Tower of Karma

The audience was unable to swallow this situation successfully. In silence, Alexis the winner leaves without looking back. The loser who bows his knees to the ground is Lionel. It will not overshadow any more than the judgment has been made. Still, to them, Lionel was invincible and could not think about losing.

Lose quickly. Such an arrogant man should not win. The outfield has said a lot, but when I try to lose, I get attacked by a strange feeling.

…………

You were supposed to want me to lose, but I don't want you to lose. I couldn't raise one voice in two transgressions. The man who said Lionel was in them more deeply than they thought. He's a heel, a hero, a king.

"It was brilliant. Even I, the half-baker, was made to understand that you two were special and that the moment was like a miracle."

"Haha, hey, that was tough, I guess"

Alfred also bends his knees again. It was a paper victory, a thin ice battle. In the silence of the will, he left, but sometimes it wasn't sure the audience was standing until he regained his peace. There's no more, I really got it all out.

"... here we go. I still have something to do. Hey, just a little..."

Alfred sinks into thin darkness as it is. Fluffy, there was a feeling supported by someone, but he didn't have enough strength left to confirm it, and he fell into a quiet darkness.

Charlotte smiles. Sleeping tired in a shadowless passage doesn't look like a warrior who defeated Lionel very much. Dumb expression, puffy cheeks him too. He's the one who's pathetic, strong and unbeatable.

"Now you're saying goodbye."

Finished his purpose, he leaves Ulterior. Then you will fall again to the bottom of the earth. That's natural, I've just been having happy dreams. As I told myself so, I gently touched Alfred's smooth blonde hair with my fingers.

○

"... glad to see that?

"Oh, a new era is coming. At last, we are on the welcome side. With a smile, I can't stay. I don't give in. I'll scratch your feet, everywhere."

Lütes leaves with an awesome grin. At last, they also became the side of the time, being pushed away by the course of the times. I blow myself away from that era that I thought I was. Like the ancestors who kept defying the times.

"... I didn't even give up. I just wanted to pretend to be an adult."

Loran has never given up once again since that day either. There are no more lazy selves that I didn't doubt because I believed they were geniuses. No matter how much you're kidding me, no matter how easy I look, I've never loosened myself from that setback.

"That's a stimulus since that war. Good thing, you really make my country stronger. Directly, indirectly, at all, how long should I worship your posterior dust?

I even let it grow in this way. I don't even know if it's intended anymore. Still, intentionally or unintentionally, it doesn't turn out to be difficult to forgive either way.

"What should I do? Let him live or kill him."

At the end of Lydiane's gaze was Eleonora, who was watching the game with patience. I can't see through the building, but I still know what she looks like today and what she thinks about it.

Now that Lydiane's prospects have rolled in a different direction than she wants, she will surely make a move. To get what you want, even a fraction of it.

○

It was the red light that popped in when Alfred opened his eyes. The red color like blood, I feel like I was dreaming of something, but I was so angry. Two righteousness collided in a palace floating in the sky, and there was no settlement, but no answer. The knight left, and King Xian connected the future with blood. Watching the children tomorrow from the sky...

I had such a dream.

"Good dreams, did you?

"I don't know. But I don't think I felt bad. I'm sure."

I woke up with Charlotte's knee pillow, Alfred. I don't remember my dreams, but in view of this situation, I don't think it was a bad one. Smelled good. It smells so good.

"I'm leaving Ulterior tomorrow morning. I have a bad feeling about it."

Having Ark makes sense of this situation. At the edge of the Nature Park in Ulterior, a peaceful sleep was possible because he carried me here. And the carving limit that he says tomorrow morning will not move any more than he made clear.

"Do what you have to do today."

"I know. I'm ready now."

"Uhm. I hope so. And stay away from the royal palace. Get the lodging somewhere else."

"... ok"

Alfred nodding with a strange face. But the look on Ark's face didn't make me say whether or not. He feels something. And the former, I guess, is in the royal palace.

"Let's go, Charlotte. It's your turn to stand next."

Standing up, Alfred reaches out to Charlotte. The expression was calm, and the eyes were shaken with a deeper light than any other.

○

"... what do you mean?

An unpleasant color floats in Charlotte's gaze. That should be it, too, because in front of him he was brought to the Azito of his master, Lionel. I guess you're also guessing something from the words you said away earlier. Obviously, the color of vigilance is also intensified.

I thought I'd talk to you a little bit.

"With what intent?

"... don't tell"

At this point Charlotte guessed a lot. That's why...

