Tower of Karma

Arcadia's upper layers also rocked in one of Laro's cases. I was wondering if Jan, who would be a hero of his own country, could also be formed if the same generation and the anonymous Laro became. I want a hero, that's what I've always wished for, Arcadia, which is why I get greedy.

The greed I had given up had been worn back at Laro's disposal.

"... the king has come to acknowledge you"

"We appreciate your efforts. His Excellency Admiral Baldias"

"Mm, never mind. It's been a long winter. I'm ready for this. The rest is the result"

"I understand."

"But also remember to say it's not true."

"What?"

"The experience of losing to giant stars is also worth it. Not everything ends in one defeat. If so, they will die like us. Therefore, do not imitate foolish things such as die clean"

"... I understand. I'm not going to lose."

"Uhm."

Jan and Baldias, it was a strange relationship. He pulled out Jan, a famous family who was supposed to go to the First Army, and assigned him to a Second Army that was supposedly inferior to the First Army. Normally, it's not strange to have a bad impression. But Jan understood. Because of expectations, Baldias was kind enough to say that even a small battle would be better.

In addition, Baldias also understood Jan's low motivation. It would also have been difficult in the First Army to have an environment in which some freedom could be dispensed with and to push for responsibility early and force them to work. The second army, therefore, the special treatment that Baldias was able to pass through.

"Now, if you'll excuse me"

Seeing Jan's back and the flames swinging on its back, Bardias did see Arcadia's tomorrow at this time. Make sure it does. Believe me...

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In the secret room, they were surrounding a single painting.

"Jan, this painting"

"You're good. I work hard."

"Me, Al, and you, side by side, as if it were real"

"Let the artist teacher tell me that too much photography doesn't mean anything to me, because I don't want to be an artist. You look real and you tell me what's wrong."

A painting lined up with three people. All three are laughing. Happily, on top of this, there was a full world. Jan fights to make this real. One step toward this.

"One day up there, let's live three dignified people. I will. I've never been able to do this before. Because he's a genius. It's so easy."

Jan holds Alrett from behind. Alrett also keeps his body behind him again.

"Don't push me"

"Don't worry about it. Trust me."

"Yeah, but it's just you..."

"I told you, now it's my turn. The answer then, I'll ask you again when I get back. I've earned quite a few points, so I think it's a good idea to go, but I'm not sure about all this."

"You're already an idiot. Don't worry."

Abruptly overlapping lips. Jan's eyes opened as closely as they did then.

"... I'm sure I'll win"

"I can't, because I don't have to. I'm happy enough already."

"No. Not enough at all. Al, I have to settle your share correctly. I'll do it. That's why I was born in Zeke. That's why I was born a genius. Finally, I know what my life means. Thanks to you, finally."

Jan swears. He said he would definitely win. A man who kept winning, craved to win for the first time. thirst from the bottom of my heart. Win at all costs for the things you really want in my hands.

"Wait for me"

"Yeah, be sure."

The two make sure they're warm.

To prove that it did happen.

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The hero's journey, the Jans. The young men traveled ambitiously.

First we have to drag Strakless out. We need to keep winning like Laro for that and have to let it out. The steps to do so were confirmed, and the path to victory was confirmed many times. The whole army, it's been taken many times.

Printed path, go win.

To take the neck of a giant star that everyone wanted for an Arcadia samurai.

"Hey, Jan. Person drawing, you said you wouldn't draw. Because I'm not interested."

One beautiful maiden stood in the scattered Jan's room. Everyone praised its beauty and a worldly beauty who was given love by numerous princes that there was nothing else in Arcadia. Still, I knew that I was asking, that only one hope would not come true.

She used the key to "His Room" here, which she had never used at one time. At a time when Jan is definitely not here, use this key that he has definitely forgotten. This was supposed to be the deal. Only one person has it, the key to bonding.

Now that I think about it, it was just a fling of likes, jealousy. I couldn't stand it and was crying in the garden of a childhood home. Because only Jan, a childhood trainer, didn't mess with me. So I just did it there. But he gave it to me. Give me the keys to your room.

"For once we're friends, you can use it as an escape."

My usual Jan did something a little different than usual.

"Then shut up."

"I don't like it. I'm sorry."

I was delighted with that step. That's all I'm good for. More than a thousand words, this is what I was glad to receive in those days. Above all, I'm more confident than anyone that I like him.

"Liar. No matter how much I asked for it, I didn't draw it."

Jan changed. Not that I was certain of anything. But I whispered. She said it was a woman. So I went in with this important important thing. I pulled out all the bookshelves, pulled under the desk, and repeatedly pulled the shelves called shelves, and finally found them.

Just one painting. Side by side, I can't see the whole thing by brunette. I don't mind finding this, I guess that's what Jan decided. Take care, it was hidden in a place where you could see it right after you let it out. Maiden is driven by the urge to tear it apart.

Tear it up, rattle it, and...

"Hey, Mr. Helga. This woman, do you have any idea?

The gripping demon sitting behind the maiden smiles.

"Yeah, it's hard to understand, but I remember. The Count will, I'm sure, be spotted. Woohoo, you're very good, that woman's eyes are drawn as if they were really photographed"

"Yes, I'm much prettier... if I fucked you"

Let the maiden be. first emotion in her life. Your face is distorted, your appearance is emotionally stained.

"This man, what's his status?

"He's a slave."

"Well, really, if I fucked him... he's sweet, so he's put in a good way to say that"

"… how do you do it?

"I have to tell you, don't I get it?

"No, no, as you wish, Reishi Maiden"

I couldn't win with a positive offense, so I searched for a hole while making my roundabout since then. I erased the signs, didn't get too close, threw everything I had cultivated during the assassin years, and tried to gather information. It brought it to my fiancée, the maiden. I didn't believe it at first. But it blossomed within bringing it on many occasions and causing concern little by little.

Malicious glamour, beautiful, it can bloom for anyone.

"Hey, can I have that painting back when you're done with it?

"I don't mind, but what are you going to use it for?

Let the maiden be. It's no longer there.

"We have to rip it to bits so Jan can definitely forget,"

I don't have a girlfriend on the day of her arrival.