Tower of Karma

Directed by Commander-in-Chief El Sid with his hips sitting around, not flashy, but gradually, he is cut off from positions and formations that are as advantageous as tightening his neck with cotton. If you hurry around, it's the strength of second-generation El Sid that you can fight in the big picture, and that's why she's the conductor of 'Justice'.

The direction is not incorrect. We all understand that. On top of that...

"- Aren't you loose?

Plenary meeting in the camp. So Wolfe throws a stone at the status quo.

"Are you complaining about any differences?

El Sid's sharp eye. And without flinching at all, Wolfe glanced back.

"It's a battle you can win if you do it normally. That's why he's not normal. He hits me in the hand. That's how he won. You can beat that normally. Then feel relaxed."

"Abstract, isn't it? I understand the White Knight strikes an unusual hand. But if you hurry your hand for fear of it, there will be distortions on this battlefield. Arcadia is strong now. So is the power of the individual, but the power of the collection is not our ratio. If it's a mass battle in equal numbers, we're the losers."

The Black Mercenaries, the Knights of Arkland, the soldiers of Estado, they outnumber Arcadia greatly with their own strength. If it's one-on-one, there's no losing element. But they're bound to create a one-on-two situation in that case. Create one floating pawn here, a non-combatant soldier, and give birth to the situation without force. As a result, there continues to be an unbeatable development despite winning individually.

He educates well on the breadth of horizons, the number of hand tags, and to the end. The mastery of mass warfare completely outweighed "justice", which was a gathering.

"Oops, I feel that, too. The measures against us are good, too. If you're so thorough, you're gonna die and you're gonna win."

"So it's kept warm. The heat of a hero comes to a phase where strength is needed. But that's not now. Inside you can afford to take that heat off, inside you have calm, the effect of a hero is thin. Especially in this wide and massive battle."

I know what El Sid is saying. That was as true as it was in the first match between Estaard and Nederks earlier. Nedeluxe has spared no effort in pushing back on a massive battle between slaves and Estado opponents who beat each other individually. The result was EVEN, but a headache ending when you think about the future. We just have to give this one number to the person who comes out with the numbers, no matter what.

The bigger the battlefield, the less powerful the hero will be.

"I'm going to know the area. I don't even want to rush you. It's just better if you thought there was something. I don't even know what that is... but I'm telling you my instincts suck like this. Billa, is Billa in any danger?

El Sid wrinkles slightly between his eyebrows in his words with Billa Billa. Dino, close to the look of it, was holding his mouth and enduring laughter with all his might.

"There is no fear. White Knight, rather than Ostberg territory, we know the force that exists. Enough combat power to deal with even if pinched. In the first place, it will not be a force through Laconia, protected by Lord Euphemia and Lord Rickhard."

"You asked the wrong way. What if they do this to you? Dream stories are fine. Let me know if it sucks to lose when this happens."

Wolf believes in intuition only. El Sid shook his head in a frightened breeze at the perseverance.

"Gallias and Nedeluxe, with both sides as allies. This sucks. The next point is to have Gallias on your side. Only Nedeluxe comes next. Our advantage will not waver if reinforcements are only in the Nederks. If we have more than that... we have no winning eyes"

"Does that mean that when Garias moves, Yabe? Then that's it, probably."

"Impossible. Whatever conditions are in place for Garias, there is no point in saving Arcadia, who will be the greatest enemy in the future"

"Why don't we talk about becoming a country?

Medraut who broke into the story. There is no softness in that look.

"I can't muscle. The person who hurt himself scatterly becomes a child. Exactly equal to having a bug in a lion's body. Besides, Lord Ernst, who set this place up, best understands that they are in no hurry to take a way to draw into their people. Simple story, wouldn't it be quicker to take it? After we weaken you, you better get eaten by each of us. It is not this battle that we should be wary of, but the battle against Gallias, Hyena, which will move as soon as we see the picture of the end."

As for Garias' manners, he would choose to take them away rather than to be flexible. All the more so if you're the opponent whose relationship has deteriorated in the battle ahead. Saving a country as a nation cannot be based on national sentiment.

"What's the relationship between Lydiane and William? I'm talking about good."

"I'm not a woman foolish enough to pin her personal feelings on the importance of the country and its relationship with the country. Besides, if you want him, it's quicker to be good for this one. Attack his guardian Maalburg and capture him alive, and you'll get the territory and the White Knight."

"... Indeed. I don't think so."