○

The dry sound burst. Surprisingly noisy, even with Lionel and his surroundings. It was Alfred who was hit. It was Charlotte who hit it. Lionel had Charlotte's ID in his hand, and he was in the process of handing it over.

"... do you think I hit you because I was sympathetic?

"Yeah."

Flat hands fly again. The cheeks on the opposite side of this thin arm stain bright red. A thin liquid floats around Charlotte.

"Bought me. But you're not supposed to have any money. You don't even have any other hardware. If so, it's the only thing you can bet on, right? I am angry there. You betrayed yourself lightly, and I can't forgive that fact."

"... sorry. But there's no excuse. I just did it because I wanted to."

Then Charlotte shuts her mouth. Alfred laughs bitterly at how she behaves as she imagines. I can't believe I got hit, but I'm a little relieved. I'm sure she'll scold me for my stupidity. It's my business, it makes me right. Because I was so sure.

"Just take it, Cass. I'm not free, either."

"Thank you, Lionel. I appreciate your honesty with the deal."

"I'm not dumb enough to rebel a deal."

"If you're going to plant it, I'm going to pre-plant it, right? And you've been around a lot less."

The dickheads around Lionel had dwindled in numbers for a long time.

"It doesn't matter how many cunts there are from the beginning."

"Oh, that's easy to understand and good. The rest of them were attracted to anything but undefeated. I have to take care of it. Good men are treasures."

By contrast, everyone around them shows surprise when they see Lionel through silence without denying it. Even if it were true, Rionel would have denied it as much as he wanted. I don't care how many of these scumbags there are with me, it would be better ventilated if they disappeared. That's all he would have said.

"... let's lose it. I don't know what to do now. Hey."

Alfred doesn't move, even though his surroundings are slight to the aura of the Beast that Lionel unleashes.

"... we need to talk. I need you to do me a favor."

"I say no. Since when have me and Temeer been friends? Ah?"

"I'm sorry. There were a few words to ask for help. We're talking business."

Alfred put it together. The air changed. It's not Lionel who can't see it.

"... sooner or later Temeer leaves Ulterior, says business, is?

"Oh. It's not a bad story for you. Actually, I haven't talked to that Dayuan yet. Because I was going to talk to you once you got mad."

Alfred turned his attention to Charlotte. An insured gaze returns.

"You said before that you wanted to stand on your own feet when you were free. But you don't know how to stand, do you? Your parents knew each other before they could teach it to you. Above all, now that you have your freedom, you have no stopover. I have no husband, no family. Just like me, I don't have the funds on hand. I can't stand up. Not with you now. Then it's too irresponsible. So I'll show you one way. It's up to you to take it or not. Whatever you want. That's freedom."

"I can't use it as a pussy. I've never even taken care of downstairs. I'm not even motivated. Only that habit, Pride. What business can a woman have in front of her? Let me ask you something. I like people."

In Rionel's view, Charlotte was a woman without the skill to live. I take care of things to throw away for the rest of my life. I bought it because it's rare, but not all the likes in the world. Look objectively. There must be only one way for her to live, enough to be kept.

"I'm going to have her open the classroom"

"Do you even teach arithmetic? There's so much to sweep and throw away in the alley."

"No, I teach nobility, it's a classroom"

"... oh"

The color of Lionel's eyes changed. He may also be illegal or grey, but one of the things he does business with. He felt it again, too.

Smell the gold.

"The target is to the aristocrats, those who can be made in the future. He who possesses money but does not possess it. She grew up a biological nobleman. The character and upbringing are impeccable. She knows what they want to know. Noble commonplace. One manners very unknown to them. Even if you give them a lot of money, they should want to know. rather than pay quite a bit now. They would be learning, wouldn't they?

"Oh, there are many individual tutors.... the reason for making it into a classroom... right, Conne!

"Oh, whoever tries to be a nobleman from now on has more power than a lousy lower nobleman. There is also momentum. If only the right people could set up a place for them to get together."

"... don't be gold. Just punch your flesh parents in there and your connections will widen. Once we get together, later... if we're good, sure... no, but we can't. Seraphine pulls my leg."

"That's why I want you to do it. I want you to meet your Buck and her. You know what that means?

Lionel complains. I look toward Charlotte, but it seems she hasn't guessed the liver of this story yet, and it's decent against her gaze.

"You think this woman's gonna bow her head?

"If you can't lower it, just fall. I'm just saying I was ready to get there."

"... what are you talking about?

Charlotte finally opened her mouth to the nasty signs flowing between them.

