Tower of Karma

Tabernacle: Tomorrow in Nederks II

Nederks-like magnificent cemetery, where one of the most gruesome tombs was Jean-Jacques La Bourdarias, commonly known as Jacqueline's tomb marker. Big as life, flashy, and unwilling to mourn the dead, this is exactly how he, she lives.

"I admired your strength. I didn't know you were gonna die first."

The two men we met at the Academy of Arts were treated in the same way until they went to war. It was referred to alongside Anatole in shape and Jean in spear matching, but in fact Anatole had never beaten Jean in spear matching, or interpersonal matching. I was never aware of a dojo that weighed heavily on shapes.

I had forgotten how to swing a spear if I was in a hurry, in pain, lost and noticed the open difference I see on the battlefield. The rivals are far from each other, even their rivals. Oh, they don't change, there's no standing.

"I messed up with that sword saint. I have no remorse."

By the time I finally felt confident, I couldn't even put my spears together like this.

"I hear he was a spear like you. I'll be there soon, too. At that time, now it's time to seriously spear and entertain you. So wait a minute."

I took back my spear as an arm. Ride the experience gained from that stray and sing about your freedom now. Now I can face it without turning away. I finally caught up at this age.

"Bye. Leave the liquor you liked.... With that said, I've been trying not to think much about it, but when booze comes in, it's been a long time since, you know, I've been stroking my ass, is that what you're saying? No, let's not. I'm getting scared when I think about it. Escape from frustration."

Jean, Toto Jacqueline, who went for a beautiful spear after a certain setback and at the same time transformed into an Okama. I don't know if that was originally literate or if my mood changed due to setbacks. I don't know other than who I am, but what's behind Anatole's brain - a bunch of body touches I thought were just skinning. Now I think it was a little glossy.

"... in some cases, you have to die."

Anatole shook his head and left the cemetery behind. Confirmation is likely to be a snake, so keep this in mind after holding it in your chest and trying to hit it with vigilance even on the other side of the shore.

Spears instead of canes to the entrance and exit of the cemetery, where a single figure,

"Hey, Anatole"

"... heh!?

Kunlat, the smiling king of Nedeluxe, was waiting for Anatole alone.

"Puha! Ku, yum!

"… hey, Your Majesty, that, to say you are alone in a place like this"

"You'd be here, wouldn't you? Besides, it's a good place because it's like this. Anyone else know my face? And you, too, lay down your name, Kung."

"It can't be good."

"I'll Yuru!

Apart from dressing up as a market well in a pub at the end of the day, an anomaly in which Nederks kings Kunlat and Anatol, who are not even disguised, dispense with alcohol. But the liquor store humans didn't even care. I guess I haven't even imagined it because of its so remote existence.

that kings are mixed up in their own realm, etc.

"You seem quite used to it."

"Rudolph used to take me around. If there's a gap, we'll both get out of the royal palace, and there's a liquor store, and, no, it looks good, just because there's the majesty of the king ahead."

"No, already, that, unfortunately"

"Ha-ha-ha. No, how's it going with the first Nederks in a long time?

"It's changed a lot. Even though the streets are the same, I felt loose somewhere, and there were defeats, and I imagined a tingling Nedeluxe, Nedeldam."

"For people in Ichii, defeat is too much for their throats. And the tingling people were sneaky disposed of by Arcadia, so I can stay at ease."

Anatol pulls his face to Kunlat's shock remarks.

"... Arcadia, is it?

"Um, turn it into the Achilles tendon of the old Nederks, it's the nest of the nascent Nederks, and me and Rudolph were leaping to grab their tails, the raccoons of the great nobility. That's the White Knight, possibly Airhardt, but sweep enough to feel good anyway. The rest is neat."

"So it was already investigated?"

"Well, sometimes I say that I was able to dispose of it so quickly, thanks to Rudolph leaving behind investigative material. A list of really troublesome people, not included in me or Arcadia's investigation, he's a crook because he was planting it in a brothel where he might go."

"Why did it discover... no?

"I have a favorite. Forgive me, Anatole."

Kunlat drinks in a good mood.

"Rudolph has changed. I used to be really scared. Almost as royal as its generation is, I also saw it with such eyes that even its father, the Predecessor, saw featherworms. The alienation of the stars was hell. I don't think he's the same person. He was killing people just like he was killing bugs."

Kunlat for memories. Rudolph, son of God, specially created child. Running into that mood, a large adult, right and left, including the king. It was indeed a foolish day.

"Not since I left the star's outhouse and came back from Frandelen. What he started to change. An encounter with the hero king changed me even more. God to people, and of course he made me do whatever I wanted from then on, but it was turning into something funny. Like it or not, but fine, they liked me from the young guys, and now Rudolph. Female popularity, well, stays on the bottom."

Anatol's knowing Son of God was just as God was. The country moves if he wants. If he chooses, noble or not, he cannot refuse that choice. If they tell you to die, you have to die, and if they tell you to kill them, you have to even kill the flesh parents. That was the rule surrounding the Son of God.

