Tower of Karma

Claude was walking with a bouquet of flowers appropriately looked after at the florist. Today is a special day. That's why I was on my way to accompany my benefactor, who was briefly but cared for, to the grave with a bouquet of budget minutes that I was at least slightly excited to report.

"Oh, isn't that Marianne? Is he coming to the grave too?"

Claude becomes a slightly embarrassed face because the face he sees was coming first. I was aware that it was not a pattern to bring a bouquet of flowers, and I thought it would be absolutely stunning.

Until I got close to her, too, but...

(Is he crying?)

Marianne was quietly weeping in front of the grave. It's going to be quite a relationship with her, but Claude has never seen her cry anywhere but in a grasping fight. So Claude can't hide his surprise. Marianne was supposed to laugh even if she couldn't do it in a place like this.

"Hey, Nah, I cried, I got cancer, sidekick actress."

That's why Claude dares to throw words like a tear.

"... um, who do you mean by sidekick? Marianne, I don't know."

Marianne didn't hide the trail she was crying about, but she got on with Claude's words.

"Oh man. You've improved a little, you're an actor."

"This is why Claude is an idiot. This genius girl Marianne won't be the sidekick forever - I don't have the gig itself for a while from" Today, "but the previous gig. Then I acted as a heroine. The lead actor was also the lead actor, because he had a super reputation. Top stairs."

"Seriously. Say it. - That's right. We all went to watch it."

"Mary, Bear and Raphael were here."

"... am I being hubbed in sync?

"I was gone at a busy time. I don't know what I think."

"Quite a shock."

"Joke, joke. You know, Chimi, you've been pretty busy, haven't you? You weren't in Arkas much. Bear said you'd play the story just because you're present at the Nedeluxe opponent's discussion. With a face that's so pretty."

"I don't show a gap to the people outside, but I'm a nostalgic gabba. I don't mean to be rude, but I'm doing figurines. Then I can show up at the Academy, and it's not bad for me."

"No, the bridge between Arcadia and Nedeluxe!

"Flirting between them, the sword fool or the spear fool is going to kill me."

"I can do it. Colored men are tough!

"You're not like that only with those guys. Can I relax? I don't have time for that, and you're going to the ceremony today, right?

"... I'm not going"

"You said you wouldn't go. That would be too much of a flirtatious affair...

Marianne stared, where a round of flowers was gently placed. At first I thought it was something Marianne had put down, but if I looked closely, she had a few wildflowers in her hand that she would have picked around there. So this flower is not what she put down.

If that's the case, these flowers...

"Hey Claude, can I just ask you a question?

"Nothing good, but it's a ceremony -"

"You have to choose between the person you love and the purpose of living. And when that happens, which would Claude choose?

All of a sudden, Claude was reflexed.

"Beloved"

I answered this and blushed. I've said it in earnest, but I'm tempted to be the type to manly answer that I'm usually the purpose of life. All of a sudden, I ate it, but it's true. Exposing is an embarrassment.

"No, you know, the people you love in this case are family, friends, well, it includes all sorts of meanings. I've never felt like a lover or anything."

"No, I knew Claude was normal. Ordinary mortals."

Claude sincerely regrets the leak in Marianne's spicy return. Definitely going to get screwed over this for the next six months. If you think so and look at each other reluctantly,

"I like ordinary people like that."

Marianne had a full smile on her face. I miss you somewhere, even though you seem genuinely, heartfelt happy. Claude has seen this smile somewhere. That was a long time ago, when I was still in Garias. The same woman that I wanted to protect, the same woman that inspired me to be strong...

"That face... don't. You're just as stupid as I am, so it's good if you're capable of weather like an idiot. Tell me if you need anything. I'll protect you. Like I said, it includes all sorts of meanings. For once, you and Mary are in that frame, besides you."

Marianne touches her face with a pepper in amazement.

"Weren't you laughing?

"I was laughing. But it's a laugh with one thing. Laugh if you laugh. Cry if you can't. Then laugh. You don't look good on that side."

"Heh, you're looking at me unexpectedly. I've reviewed it."

"Because you're pretty dating, by chance. Don't buy it. Basically, I have to be told, and I'm not good with heads."

