Tower of Karma

"Excellent work, Mr. Alexis. Wonderful work."

Lionel approaching with a round of applause. There was a beautiful smile sticking to that face. Alfred stares at him with a bewildered look, which was all about hostility.

Lionel looks up to his side and to the woman. The woman removes the parchment from the inside of her coat and hands it to Rionel.

"As promised, the family there is free. Congratulations, you guys are really lucky."

Alfred, show the others the contract, and on the spot - burn it.

"Thank you, uh, you didn't hear your name."

"It's Lionel. Lionel Girarde"

When I saw the hand I was offered all the time, Alfred finally lifted his guard, too. Maybe he's not as bad a person as I thought. A rational human being who fulfils his promise firmly and thus also shakes hands. Things that can hardly be trusted, such as the impression of a first meeting.

"I call myself Alexis. That's why I won't reveal my real name right now."

The moment I smiled and took that hand...

"Temeer, you're a gladiator."

I shook my hand and swung it full of strength. The power that could not be resisted, as if even rats were wielding it, was out of standard enough to remember such an illusion that the power of the man who said Lionel.

"That crack, Tappa. Hey, no power, no vigilance."

The pedestrian walls were retreating at full strength, creating a small circular arena around the two. Rionel wiggles Alfred like a thing while he's at it.

"Ko, wo!

The moment I was about to be hit by the desk that was installed, Alfred twisted himself and turned it into a kick. "Whoa," he kicks in the face of Lionel, who looks surprised.

"Do you have taste? Be normal."

Lionel releases his hand without hesitation. But that's pointless. The already momentous kick sucked into his face...

"Yes, too bad."

Take that kick leg with the opposite hand and keep swinging again. I don't mind the power of the kick or Alfred's weight. If the track changed in the first place and I went to grab it from the stage of putting the kick in, I would react too quickly. The force, the speed of reaction, is a different realm than any human Alfred has ever seen.

"Ha, you're a cunt, Oi"

With one hand, he wields humans and throws them into the universe. Such craftsmanship, how many human beings will be able to do it? Until now, we have seen as many powerful human beings with everyday training, body twitching and other techniques. But I've never seen a man move so unreasonably, so unproductively, so powerful.

I know a few people who are stronger than him. But Alfred didn't know anyone like him who could move and use the same power. All strong humans were more or less skilled in the first place. I had the wisdom to fight. Even Kyle, the culminating body, is only irrational if he has solid technology.

He can't feel it. I was frightened by my talent and came this far with only my talent. That's what the move says. And he speaks eloquently.

Effort means ingenuity is what the weak do.

(Higher than upstairs...... ridiculous power)

"Ho."

Position yourself in the air and move on to attack with the velocity of the drop. Regardless, just an attack would react to see an earlier reaction. Keeping things together, faking each other, and not using anything to take back the lead remains a toy forever. Until it breaks, they play. Alfred wasn't nice enough to forgive that.

"Eat!"

The velocity and weight of the fall, the force produced by the twist of the body, on the kick. After seeing that, Lionel came to get him. After all, he can make it when he sees it and then moves. That's the kind of reaction speed I have. Look, the head gives instructions and the time to move the body is unusually short.

(Again, huh!

Alfred deliberately removed the kick by forcing his body to round and bend his knees. That's right. Rionel couldn't follow that add-on either, or he loses grabbing Alfred in the air. The backhand is empty, but the hand doesn't move. No, I can't move. Now he's not letting his hands and feet hang out enough to make him grab it. Crush points throughout the body, in the direction of the body, in order to sharpen where to grasp them at all. Thus, Alfred finally gained ground, albeit in an impossible position. Twist around where you're about to fall off your face, and keep...

(Yes, damn it!

Using the impact of the landing, the flurry of forces coming up from the bottom - the fists with that force were released to heaven, to oblique objects. Perfect ambush, a fist ridden with momentum, albeit insufficient.

…………

That was circumvented. Avoid and grab Alfred's arm next to his face, Lionel. Stunning Alfred. This still allows him to react and control his movements.

"What did you do, Temeye"

But Lionel's eyes weren't there when he grabbed his arm and was supposed to have taken advantage. The mockery that floated until earlier disappeared, and being there was hostility and slight vigilance. The more people who know him, the more pressure he gets when he sees the look on his face. I'm scared when it's gone, this monster.

