Tower of Karma

"Palomides is back!

One man came back to the aristocracy that day. Three years after he leaves the land, he looks at Arkas, who has changed dramatically, with a surprising gaze, but more than that, he is stunned to see the atmosphere he holds together.

"Hey, what's this difference, even over here, when you said you kept trying?

Lamberto wasn't even in a battlefield position, he was just barely under pressure from a man standing. It's like admitting defeat as a samurai at that point. Lamberto bit his teeth with regret.

"Brother! Palom is here!

One different brother waving was turning his envy toward his brother, who had grown uncomparable three years earlier.

For the first time in three years, the eldest son of a nobleman has only returned. Moreover, for Arcadia, like outside, he is a nobleman of the former Ostberg. I'm not in a position to make this kind of noise. It is unlikely that the noble ladies will throw yellow cheers.

In other words, they were not positions, but a pure charm that a man named Palomides had.

"Oh, I finally found it"

Its palomides face is dull. The volume of yellow cheering increased on the beautifully smiled face.

"Elis von Gardner"

But the next moment...

"I came back to see you. I'll tell you as many times as I can. I like you. And I'll do anything to marry you. The genius, His Royal Highness Alfred, also beats and shows."

The yellow cheer turned into a scream. And the bastard's cheer turns to anger.

"I'm going to be a man worthy of you and come back."

Stand dignified in front of Ealis in a state of relief. I took that hand and kissed A

"I don't mind the answer anytime. I'll wait forever."

Palomides, a vibrant tour.

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- You said you knew where I was, kid.

"Of course, Master Holger. A shadow king who tries to divide the ghetto by being the eldest husband of an organization that brings together some of the leading militants in Arkas. You have a lot of influence on the front."

"Appoint me and tell me it's a missing garbage cleaning proposition? Royal Arcadia's failure to do so seems to have quite a sense of humor"

"I'm afraid. But closing these gaps out of bounds can also be a factor in making a difference from others. I brought you a suggestion that would benefit you, sir."

Alfred was visiting a man's mansion called Holger Hugler. The man in front of him is a monster who rules chaos by violence and eats wealth instead of giving them their own order. Alfred's eyes, who brought business talks to that monster opponent, had a strong will not to draw a single step. The aide to the Chamber of Commerce, which is solidifying next door, can't stop much tremor of tension.

"What's in it for you to pay for garbage cleaning?"

"Currently, Holger takes care of the area, the slums, the commercial district, the pleasure district, everywhere the competition, how to pull it out as the competition hits on each other. That's the garbage cleaning, the beautification of the city, where my big husband was laughed at with his nose. People prefer a beautiful place to a dirty place. If you are a restaurant of the same level, choose a beautiful one. Choose the easier one to get in. It's not just the beautification of the store. Keeping the whole city beautiful rocks the human unconscious. Somehow this way, human thinking and other things to that extent. That's why I can direct you by filling in gaps"

"I see, sure, if it's easier for people to get together. That means we also collect money. It makes sense."

Holger's eyes narrow.

"I see the benefits of a pleasure zone. If the economy rises, there will be more rubbish. Honestly, I thought you wanted a hand. Consider it positively. But what about the others? It's not directly linked to gold. The district says you're in this quote, too. What are you looking at?

Depending on the answer, Holger also had the possibility of exercising force around him. Light-hearted words lead to death. This place must accomplish its purpose by avoiding tiger holes, their fangs and nails.

It is in the right mind. That's why Alfred had a refreshing grin. A cool pale breeze dominated the flutter and the space. Holger turns a surprise eye.

"Dear Holger, I understand your disrespect. Do you have ambitions?

"Is that what you asked me?

"No way, with or without ambition, that's what matters. If not, you can break this quote. If there is, this is where the real benefits come from."

"... go on"

"Understood. Now to make a difference with others in Arcadia, gold, not force, you naturally know that. I can buy about as much money as I want. I can be a nobleman. If you want to be Master Holger, you'll be able to do it soon. You have money. It is nothing more than a strong man in this country, in this day and age. But that's why that's not the only way to go."

A flame wavers in Alfred's eyes. The wind began to conceive the fever. Now the air on this occasion is dominated by this young boy of his age. Still a teenager, I wouldn't have thought to see him without a lettel named Prince, just a kid, hiding all this atmosphere.

"The world where gold says things is only a story of the lower realm. For real upstream, gold is what is and is normal. It's impeccable to tease on purpose. What they compare is history and achievements, that is, the character of the family name. I'm sure this is why Master Holger won't be a nobleman. Where Hugler became a nobleman, he would just be treated like a small rich man's mold. That's correct."

disrespectful surroundings that kill me for my remarks. But Alfred doesn't move. Instead, he deepens his grin and stares into Holger's eyes as he peeps in.

"History, from now on, will not make it. Master Holger has to make the history of Hugler. So, one more thing, what about the track record? This is also difficult. In a world where war is gone, it is very difficult to make a name for yourself. I wonder if there are any great inventions, discoveries, innovations, much more money than there is now, gripping noble purses as well, but it is true that the simplest way is gone. And in Arcadia, you can't help but make money."

"... Taylor Chamber of Commerce, or"

"Discover. They ate into the country, took in different industries, and became giants. Half a century more than here would be under their heavens. The ruler of gold, the true strong, is the Taylor Chamber of Commerce. I wouldn't recommend combining it on the same level as here."

Alfred slapped his hand gently. Pan, and the air switches with a subtle sound.

"So what do we do? That's where my suggestion comes alive. Contribute to the local population in the visible way of eliminating debris and differentiate it from other regions. If you keep going, your surrounding eyes will also change. Face roles in this district are different. He's a better man than the others. Your surrounding voice will push you up. And your eyes, your voice, will give you credit. Keeping the city clean, this is a track record. It's insignificant from what you're making right now. If that's all gold, and you can buy it, how about it? Don't you think it could be beneficial enough? If you're a brilliant Holger, you can't make a difference."

Holger grinned furiously.

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"Sir, would you like to?

Holger peeks through the gaps in the curtains at the Alfreds on their way home.

"You should try it and keep going if it seems to work. Don't do it without it. That's all I'm saying. Well, it's enough to get your hands around the main battlefield pleasure streets. Aside from everything else."

Holger spills the pipe and smokes the purple smoke.

"You were a disrespectful kid. There have been a few occasions where we've been too far."

"Unlike Temeer, you're stepping in, you idiot. Unlike rumors, it's quite a big guy. That year, I could see the battlefield. Nice vibe. Even the same suggestion sounds different with Temeye et al. Blur and that kid. I didn't think you'd be able to repaint the air in my home."

Seeing Alfred's back getting smaller, Holger gained one certainty.

"I've never made a mistake."