Therefore Anatol did not have a very good image.

"Without the Son of God, etc., I think I have become, in a true sense, one who bears the Nedeluxe. It would be too terrible to say."

Anatol remains silent. I was born into quite a household with him, and I had stepped foot in the military, but I was in a position there. Therefore, I also know somehow that things in Ichii should not know. Regardless, there is no leak in the details.

"Looks better than this. He's gone. With Reaper. Hope for the restoration of the superpower, which was also the last hope for both raccoons, was denied, and even if he tried to run for protection, Estado took a hostile stance and did not accept even one asylum. Arkland likewise kept the gates closed. Clean up the immovable raccoon in secret without Arcadia saying whether or not he has the power of the victorious kingdom. There is no reason for the people to know, and no point in knowing, while it is sobering up there. At the end of the day, that's about it. such as the influence of the weak who relied on miracles. It's the first time I've seen it since I died. Whoo-hoo, no big deal,"

At the end of the struggle Anatole does not know, I guess there is now Kunlat. It is inside that this country has fought hard to build a new country. I lost my right arm. It must have been a painful loss to take on him, losing Rudolph.

"What are you going to do now?

"Hmm? Yeah, I'm going to try to get on Arcadia's drawing for a while. Both me and Rudolph thought it would be a good idea to go down to the military gate on the last line while keeping them alert as neighbors"

"... you didn't think losing was in the bill too?

"No matter, it's unbeatable, but it's good, and it's natural. But at the same time, we knew they couldn't force themselves against the defeated nation. Precisely the neck of the person responsible for us. Above all, one thing about Gallias, that reinforced our certainty. Arcadia's, no, there is no physical domination of the continent in the aim of the White Knight. If we were to do that, we would have moved Apollonia as well and destroyed the superpowers with three giant stars. They could have done it."

Kunlat's eyes glow sharply.

"A man so thoroughly victorious struck a loose hand on the last line. The same applies to this response to the Nederks. I could have crushed it if I really wanted to, and even if I didn't, I wouldn't mean bad hands like sweeping away both raccoons. The country is exhausted if you leave it behind. Eat where you're exhausted, and it won't take much effort."

"... sent salt to Nedeluxe? No way."

"I'm staring at that. I once remembered what King Gaius said about the King's Council. When it comes to the Seven Kingdoms, it's just fine. I heard it was bullshit about a man reigning at the apex, but maybe the White Knight thinks the same thing. Balanced, yes, balanced. It's not unity, it's the balance between states, and on top of that -"

Anatole was having horrible thoughts. Kunlat's valve is only an assumption. That's not necessarily true, and you might overthink it. But if that's the case, if a general of a country thinks about it, for a man who is his lord...

"I put up with that estard for seven, eight years. I'm going to try to put up with this country too. Let's sit tight on it and grow a young bud. Honestly, now is the next way to connect."

Kunlat smiled.

"I would also have been kept alive because Rudolph was scattered and hustled outside. Easy kings, puppets and puppets to bear. Actually, the two of us were just in agreement, but that's good. They think it's easy to manipulate, and even as far as I'm concerned, that's the best I can do. Same as before, a match of thoughts. I guess that's where I compete when that's different. Let's dance like a clown until we get there. I'm good at dancing, I am."

I guess this is the king again. Who connects Nedeluxe, who grew up with Rudolph. The man who was lying in the shadow of light, said Rudolph, shall now be Mr. Fu in the shadow of Arcadia. Waiting gall, now is the time to lay low and accumulate strength. The old days have been swept away. This is where we start.

"I lost a friend. But I'm not losing it to Nedeluxe. Lick your shoes, but until you survive."

Anatol smiles again, too. It wasn't enough for me, it wasn't enough for Nedeluxe, and this man is equipped with a hegemony to survive even the smell of mud. Then I guess it's okay. At least you shouldn't risk a foolishness that doesn't read the current situation.

"With that said, the white knight in the matter, he said he gave a gift to this country. Famous spears on Laurencia, you should see how they appear in Anatole's eyes if you have time. At any rate, the war with Estado began after the dawn of winter. Mercenary work will come from there."

"The White Knight's, is it?

"He should be at the Gudier's by now."

"The Gudier family, the spear, the white knight's, what if"

Kunlat laughs bitterly at how Anatol looks when he senses something.

"What, are you spitting already? Is that the Black Wolf King you put on?

"No, I'm not sure. Maybe it's someone you know."

"Ho. I'm looking forward to it. Let's come back for another drink. Let me see what you got."

"Shall I send it to you?

"I'm fine. And there's a place to go."

Probably a destination store. It is what a prince with thin lines grew up bold. I want you to be a little more vigilant, but I'm sure he won't want it. For that matter, I can also see you working out quite a bit. The cane on the wall is also a spear of planting. Even in that sense, the king has gained weight.

I don't know if Nedeluxe's future is bright. But at least I'm sure it's changing. All you have to do is sign enough to take charge of it.