"You're a pussy. Hey. Look, what this guy's saying is that Temeer bows his head to the culprit who set up his father. He's in my back, in Donacian de Lieble."

Charlotte's expression stains softly blue. I guess it was a shock. I can't hide the color of the upset. I can't even afford to hide it.

"Was it the culprit? It was as good an image as some of it... but more convenient."

"What are you talking about!? You're insane."

"Sanity. You have a product value now. [M] Family name and upbringing. But I have one stain on my family name. It's the stain of being neglected and fallen by other leading aristocrats. Thankfully, nothing wants to beg Seraphine to teach him what he supposedly hates from the aristocratic community. That's another fact."

"Your father was set up!

"The world of commerce is losing when it leaves its feet to shudder. No matter how beautiful you say it, making money means taking it away from someone. There is resentment everywhere. I have negative feelings and I have to figure out how to cut through them. In order to continue doing business, that's more important. For once, if it's enough to make money, it depends on your luck. Because it's real strength that keeps going from there."

It's an insult.

"Because the business world is cruel. The winner is justice. You bear the stigma of evil now. You can't even take the stage without wiping it off. You got your freedom. But freedom means we have to be independent. Think about what you can do now. Think about what's best."

"... but that's too -"

Charlotte pushes silence. I guess I'm desperate to think about it. With reality and hatred.

"Um, introduce me to Lieble. What do I get? I'm not just gonna introduce you. Where did you get my money story?

"Mmm, that's weird. Say hello to your buck. Naturally, she opens the classroom with your shemale. You're gonna get a shinogi, aren't you? And futuristic. You protect the classroom. The classroom pays you for it. [M] Part of it flows up. Dimensions say all enemies will be on your side."

"... Ha, you're a real animal, Temee"

"Because that's the quickest part. I believe that the idea of a classroom is going to be business. Plus, the golden layer is the target. Profit margins are high, and competition is not easy to imitate. Because if even the problem is solved, women with Seraphine class qualities are almost one-of-a-kind in the market. Competitiveness that you can definitely win as long as you have the conditions. The rest depends on your readiness."

It's not a popular idea. Alfred is giving her a must-win strategy. However, there lies a large wall there that is difficult to brush and unacceptable. He says to go beyond that. He told me to abandon my emotions, put them aside, and take the road to life that way.

"... you won't even rest, but you don't have to bow your head about your father. Instead, act as if there was no such thing. Then the other person will respond. Pre-built, it would rather even worry me. All you have to do is present the advantages of the plan and your strengths, well, and you're sure to do well. You can stand if you present yourself and them with a great profit."

"You're a lot of other people."

"... in fact, that's all I can do to help. From here on out, being bad with me can be negative. [M] The sign" Son of the White Knight "is so infamous that in this country there is no comparison of Seraphines. I'm not next to you at the time of the negotiation."

"... you are cruel."

"Yeah. I think so, too"

I ran away because it's such a world. I can't force this on myself from the Royal Palace (Prince), from commerce (Taylor), who has been running away. Can you say greatly that there is a world that can be a mistake, even if it is the right thing, because you couldn't stand to look directly at the brutal reality, and that you are stuck in a world full of contradictions, jump in there, etc.?

"... is that all you have?

"… I think so"

"Together, won't you help me?

"Yeah, I can't do that."

"It's really cruel."

Charlotte inhaled heavily. I know all about my father's haste, and that I should have been a little more concerned around him. We also know that Alfred's instructed path is the easiest and the most proud one to keep. Other than that, you won't be able to live beautifully. You can't live unless your mind and body are dirty.

I don't have a job in my hand.

With this method, the mind alone is all it takes.

"It would be good. For the restoration of my Seraphine family, I dare to choose its path. I'll tell you what, for me to stand in that world again."

"Of course. I've already written down the details. Explain what was written on this parchment by shattering it. That's enough. You open a classroom under the umbrella of Rièvre under the protection of Lionel. Now the conditions are in place. You're in demand because this is the time."

Now it's all over. Everything Alfred needs to do. Just giving her freedom is irresponsible. For the first time since I even got ready to stand, I can tell you I took responsibility for my own ego.

(If I told you I wanted you to say I'd go with you, you'd be greedy)

Goodbye, noble beauty. Being still a wanderer, I'd rather not be nearby. It's the same with me that I don't know how to stand. I can't even see the way anymore. Myself and her are different. That's why it's goodbye. For he that is found, and he that is not, should not walk with him.

(Goodbye, Charlotte. You were more beautiful than you used to be)

Therefore, the time for goodbye comes.