Tower of Karma
Beginning tragedy: monologue ii
His way of life, woohoo, can't help but be dangerous when you look beside him.
How to build up such an effort in a missing vessel, carefully and carefully, without wasting the resources you say you are. If it's not enough in the first place, you don't have to try. That's what I would have said before, and I thought it was too tough to go for a battlefield champion with his vessel.
In fact, he eventually gave up the king of the battlefield, and I think that's good. Obsession seemed unlimited thinner than other stars in the first place. But it's still loaded. At this time, he is building up everything he can. Understand that it's not enough, make it up to you, raise it up, and move forward a little bit.
"This play is not funny. I get a glimpse of different aspects of people. I like military chess, I often use it to measure people. Even you can drop Vilnius now. But I'm gonna get ahead of that. Not enough to corrupt a giant star yet. Heat, cold, hey."
All right, all right. I tried to stroke your head. I followed you outdoors, but you broke both sides. Stronger, sharper, deeper than I thought. But that's why I thought letting you lose here would lead to growth. Win as sparingly as possible, looking older.
When I looked closely, there was usually an escape and I was in a hurry, but I missed it. Bad for him. Further leeway by explaining later. Don't tell me you were sweating a little on your back.
There is a bit of sweetness in the filling. I threw him to Gustav later wondering if he looked like me in that regard, but it was only for the record that this one was cut off if it wasn't for pleasure.
Both Wu and Ji would be top notch in their generation. Thanks to unrelenting training. But neither is enough. Wu is out of the question from a personal point of view, and wisdom is considerable in breadth, but a little, falls in specialist opponents specialized in the depth of a single field.
Only his strengths lie in the breadth of his lack of attention to the genre, in the fact that he can derive diverse answers by connecting countless points based on logical thinking. Compared to martial arts, there is no talent and no calories to cross the last mountain, no talent far near the apex.
I guess he doesn't intend to either. If only everything was a means, a martial arts, a merchant, if everything was a means, his purpose would cease to be known.
I thought it was revenge, but I have the power to make it up when we meet. I can do it anytime. To make it a stepping stone, I have to think so. Other than that, it wasn't in my mind.
It was a brilliant handiwork to conquer the North. But it is a dangerous bridge. Critical, running fine down a path where everything breaks down with one takeaway of something. Living in a hurry. Whatever I said, it looked that way somewhere. Forward, forward, his eyes are looking straight at something.
Until obsessive, what do you say is the driving force behind it?
After all, I didn't know that then.
Bottom of Naruto if everything is tready, narrow roads, and convex. Run through there. I guess it's not that I'm not afraid. I can't always afford a face to show from time to time. Even when I was laughing, even when I exchanged words, I always saw a rush behind my eyes.
His driving force, time passes without knowing.
Achievement of vengeance. It's easy to guess who's the real bad guy and what my position is. reports, and the end of the counts and servants, received the Death Mask from the assassins, abandoned it and went to see how it was going. I saw that girl with the most love, him screaming for love all over his body, and I almost had zero tears.
'Cause you will. He made it all. Something like achieving revenge, she was really after. Her loss, her refusal to be filled, goes further.
I could see where I was headed. She's not enough. I also figured out why he was loaded. His vocation, which requires the most breadth in the world.
I'm looking for a king.
For what, I ask myself. For my sister, for myself forced to abandon myself, hence, for the world. At that time, I thought his revenge had reached the destruction of the world, not Vlad. of the nobility, of the royal family, was moving forward to destroy the world that prevailed over them and to create a new world.
"'Cause you can dump the most important thing for a crappy world."
Words I said to Gustav. This was no mistake. But I'll find out later that it wasn't the right answer. Maybe it was revenge at first. Revenge for the world that made us unhappy. Maybe it was something I had piled up for that.
Helbert, who was my friend at the same time, was debated and finally stepped off the grip in a messy situation.
I was finally relieved to hear that he had been sent north just like me, had a family there, and was living peacefully. Because I thought the silence that covered the land, the love that surrounded him, crushed his vengeance.
But...
"Hey, that worked great, General Hole Digging Carl"
"Thank you. We managed to do our part thanks to you."
In conversation with Carl von Taylor, he finds out that I had a shallow mind.
"Is this a relief for the Nederks?
"I hope so. There's also the Garias, and I'm still unconscious."
