Tower of Karma

Prelude: Pitfalls

Mira watched the gifted bracelet the whole time she was in the store. I don't have much experience of being given these things by other than my father. Mira, a beauty conceded by her mother, but most of the men who have applied Kona break their hearts before the pressure of her father Kyle, causing Mira to lose her confidence as a man before her own strength even ahead of her.

I mean, for her, this bracelet is a little, a little, but special.

(You bought it for Ellis, didn't you? That's not what I have, is it?)

swinging mind. She hadn't exactly grasped the thought of getting into the complex herself.

(But I like this decorative design a lot. I honestly agree that it doesn't look good on a sparkling ealis. Why did he buy it so plain?)

Chiggly gift. I don't even know if I was really going to send it. In the first place, it was also difficult for Mira to understand why Alfred didn't attend Ealis' birthday party. I know I'm not going. Not so close, so out of place, including birth, and invited there in front of the building, it would be an unknown idiot to leave.

But he's a royal bender, a childhood tame to Elise, and I'm sure she's...

"I'll take it with me once they tell me I don't need it"

Deepening Sprout. A compromise proposal for now.

Besides, I'm sure she'd love it if it was her personality. Happy to receive and thank Mira for bringing it. He should smile at me for complaining a little about Alfred's clumsiness, which I couldn't give him directly, and still thank you. Most everyone fits round, Mira thought so.

"I'm home."

"Just the right place. I'm going out for a little while."

Kyle sees his daughter rushing out at an overwhelming rate. I didn't even have time to respond.

"... I was going to cage in the workshop now."

Store number, I think I'll hire it, Kyle thought.

A little back road, no longer a road, but a wall, but Mira climbing cleverly up there. An aristocratic neighborhood that has gotten harder to get into than before. In my own capacity, the main road is too lengthy and cumbersome, so Mira and I thought it would be better if we went in hard.

"The house of Elis is certain... near the royal palace, isn't it? Something's getting rough."

Still won't stop my leg. Avoid people, run through the shadows of buildings...

"Yes arrival. I might have a talent for fucking mud."

Mira reaching Gardner Mansion. There is one gatekeeper at the main entrance. That was Gardner, putting down a samurai of strength that I didn't think was just a gatekeeper. I don't think I'll lose myself, but there's no difference in strength enough to make a breakthrough without making a scene. In the first place, I'm not even willing to take that risk.

"Shadows, well-sized trees, walls that just ask you to climb"

When he didn't make a single sound, Mira climbed the tree and jumped quite a distance from it without hesitation. The height to the ground is for several humans, and if they fall, they will be injured even if they don't die.

"Easy win"

Lightly landed on the wall. Not even a little out of balance.

For a moment, he grinned as he put the surrounding landscape in his eyes. Mira descends straight into the inside of the wall. It is a beautiful day. Few people think about taking lunch and taking a walk in the courtyard if your stomach is filled too. Especially if they're noble ladies and other people who don't have much to do, the odds jump. Well, if you weren't there, you'd just sneak into the mansion without me.

"Hello, Elise, Nicolas."

The man of purpose seemed to have a graceful day.

"Mira!? How did you get here?"

Nicola is alert to Mira, who suddenly appears. In contrast...

"Hello, Mira! It's been so long! I missed you."

Ellis advances to Mira without any alarm at Ellis, holding Mira as she is. While in school, she has often shown this kind of expression of affection toward same-sex. A little, no, it's pretty excessive. Her it is. To the unchanging ealis. Mira can't stop smiling bitterly.

"Birthday party, I wanted you to come. No"

Mira laughed bitterly at Elise's grudge.

"So, what's the purpose of the sneaky Kosovo mud?

Nicola's cold voice. Elise turned toward Nicolas. Those eyes said, "No way to put it that way! Nicolas idiot! He says."

"... it's none of your business, Root Dark Woman"

"I was born and raised unwilling to wear colored glasses, but at least you stay nasty."

"A business-strength merchant speaks of character."

air to strain. As you can see, Nicolas and Mira haven't been close to each other since school to see if this is still the case. For Nicola, who calls herself Alfred's educator, Mira, a factor that negatively affects him, is a disorder to be removed. There's no way Mira feels good about being hostile from the beginning.

Dog monkey buddies, people say.

"There are shady women, and I've just asked for them."

Mira takes off her bracelet and offers it to Elise. Ellis tilting his neck.

"What imitation?

Surprising Nicolas.

"Birth Month Gift"

"What, lie!? Mira prepared it for me!? I'm so happy!"

"No taste, I would never choose that, and I don't even think it would look good on Ealis"

"Nicolas! I'd be mad if I said more!

Elise indignant at Nicola's cold demeanor. That's to say you don't hate this gift if you give it back, if you're happy to accept it -

"It's not me. This, from Al."

I should still give it to you. A gift Al couldn't give you. to the right owner's place.

That was definitely a good deed. No offense.

"Huh?"

But as a result, it produced the effect of anticipation and backbone. The grin fades from Elise's face. Nicola turned pale in the face and held her forehead.

"Al, you're Alfred, right?

"Well, yes, I do."

"Alfred did that? For me?