"I knew it was stupid Claude"

"I'm sorry you're stupid."

"Really, I'm sorry, Claude"

Marianne punches her head in Claude's chest. Claude watched the universe blurry without doing anything as it was. Right now, she must be a face she doesn't want to be seen, flushing things she doesn't want to be seen. She and Claude have quite a relationship, and I can imagine to what extent she sees, thinks, and weeps.

If Marianne holds this much in her arms and thinks about it, it can only be about that guy. He is also a benefactor to Claude, a father and brother like him in this country.

Her tears were caused by a circle of flowers that accompanied her there. Thoughts put into a circle, which may be staggering with earlier questions, Claude dared not think deeply.

"Sorry, Claude. I know you're busy, but just a little bit more, give me some time."

"Nothing's fine. I'm a good sidekick today. Let's skip the sidekicks a bit."

"I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry"

The passion that comes from the palms that are gripped all the time. Claude could do nothing and did nothing before the silent cry. If I were a hot guy, I'd hold even one of my shoulders here and wrap it up gently, but unfortunately I didn't learn anything about that.

Today is a special day. Claude, the martial officer, is quite busy, but Claude didn't even feel like moving from this place. I'm sure it's more important to be standing there to take her thoughts than to work, and I still can't be like that guy. Well, Claude was sore at Claude.

Clear blue sky, no clouds but puffiness and local rain. Claude appropriately convinced himself that he was an umbrella.

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"... skipping or that bastard"

"Heh heh heh heh, you're getting a little great and you're mistaken. We need education."

"... you two weren't supposed to be here either?

Raphael and Beatrice frightened by Gilberto's words. So much so that the two of them had an inner evil state of mind as to why he was here in the first place. Although a beloved brother to Beatrice, Raphael was used to 'tweak' the scene so that he could fall under the guard of this VIP seat, and he was found unexpectedly disciplined by his superiors.

"Ah, my brother, not on this occasion, but in the seat of Lord Gregor and Lord Shrevia over there."

"You didn't say. I left active duty for once. I'm here today as a general customer."

"Huh!? Oh, no. He's still young, retired, etc."

"I'm telling that man. From" Today ", the sword becomes a decoration, not a erection. Even if it's just a sword sitting around, it'll just get in your way. I therefore decided to retire. So, why are you two in a different place than the original placement? I don't think so, but I've successfully used my authority to get security in this spectacular place, and so on?

"Uh, and, that's, Raphael, I left it to you"

"Hey, I can't do this, Beatrice! Oh, I got away."

"Are you getting great and mistaken,? He's the one who needs an education."

Gilberto sighed. I decided to retire because I thought I could be left to work on the battlefield, but I regret it a little sooner.

"Mama, you're as good as you are today, Gilberto"

"I'll tell you what, Gardner."

"It's the day these children's relatives become kings."

The VIP seats where the Hildas sat, in front of them three children, watched with intrigue the sights from where they were. Taylor, Gardner, and Lewis.

"History changes. Inhumans hold the throne."

"I don't feel inhuman now, but hey."

"Sure. I haven't felt much of another country from that guy who speaks fluently from the start. It just sounds awesome when it comes to business. They cleverly use trivial dialect differences and the words of small countries that are not yet penetrated by the common language. Taylor used to say"

"Looks like it. I hear the letters are even more amazing."

"Genius, I guess not"

"It's just like a sword, isn't it? Fool, I just want to study seriously and remember. While we're still alive, it's the man's way to cursorily move on."

"You can't win."

"Really. He said he wasn't human. I think I need time to stop."

"Necessity. He will be king because he skipped it. I don't know what it's for."

"At least you don't feel like you want to be happy."

"Oh, right. I don't know. Taylor also said he didn't know. What I carry is different. I don't know if it's scale or quality."

"Good luck then. If Carl doesn't know, we can't."

"Exactly"

Gilberto and Hilda laugh bitterly. Today, more men become kings. Quite familiar with the royal palace, they knew how bloody the path was. That's why they don't know. So far down the road, what the hell is there? What do you want to run down that path for? I'm not happy, I wonder what lies ahead of me on that path.