"... I wish I could rest because I've finished my job"
"Because he wouldn't. I thought I'd try my best to imitate him."
That kid's motivation is vengeance. If so, Carl, you don't have it. [M] So I asked. It doesn't make any sense, but I wasn't that interested.
"How can you or he work so hard?
Extension of public discourse.
"Why is that? No, I didn't check. I'm just taking it personally, and there's a possibility of a total misunderstanding... do you think me and him are a little bit alike?"
No, I don't think they look alike at all, but I think they look more alike if I say one way or another, but what a thought I had at this time. The result, though, was the opposite.
"I'm not that strong. It was well done when the Ten. Since I became a hundred, they haven't done it, but when I look at my sleeping face, it's still distorted."
I wondered why he was going to see his colleague's sleeping face.
"At that time, I had no idea why. Stand up there, lose because of yourself, run away, run away, survive, look back, I get it. Woohoo, this is the landscape he was looking at. A lot of people are dead, stacked, all, on their own instructions, and that's stacked. It's heavy, it's going to spit out, and I want to throw it out. Guilt."
Last words. I still don't understand why, but I felt very close to the answer. A driving force the opposite of vengeance. True or reverse, it's the back of the table.
"We're weak. I didn't try to see it at the time, but when I said him back then, it was pretty shabby, and no, I was probably stepping over it. I would not hesitate to deny the favor, and if I needed it on the battlefield, I would. But I'll stay. Even ordinary wars remain. It doesn't disappear. My buddy's face, not even my enemy's face, won't disappear."
I didn't understand. How do you say you can do wars and such in such a state? To me, I was born as a martial artist, and I don't understand values. That's why I must have been farther away from that kid than anyone else. What was really close was him, a comrade of war.
"I'll follow you even if you run away. The only way to keep them quiet is to move on. Woohoo, still won't shut me up, but while I'm trying, will my ears be far away, haha. I'm probably more heartless than him. [M] The voice of the enemy can be ignored. To reward the thoughts of my fellow men, I'm fighting. standing with their thoughts on their backs."
"You think William Lewis is the same?
"He's worse. I'm sure he hasn't even been able to ignore the enemy. I still do."
Impossible. It can't be that delicate that he has won by so many different means and without choosing how to do it. It could have been. But it shouldn't be now.
"The consciousness of sin drives me. Go on, go on, go on. You won't allow me to stop. You don't admit to being happy. But if you were listening to both enemies and allies, you wouldn't go binary or ternary. Hey, you may be out of sight, yes."
"No, there's only one way to reward you."
"Huh?"
I finally arrived, weeks late.
"We just need to make the whole world better. Then, for the first time, everyone will be convinced"
His impatience finally figured out the meaning of what he was doing, the meaning of what he was going through.
"... oh well. Well, you know what?"
It will be critical too. A person's life is short. I'm also in a hurry. Time is limited.
"Then I still have to deny him,"
"Why? Never have people been more useful to others."
"I can't make him happy. I'm his best friend, so that's unacceptable. I'm more ruthless than him, so I give priority to my best friends over strangers in other countries."
He who knoweth it, and withholds it.
"Everyone gets bigger and smaller and more productive as long as they live. Then there's no reason why he shouldn't be the only one happy. Surely he may have committed many sins. There must be some sins I don't know about. Still, I stick to happiness. Keep poking around that you can be happy. deny him."
"How are you willing to deny him?
"I will beat him, keep winning, and make him give up. You can't do this, leave it to me. If it becomes his wall, he will have to give up. If we can't move on, we'll have to stop. There are many people in this country, including you, who love him. I won't leave him alone."
People might call such a person their best friend.
"I will fight for it. Besides, it's not all bad. I became strong for him. [M] Beyond him, you can protect much more than I do today."
That's the way you rub yourself down. To say it's a way to lose money.
"It's a good deal!
I have him laughing without giving in. Woohoo, I'm sure I just don't know and have many other friends. Like I had Gustav, Herbert, a lot of comrades.
"Wow, you guys."
"I imagine it all! haha."
That's why I thought it was awesome.
myself afraid to lean in, and they kept leaning in. It is they who know, on their own scale wherever they go, as Gustav once told them.
It is a pitiful story.
On the inside, I'll leave you to it.
"Huh?"
Now it's really time to do what needs to be done.