"Uh, that's what he said when we happened to meet. But I'm too busy to give it to you."

"You gave it to Mira, didn't you?

There was a look on Elise's face that Mira had never seen before, just once.

"Oh well, you're both close. You see him well?

"Sometimes when I see him, he says he's about to eat meshi. As much as I care."

"I haven't seen him in almost six months. How many times did Mira see you in the meantime?

Mira stared at Elise's dark expression. Driven by the desire to get out of this place immediately. Nicola was watching, trying to sneak away from the scene.

"Nicolas Liar"

There were tears in his gazing eyes.

"I'm always the only one off the hook. Anyway, I'm a woman with nothing to do with it! Hmm."

Ellis rushes away with her heels back. On the way, I went where there was nothing, but I got up and ran away without turning around. All that was left was Nicola holding her forehead and Mira not sure what happened.

"... Me, did you do it?

"I'm the one who did it. It was a lie that Al couldn't give it to me anyway, but it seemed like there was a pit in the unexpected."

Mira, who was a pit, had an indescribable face.

"That idiot hasn't come to see me lately."

"Yeah, you seem to be seeing each other well."

"I just wield my sword every time I see you. He said it would be difficult to be misunderstood."

"Well, whatever you say to Elise now, it doesn't work. She's a lonely girl, so she can't stand to be alienated from the childhood she's known since she was a kid."

"Too delicate. Oh, I mean it with good intentions. What do we do with this?

Mira lets her bracelet hang out. Nicola sighed even more when she saw the thing.

"There's no way Ellis would take it more than this happened. It's what you got in the first place, so do as you please."

"Well, it's a waste to throw it away, and I'll get it for once"

Mira wore a bracelet. The boneless design suits her well with no decoration. It's as if it was prepared for her...

"That would be nice. Well, let's get rid of her."

"I'm going home. I'm so tired."

"Thank you. Tell Al I said hi. If you don't come and see me, it's really too late. Well, it's probably too late for you."

"... I knew I didn't like you"

Mira leaving like the wind. Nicola laughs bitterly when she sees that back.

"I don't like you guys. Long time ago, yeah."

She touches her face with her own hands. Cover your face trying to somehow hold back the ugly feelings that would be sticking there. You have to hide it. Because no one can understand.

Complex and mixed situations, just the right situation to call chaos (chaos). Without even knowing that he was in a chaotic situation around him, Alfred was silently reading a book. No matter how busy you are, no matter how little time you don't have, time for reading begins with my father's monkey imitation. this routine. He never lacked it from that day on.

The genre is random. Nicolas and others often say that they are addicted to typography, but they do not want typography separately. What you seek is content, and what you increase is knowledge.

'Knowledge is a dot. Even if that does not help, new innovations arise when dots are connected to each other, when texts are formed. There's nothing in this world you don't need to know. There's no harm in knowing. Collect it more than anyone else, one day, somewhere useful will come'

Word of William, my father. Back then, when white and cold, but calm time was flowing. The shade of occasional glimpses. Now I suppose that was the face of the king. side that had little to show Alfred at the time.

That's why what was told in that face was engraved in my head.

"Baaya, it must be so hard to be medical"

Nestled like air beside Alfred served the Taylor family for half a century and was just one servant left in this mansion.

"Come on, why not? Because there is no learning in Baaya. Why do you find it so difficult?"

"Difficult reason, huh? Most of all because humans are able to heal. You don't have to put your hands on it. It heals to some extent. In other words, it's hard to see the answer because it's hard to see where that medicine worked and cured, or whether it cured with the healing power that humans originally had."

I won't stop reading books while talking. Its quick reading had sometimes begun with my father's imitation of things, which was comparable to my father's speed.

"Private therapy is the only number of communities, and they are fine and conflicting. Does it really work? You have to spend time and money on it to get significant data."

"There are all kinds of treatments, and there's something good about each of them, shouldn't there?

"Then there's no progress. Then you won't be able to do anything when you really need it, will you? If one day humans want to transcend the disease, they just have to keep exploring it, even if it's troublesome. There's got to be light in the tunnel, even before it keeps going."

Alfred smiles painfully. The old woman drops her gaze sadly. These eyes look at those days in the north. Father and mother, a peaceful, warm world. Is it now a dream or is he pursuing a lost fantasy?

The figure, for some reason, falls upon his father, the king of this kingdom.

"I'm not even taking a step forward."

The servant thinks from the bottom of his heart when he sees Alfred ashamed of himself as he steps down. You don't have to move on. For there is no happiness of him that led him there, even if there were many other smiles before him.

I don't like that guy, but you'll see.

Oriental, coming from the dust-dancing infinite desert is an old man. Strange light blinks in its eyes and glimpses into the future. Bearing his heavenly destiny, the man turned his foot west.

A knight of freedom travelling through the West, through the nations. The man who lost what was to be protected and also lost his place to fight still grinds his fangs. The man turns to the east to tear apart a past he couldn't protect and for things he should come and defend one day.

The South, gathered from all over the world and rubbed by Junying, the raised sword gathers determination. Young, talented and learned a lot, the young Nova goes through its birthplace and aims north.