Tower of Karma

"- What's your destination?

At night, Yelena hits the question as she surrounds the fireworks. It's a journey. Destinations came naturally, without questioning the fundamental part of what the assumptions were called destinations until half a day later when they were reunited.

"... oh, I burned the meat"

"... thanks"

Yelena removes the bird-shaped mask only at meals. Even now, he is more advanced than he used to be, and when he first met him, he showed off his wasted skills such as eating a meal while wearing a mask.

and was Alfred immersed in such memories -

"So, what's your destination?

"... don't you need water?

"... get it"

He seemed to look at the old Nicolas drinking little by little. The exterior looks similar to Mira's, but she basically took a sip and said, "Pha! ♪ 'Cause I'm the type ♪

"What's your destination?

"... you have a beautiful star"

"Very. So, what's your destination?

Exactly the limit to delusion is that anyone would know if they saw Yelena's atmosphere. She was originally a thin girlfriend of joy and sorrow, but just not much of a void expression.

"... no, it's not, but isn't it clear?"

"I have a bad tooth cut for Al. No way, you really don't?

"No, I'm lost with the people I was traveling with, and I was wondering if I'd see you on foot for now. Either way, it was getting hard in that settlement."

"Silly?"

"It's not nice."

Yelena sighs in the wind that she's heartbroken. Alfred apologized anyway. He kept keeping his head down just to win.

"I had time to think"

"When I was thinking about the settlement, I forgot to think about you. Ha ha."

"Silly."

"Sorry"

"Wait a minute. Because I have a map in my luggage."

Yelena finds herself in a huge backpack with a mess. This backpack, by the way, is about the same size as a small Yelena, but it also weighed more than it deserved. I tried to take charge of the gentleman instead, but it is an embarrassing memory that he was to turn up the sound less than five minutes after the thing.

I was just talking about it.

Naturally, medicinal herbs and other medicines useful for the journey were packed with pots, water bottles and tools useful for the journey. Yulan said doctors say "the body is the capital" but I think it's a little out of range to walk around with this.

"It's around here that we are now. The settlement is here. This is the river where Al has been flowing. The point of the fall is just Dad's prediction. Where is it? Not so far away, but not even close."

It was Alfred who got a little carried away by the fact that Yulan and the others were thinking about him, but I discount him because Yelena's expression was so nothingness.

"This must have been Garias for once."

"... I didn't even know that... Al is unexpectedly missing"

"No, I was selflessly obsessed when I was running away, and I was wondering if I was coming anywhere near El Touré. There's a lot to think about after that, eh?"

"I'm not thinking wrong. El Touré is close to the territory of Old Arkland anyway. There are now plenty of small countries that have grown bumpy with Arkland gone. Beyond that, the autonomous community of El Touré. A little far away."

Yelena talks pale, ignoring Alfred, who laughs and deceives.

"The small group of countries around El Touré is quite insecure. Regardless of Arcadia and Garias, Estado and Valhall are still in trouble."

"I heard about Arkland's part of his reign with power being liberated and rough... is it that bad?

"I don't know. I just listened to you, too. Arkland was going around a lot when he was ruling, but it was normal then. After that, I don't know."

By the final war the great war disappeared. As a whole, Laurencia can undoubtedly be said to have made peace, but we must not overlook the part behind it that was moving a lot. It is new to my memory that the area in which one country, arkland in particular, disappeared, has become a lawless zone in which various races can enter. I also heard that Arcadia, Garias, Estado, Nedeluxe, Valhall and the Powers have restored some order.

"My traveler said he was going south because it was cold in the winter."

"Then take the road south? Around the Central Sea, make it Garias. Make it Valhall. Busy. Warmer than anything."

"I was vaguely thinking if I went west and went through Garias, I'd head south, too. But I changed my mind when I heard what you were saying. I want to see a view I've never seen. Whether that's a good thing or a bad thing. The Central Sea does not escape. I see chaos."