Silence dominates the place. The worst case scenario is still that Garias moves. But there's no reason to let it move. There is no reason for Garias to favor Arcadia, emotionally or profitably. This does not allow the country to move. That's why El Sid said there's no fear.

"... what about Nedeluxe?

Words short Apollonia asks. El Sid snorted.

"We've already got our hands around you. I made a covenant with the king of the kingdom not to interfere in this matter."

"... was leaking information," he said?

Ernst, who had remained silent, glances at him.

"I have no choice but to hold Nedeluxe. It wouldn't be boring to be punched, would it? And no information will be divulged from the king."

"How can you say that?

"Because now King Nedeluxe is in our country"

"... the second generation of El Sid is too arbitrary."

Everyone in this room is stunned by the words of El Sid. I can't imagine how to take the king himself as a hostage and make the covenant absolute.

"You put that through a lot."

"In the end, Nedeluxe is also dissatisfied with the status quo with Arcadia holding his head back. That it would also be beneficial for them. It's not hard for you to be convinced."

There is no fear. There was no falsehood in that word. Garias has no interest, and Nedeluxe has hands and feet. Worst case scenario is not worthy of assumption. That was the second generation El Sid's decision after doing it so far.

"One thing on top of that, if there's a concern -"

El Sid's head also contains the heroic White Knight feat, all the numerous miracles. That's why I washed out all the elements, even if Wolfe and the others didn't tell me, and after scrutinizing them one by one, I had decided that I had no fear of a country called Arcadia. But...

"The White Knight leads the gesture down to Garias and swallows Arcadia for each of us as well. I think we should be vigilant about this."

It's not like when Jan turned around once. The hero is in this situation with cold treatment. It's more natural to think of it as going back to sleep. If they showed up on the battlefield as William of Gallias, if Gallias' total power poked behind them, they wouldn't have the art of resisting it.

"" It's not ""

Wolf and Apollonia cut that concern and threw it away. El Sid looks at the two of them with unexpected eyes. The worst assumption, the most likely in terms of profitability, is this. Yet they affirm that's not all, and there is no shaking about it.

"He's stuck with Arcadia more than everyone here thinks."

"If you choose that path, the turmoil is over ten years early. He didn't choose it. I'm not the man who bends the road now. Then I feel that he might as well have Garias on his side in some way. Bottomless despair, he'll do anything. That's right, off the road."

"But I'm not throwing away Arcadia."

"The way of men is off, the way of men is not off, unshakeable"

Outside of interest, both Wolf and Apollonia have seen what the White Knight really looks like. That's why I only understood that he wouldn't take that path. The man who was even about to be given the throne of Garias, who has refused to do so and has gone on for years to 'waste' going up in his own country.

I wonder if a man like that would go a different way now.

"If so, what was El Sid going to do?

For those who do not know or understand the distortion, the White Knight's choice to descend on Gallias is still a project that needs to be countered terribly.

"I won't do anything. Just retreating. St. Lawrence, excuse me, retreat to Arkland, and observe. When Garias defeats Arcadia, we will poke behind Garias and win. That's all."

Including that, of course, there is no fear. I guess I only said it for everyone's notice. I was surprised at the denial between the two of them, but either way, my hands are exhausted, and there are no stains.

"Our wins will not waver. There's no shaking element."

"But there's no harm in controlling the flight ahead, is there?

Wolf sees El Sid with a better smile than ever before.

"Well, there's nothing to lose"

"I have a good suggestion for you. What, it still makes sense now, and if it goes well, so does Minori. It makes more sense than having two pawns in your pantry."

"Let me ask you something."

It's just a tease.

At the end of the story El Sid sighed and approved it.

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A black group rushing through. Fewer than a hundred people in total, but the speed of their steps is unusual.

"... I thought he was talking about restraint"

"Horse deer, if you're interested in life, I'm going to go in there. Funny is justice. I have to figure out a reason to go in there. No, I'm a genius after all."

"Lord El Sid was scared too."

"I don't care. I'll do whatever I want. I'm interested now."

The black group, the man leading it, had a fierce grin.

"Until William's bastard gets here, you're not gonna be bored."

"... a great enemy."

"If there's a gap in me right now, I want you to let me know, really."

The world's most powerful creature, 'Black Wolf King' Wolf Gunk Strider, aims at the corner of the battlefield, not where big men like him are supposed to attack. But the peculiar nature of his troops gave rise to reason enough to attack there.

The fastest self-contained population, it is they who make sense over the valley.