Tower of Karma

For the first time, the girl was touching people's, real malice thing. I could not imagine a girl who was an aristocratic maid, such as being surrounded by young rogues just for a little while in the dark. A different kind of atmosphere than the humans you normally see, a tight, dead eye.

The girl was afraid.

"Looks expensive, brother."

"Do you want to peel and offend me? We haven't had a new recruit yet, have we?

I don't think the law is the law. The darkness of the law.

This is a ghetto. It is a dark and disgraceful part of a large city called Arkas. He who dwells on the front side does not try to see those who live here. It's not the same person, it's the same as a cow or horse. Regardless, if you don't step in, you're the same as livestock in the realm.

"My lady. Rich people come here, Kicha Derme"

A grin full of malice and desire. Spilling out of the inferior look is the pleasure of finding 'below'. They are usually abusive, bottom-line beings. There's so much rotting up there. Side by side beings are the same again. But 'below' is hard to see.

A good weak man to clear his normal depression.

"It's your little girl that's bad. That's what this place is all about."

When her guardian came looking for her, she already took everything, including her life. There is no evidence. If you lose everything and dump it there, the hungry will eat dead meat as well. Who the hell can find the existence of only bones?

This is hell. It was a mistake to get in. Livestock in their own realm. They are also hungry in their realm.

"... don't come"

No one backs down because they say so. Instead, the beginning and end of some people being tickled and tongue-in-cheek. The girl distorts her face. I dropped something just a little coincidence and important. I'm putting my life at risk like I'm falling from there.

Death, the girl could only stand stifled by the fact that she was suddenly stuck.

"I don't know. Don't show me anything you don't like while people are looking for sparkle."

"Am I?"

All of a sudden, a voice came down that didn't feel like soothing that pressing air. The young rogues turned their gaze toward the voice.

"Temee, don't interrupt, Al. Kyle's hipster wipes!

"You've come a long way. It's you guys, and I thought I'd miss it, but no."

The girl saw a boy hanging out on the roof of the building shaking his legs. Glossy black hair and neutral face. The body is small at a time compared to the rogues in front of it. Probably two or three years apart. But I won't show you how awkward it is. I can even feel the extra time.

"Brother, be careful! Is that Heggy!?

A stone hit the boy's nose column calling for vigilance.

"I don't like it because I don't look very knightly. I guess I'll have to wait till my body grows bigger."

The boy, cleverly twirling with one, two, three stones and balls and juggling guidelines, grinned furiously. The skills that little things like him have acquired to get me through in this hell. The oldest and most presumed outstanding weapon humans have first acquired and then used for tens of thousands or thousands of years, which is stone-throwing.

It was Al's specialty.

"Temeye, you're a coward!

"Isn't it cowardly to surround one girl with more than one!

Boy, Al could throw things more accurately than anyone else in this hell. And the throw, unworthy of stature, has a flight distance and power. The ever-growing trajectory painted a beautiful trajectory against its destructive power.

"No! Teme, you son of a bitch, come down here!

"Why does he have so many stones!

"Al's bastard. I'm planting stones in various places. It's his must-win to throw a pre-fabricated stone in a row."

"Tell me first. Ahhh!? Damn, I broke my teeth."

"Nah ha ha. Who said anything about a gorilla's hipster in a showcase? Apologize, baka."

"Damn! Remember that! I'll tell my big brother!

Throw stones on the backs of those who flee, besides. Al was laughing at the Guerraggera when he saw her jump with pain hitting her butt.

"Come on. Ah, that was interesting. That was Sainan. But you're sorry, too. If you'd wandered around here dressed like that, they wouldn't have to attack you."

Al comes down in a slight movement. I quickly arrived in front of the girl.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Al. I'll give you a lift to the exit."

Suddenly the girl was confused by the goodwill directed at her. I took off my predicament thanks to a strange boy, but it is also possible that this boy is a new disaster. I don't know why you helped me in the first place, either.

"Hey, why did you help me?

Doubtful eyes, Al tilted his neck.

'Cause you're cute.

The girl was stunned by words that were straight and too straight. Reddening the cheeks, the overlapping gaze wandered slightly in a different direction.

"It also smells good. Well, not like you or Favela."

The girl retreats frighteningly to Al, who approached her and smelled her.

"And then there's the adventure. I was in the mood for this. There's a girl crying. Well, if I abandon you, I'll feel down, and I can't overlook you as your knight. You always say," Let's take care of the girl. "

Crying, that's the first time the girl realized she was crying. There was humidity there in an attempt to soak up the eyes, and the evidence that I was unconsciously weeping makes me now more understanding of the fact that my heart was breaking with fear.

"Wow, I'm not cute. Plain, to the throat."

"Uh, I think it's cute. But it's true that it's cursory. I'm surrounded by those retards. You can't seem to be caught by that much of them. I can't live here. It's so cute."

I understood that the girl had once again gotten lost in a tough place with a real sense of words.

"I'll give you a lift. I'm in a bad mood. It's my chance."

Still...

"Excuse me, I have something to look for."

"Looking for something?

"It's a pendant. of gold with green stones on it."

"... hmm?

"I dropped it from that neighborhood, and I came to pick it up, but it was nowhere."

