Tower of Karma

Beginning Tragedy: Beautiful Roses have

After the treatment, Jan, who was thrown into the dungeons of the Third Army to avoid escape, continued to look at the void like a heartbreak. I thought many times about vengeance, about how to kill Vlad, over a hundred, two hundred and over a thousand ways. I can do it all over time. I can, but voidness just solicits.

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After all, there's no point in killing that woman. It's not like she's coming back either. Dirty behavior that uses her as an excuse for self-satisfaction, just to clear your mind. Will she choose it, will she praise herself for choosing it, and thinking about it makes her vain?

Besides, I have something to do right now.

Make it a special victory and show them the reflective attitude they seek to gain freedom as soon as possible. And let's go see him. Her precious treasure. Let's make it a lifetime to protect that kid.

"Jan, are you okay?

"... oh, it's you"

Jan moved her sleigh and heavy body to her childhood visit. I think it's still in order. It's just that. I don't feel the beauty, the strength Jan wants from her.

No, just a little, like, unusual.

"Is it warm even with any change of heart?

"Well, if I fuck you. I'm glad you got to know me."

"Because we've known each other for a long time. Whoa, yeah, I know it's already happening, but I have to tell you something important. I guess it really would have been better sooner."

"... what is it?

It felt unusual, but it felt stronger somehow.

"Let's dissolve the engagement. You deserve more. [M] I can't keep a woman as attractive as you tied up at home for good. Well, if it was in the current state, there would have been an application for a breakdown from your house, and I don't need to tell you."

Jan mouths it lightly. It was such a light thing for him, a very hurtful word, even if I knew it. The more I want to die, the deeper it protrudes into me.

"It's okay, Jan. Your father said so, too. Boys have times like that, and you know it's almost as soon as it gets cold, so it's okay, you don't have to dissolve your engagement."

He hasn't even seen that he's taking words with such thoughts that his legs are about to smash.

"... I'm going to stop the army"

Her face distorts.

"Why?"

"Herbert's right, a man who can throw it all away for someone shouldn't be a general. I'm probably the one who can't do that. I'm surprised myself."

"You're... you're not that weak. 'Cause I've been..."

"Anyone who's not important can be truncated. But I can't have someone important. I see that. I've learned a lot. I'm not for the general. [M] It's not the people who should stand up there."

Lightly Jan cut it off. Everything I've ever had. His words are saying. All of you, it doesn't matter. Really, it's cold everywhere. He is against none other than his beloved. I'm not obsessed with one thing. So I can say. Such a cruel word.

"If Gustav hears, he'll be pissed off."

"You're going to get hit. Herbert could kill me. But that's me."

For Jan, we've only known each other a long time, and many others.

"Hey, Jan."

"Hmm, what?

Jan's eyes are not pointing this way. I don't know where it is. It's only for tomorrow. Such a thing, to say that there is nowhere else in the world.

"What are we going to do with you quitting the army?

"Come on, I don't know what to do. I'm thinking of living as a hunter in the country. But if it's too rural, there's no bookstore, and it's not suitable for study, so..."

"... alone?

"Right. I miss you, so I'm thinking about taking it with my adopted son. Alone is good, yeah, I'll just take one. I'm sure it'll be a fun day. Well, I have to meet him face-to-face before then, and when he tells me he doesn't like it over there, the prospects are all paar."

"Ugh, it's like, you've got a star on you already"

"Haha, that's not..."

"She's not here anymore."

"... Huh?

Jan slowly turned to her. I look at that face, and I see the inner surface seeping out from beneath that cracked mask, and I run scared. Jan doesn't understand why she looks like this. A woman as poor as a doll, neat and beautiful as everyone envies.

That was distorted and broken.

"Yes, I love Jan...... answer each other"

A single painting, torn apart, is thrown unconstitutionally into the cell.

"What, 'cause, you know, that's impossible.' Cause you, stupid, well, the room, the keys, ah, the keys, you, too, have..."

A woman with a vain appearance takes the key out of her chest.

"Didn't you even think about it? Right, you're not interested in me, so forget it. I don't remember wasting it. You don't remember names, either, for a long time. Really, it's crazy. 'Cause I like you so much, but you don't like me for just one thing. Yeah, I'm not even in the liking or disliking category."

"You don't..."

"So this is my revenge. Have you studied? It was my hand that you didn't care, and I wanted you to want me, and that woman who took what I always wanted died. In this painting I found, that stupid, ugly Count moved. A wretched, filthy squire has moved."

"Hey, more than that, don't say it. More than that."

"I hear you had a brother. I asked Helga to do that, too, but whoo-hoo, looks pathetic. He was already dead before he put his hands down. Oh, I think it burned."

Jan's feet were crumbling. Now I had managed to hold it back because I found the purpose of saying I would protect Al, my connection to her. It was even taken away from me, and if they poke me that it wasn't even there, it would have to be, hopelessly, no more.

"Stop, tell me it's a lie"

"I'm not lying. Whoa, whoa, whoa."

She took one more thing out of her nostalgia. That's an evil hobby necklace Helga wore, too. Her eyes, that light Jan loved...

And she nipped it out of her hand, and fell upon the ground, and crushed it.

"Rosalie!"

Jan rushed out toward Rosalie, a childhood tame woman who was out of jail with an explosion of emotions intact. I stretched my arm from between the iron lattices wondering if this was still the case, and when I break that neck, I burn that eye in anger, and I kill this guy from all over my body, and he drives me into hatred.

"Hehe, Jan finally looked at me. I'm glad, sooner, I should have done this. And then, heh, I never wasted so much time."

With the flowers of the high ridges of the social world, the beauty that everyone envied, she also learned that there was only one future perpetual heist, which the greedy could not obtain, and despaired. I took vengeance on those who took it, and finally drew interest in it in the tools. Selfish reason, still she wanted.

Making my favorite Jan interested, even if it's hate.

"Hey, Jan. From the beginning, I didn't want anything that didn't exist. There is no love for you, but it's still good if you stayed next door. I'm glad that's all. But, Jan, I can't. If I found out you had it, I would definitely ask for it. Whatever means you use, right? Because I like you to die."

"I hate it. I hate you so much!

"Was it you who made the mistake? If you were more interested in me, no, if you weren't more interested in that woman, it would have fit right in the circle. You repeated everything. No?"

"No! I don't. That's, uh, that's... No, that's..."

"Hehe, you're adorable. I knew I loved it, Jan. Hate me, think of me, and hate yourself! Could it be that, if, every time I repeat it again and again, you reach me at the end? Think of me every time. That's enough."

Jan tones down when she sees it.

"Good mood, my favorite. See you in the next life."

Thank you for the beautiful work, and she leaves.

You can't even stare at that back, Jan. I noticed.

To the fact that it was myself who broke everything.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!?

Jan screams. Hitting me with remorse, I even smash my last hope and turn it into a complete emptiness. No longer, there's nothing to support him. Even a piece, left in this world, is not there.

That's what he thought. That's what he understood.

The next day, flowers blooming in the social world hung themselves in their own rooms and damaged themselves became a big topic. Many of your sons were saddened, and at the same time many hated Jan, who would be the cause. In particular, my real father's anger was so great that he boarded directly into the Zeke family and told them of insulation and hostility.