"Yes, yes, that's it. I don't know what to do around the corner at Strachez games venues."

Lionel stares at Lydiane who went into arbitration. Loran, who is much closer to that gaze, breaks into it. They were both staring at each other, but it was Lionel who broke first. Let go of Alfred's hand and a grin that made people look small, just like earlier.

"Ladies and gentlemen, he, Alexis, who won this historic tournament today, is a gladiator of strength. Since entering Gallias, his achievements have been undefeated, and even the samurai of Aquitania, Ljushuan, has retreated fiercely. Naturally, even this Ulterior will aim to be the pinnacle."

Look at Lydiane with the mask off. Everyone sends a compliment. If she is referring to Strachez, she is the second most powerful person in this country. Although she is the strongest finger in this country who will soon face the Ichii tournament and take the victory.

"I mean, these two are destined to fight! Today, that face-to-face, fate brought the two together. Together undefeated, this Lionel will also be the most powerful challenger for you. No card tastes so good. Come on, guys, you want to see this fight go on!

"Ooh!

"I saw it too - hey! Therefore, I will leave this place with Lydiane de Ulterior. I'll make sure there's a place to fight. I want everyone to have a lot of fun then. I would still be glad to bet a lot of money to revitalize the economy. That's it!"

Lydiane singles out the crowd's cheers, Lorraine with her head approximated, and Lionel hunches her nose and tries to walk away from the spot.

"I'm sorry."

Lydiane lowered her voice on her back as she left.

Suddenly you got your mouth pinched.

"That's why you're apologizing. Besides, I'm not the only one who broke the contract. You were trying to kill me, weren't you? After the last time I grabbed your arm."

…………

"I'll write the muscles. What, you can hang him out in front of the big crowd. Unless you kill him, he'll be allowed to do anything on that spot. You should mount well. I guess that circular world is your thing, champion."

Leaving silently, Lionel. The chimps rushing after that back.

Affirming and receiving it, Lydiane stretched out. And with a full grin, I turn my gaze to Alfred, who is trying to sneak away.

"Shouldn't you run away? My prince."

Bitter back. It is Lorraine de Lucreur who puts his hand on his shoulder.

"Do you remember me?

"... and am I, like, different person? Look, I'm wearing a mask."

"It doesn't matter, you have to come with me. Because this is Garias, and it's Ulterior. If I decide so, only the king can cover it."

"Oh, no. I have a meeting."

"I'll put out the use. I can't help asking questions here. Loran, restraint"

Loran turned his hand around Alfred's shoulder. At first glance, they just seem friendly, but the power they actually put in isn't easy to get out of.

"Let's go. Home, to Tulane."

Reaching the threshold of giving up, Alfred leaves the venue drooling without help.

"You're here, too, Miss Seraphine."

"So,"

"In the meantime, yes. Oh, you, leave the winning prize to the chimps who will be back. I'll take the prize liquor. It wasn't supposed to be in consideration."

Lydiane calls the person in charge and gives instructions. The flashing Charlotte also has no choice but to follow Lydiane now, in the absence of the Lord.

"Kim, I'm sorry, make way for me. I'd like to thank him."

A man who tries to draw the hedges closer together. But the thing called a wild horse was limitless once it started gathering, and it wasn't quite moving forward.

"Shall we meet?

Alfred shakes his head at Lydiane's inquiry. It's not something I wanted to be thanked for. It was just uncomfortable with the woman and the girl crying, those laughing at it, that's all. It felt good to compete, and it was enough to reassert the fun of Strachez once again. Above all, at the end, my arrogance came out. The demon gave it away. No matter how you fix it, it's not an act of justice.

So you deserve to be thanked.

"Um, stay, stay."

In the meantime, only the little girlfriend could come out of the crowd.

"Excuse me, Mr. Loran. Just a little bit."

Loran reading the air and letting go of his hand. Alfred caressed his head in front of the girl. As I used to when my father did that to me, gentle, gentle...

"We're going to be family friends."

"Yeah, thank you, knight"

The girl kisses Alfred thankfully. Alfred interpreted that looking at the reddish cheeks must have given him considerable courage.

"You're welcome, little lady"

I stroked the little lady's head again, and Alfred boarded Lydiane and the others' waiting carriage. The girl will never forget it. A knight called Alfred. And she won't forget today that the lesson she learned in this matter, the days of serenity with her family, are not absolute, and that's why they have value to protect, which is wonderful.