Where the girl holds her finger. Al thought a little when he saw where it was. I looked up, looked down, covered my neck, and punched my hand.

"That's the one I saw! The one who fell from that neighborhood with a lot of energy."

"Oh, yes. Maybe that's it."

"Wow, I knew it wasn't a mistake! That's why I told you. That gorilla. What's wrong with you? Ooh, it's getting exciting! Is that important to you?

"Yes, sir"

"Then we'll find them together! I'm good at finding things. [M] Fuck you, right? I fell like this from over there and I'm looking for you around here. How dare you?"

"... I've never been told that much"

"Really? Well, I don't care. Let's go... uh, what's your name?

Circumstances pushed by the momentum of fury and the search together became the default route. As a girl, I appreciate the flow, but what a strange edge.

"I'm Le..."

But the girl noticed. It has not yet been decided that a boy named this Al can be trusted. Every time my father says, "Let people trust you. And don't trust people," he said. You don't look like someone with a back table, but you don't know what's out there in this extraordinary.

There will be no harm in tapping the stone bridge. The girl was smart and scared.

"Hi, I say Hilda"

"That sounds like a strong name. Doesn't look good at all."

"... I think so too"

Al reached out to the girl who cheated on her pseudonym without much concern.

"Shall we go, Hilda?"

"Yes, sir"

The plumpness of the connected hands gave the girl her first sense of relief and just a little tension in a long time. The girl still doesn't know the name of the emotion.

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"... it's a lie, isn't it?

Al stares at the girl who was stunned and breathless behind him. To the extent that Al walked a little, it's not an easy road because it's an area with stairs up and down, but it was still far from the common sense of 'them' to take the limit at this distance. And he fell many times before he came here, and the girl was covered with scratches.

"Yes, it is."

Al sighs when he sees a girl who's not okay to look at.

Usually Al was the most physical and inferior of the members who played often. Because of this, I don't have much experience with cases like this, and I was worried about how I should respond as an Al.

(Hmm, because I fell out of there and jumped on that roof... it's a little bit down there now, and for that, there's still up and down)

Even if the linear distance is not so great, it is also a troublesome area in the favelas as if it reflected bends, twists and mindsets of the inhabitants. The original terrain, the high and low differences are used to form their own stairs and routes, houses, and enchantments rarely even entered by the Third Army, the guardian of Arkas. A rogue like the others, not even the Al's, would step any further in the neighborhood.

(Shoo's gaze... Long stay is kinmotsu)

Al decided it was dangerous. One of his friends is lost and missing. The most uncontested space in the Glades, that's why it's scary.

(I can't do that gorilla, but I should be fine because Favela should have gone)

Al made up his mind.

"Hilda, grab it on your back. The sun will go down."

The privileged seat I kept warm to get my sister on someday. I still don't feel comfortable putting my sister on a little bit, but still the same generation should be fine. Al tells his heart that Kyle is special and Favela is normal. There was some anxiety.

"So, but don't bother."

"It would be really bad if the people here put me down. This is more annoying. Yes, get in."

Deposit your weight with the person you meet for the first time. There was confusion about that, but there was more embarrassment than that, a feeling of discontinuity. Still no choice. Al was right, this place had a dangerous smell in a different way than where it was earlier. Far too far from the front side for a girl to understand.

I can't stay long. So...

"Nice to meet you"

The girl left her weight with the boy. Al can't see it because it's over his back, but the girl's face was so bright red that it was about to explode. And the boy...

(Or light. And soft, awesome, smells good)

I was blushing my cheeks for my first experience. The girl was upset, so she never found out.

"All right, let's go -!

Al accelerates as if to shake off that heat. The girl also stuck to the boy full of surprises at the sudden acceleration again. As a result, those two adventures accelerated and heated up, whether it was a vicious or a good cycle of more clinging to acceleration.

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"I'm sorry. What can I apologize for? Sincerely, sincerely..."

Laurent, a business monster with the status of baron as head of the Taylor Chamber of Commerce, glanced at the man rubbing his head to the ground and shook his head.

"Rutgard popped out on his own. If your valve is certain, it is in Rutgard. [M] You won't have to bow your head. [M] Your job is to move the carriage, and that protection management is out of the bounds of your job. Whether the valve is false or false, it's a problem."

"I swear, I won't lie. I can't fake the Taylor family."

Laurent nods and goes back to reading. The only thing that bit me was...

"Why aren't you going looking for it!? I know it's my family!

He was the eldest brother, Einhardt. Laurent was turning the page paralyzed, without giving his furious eldest brother a glimpse. It still increases Einhardt's frustration.

"Enough! Let's go, Carl."

"Ugh, yeah!

Einhardt is furious at Carl and Laurent's cold demeanor as they disappear from the scene to be dragged in half. Laurent takes a glimpse of the back.

"You always get hot at the battlefield. That's why you can't be anything."

Sigh Laurent. Put the book on your desk.

"It would be about time we were ready. Come on, I'll get your job done."

I called out to the one who stood up in the corner.

"Let's start with the Chamber of Commerce headquarters. And then..."

Laurent, the parent. His feet were far deeper and farther than those that had preceded him.