"... then I'm coming with you. There are injuries in the mess. If there's an injured person, there should be a doctor. I went on a journey to become a doctor."

Straight Yelena's words, posture, look at it. Alfred laughs bitterly. Somewhere I felt close to her. We can't be anything, we're halfway there. It was a big mistake, rather she had a solid purpose. same race as they were around themselves.

"You're amazing."

"Nothing is amazing. I haven't cured anyone yet."

I've done as much to help my father. However, I have never taken the initiative and acted as a therapist. Yulan wouldn't let me. "I hope I can take responsibility for my life," he said, eventually never moving in the main while I was behind him until the end.

You must not hide behind my father's back forever. This was also a good opportunity for Yelena. Still, on its own, it would not have created the courage to travel.

"I'll be a doctor who can cure my mom. One day, I want to get the disease out of the world. I think it would be nice to have someone who feels the same way about me and my dad."

What dazzles her that she looks embarrassed and still says her dreams out clearly. Alfred says he hasn't even found it yet.

"What about your mother?

"He died of illness. Even exotic diseases were not studied as being Marcia. Dad got angry and fought with a great man and left the country. I've always been angry. To Marcia, to the world, to the sick, to myself I couldn't cure. But one day, in a distant country, I heard a story about the disease being studied. Deeper and more insightful than anywhere else… the study was taken over by El Touré's doctors"

"... who was leading the research"

"William von Arcadia, King of Arcadia. My dad said I'd never met him, but he was amazing. I am obsessed with everything and I will not give up. It's good for doctors, but even a man who's a waste of time to be a doctor. Especially when it comes to this disease, yellow and black disease, he said it's a tremendous amount of heat."

"... With that said, Mira's mother has the same illness, and the symptoms are definitely -"

Something flashes back as soon as possible, and a mild headache disrupts that view. Winter, I was eating stew in front of the fireplace, and all of a sudden, big people and little girls, and...

"That's what we talked about. Then the destination is west, past Gallias."

"Ah, oh. Let's do that. I'm sure there's something to do, for you and me."

Shake off the remnants of your floating memories and stare now.

Go south to reunite with Ark. That would surely be the right path. He offers himself a better path. Always, as if I were looking at it in the future.

But that doesn't grow. What you really need to see is because the view should only be ahead of you on your own feet. Even if my heart runs out, I want to see the world. I have to see it. Alfred still doesn't know the name of that impatience.

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"I'm out of time. Executive History"

A man who was the leader of a mercenary regiment meets lightly. All those confronted had created an atmosphere that was extraordinary. In fact, all are stronger than men.

"... the children of El Touré moved out. It's pretty good to be alive, and the people here aren't that free. If you don't give a shit, you better cut yourself out."

"Perhaps, but I engaged Prince Arcadia I, who was allegedly missing, and tried to get him to retreat. It's pretty good to live here, too. Especially a bow that looks like a white knight from standing up."

Everyone's eyes lit up. White knight, shall there be in this place a man who hears his name and does not boil? A winner of that era, Teng Himself, who ended their time. It is no longer within reach, but it is certainly an interesting story if our son is to enter the battle on our own stage.

"Funny. We're starting to get actors for the last festival."

In the deepest part, a man smiles in the upper seat.

"Valhall commands one of Prince Fenris's katanas, and it's the same wolves who consolidate their sides as you. In addition, I hear Estado will be putting out a corner of Campeador soon. It's getting really funny. Hey, you guys think so, don't you?

The monsters of war. In those days there were them in the shadows of those who made their names. The world of war, called the elite, they have survived. Mercenaries, regular soldiers, positions differently. This is all I know. A bunch of big idiots who can only fight.

"Dawn is near. Finally, your wish will come true. Fools."

Their name is Dawn End. The name comes from the dawn, and the end.

They are not lost in what they want and what they fight for. Don't get lost, move on.

Whatever lies ahead...