Tower of Karma

Dawn End: King of the Fools

The dramatically changing situation had also been passed on to the Alfreds.

"How about a song for now?

"Well, that's exactly the case."

"I'm just kidding."

"Orpheus has poor emotional expression. It's hard to understand."

"... I didn't expect Mr. Yelena to point that out"

Nevertheless, the information didn't mean they could do anything when it came in. It also seems that the forces that had been raging around in the vicinity are returning to their home base and starting to prepare for the showdown, not to say because of it, but they have been peaceful and safe for the past week.

"If we keep this up, Dawn End will be over. Peace will return around here for a while if it is to be exhausted. Finally, I can do my job."

It is Orpheus' job to guide the steep mountain paths. If I calm down, I can work for the main business. But to do that...

"But El Touré lost"

"They have different degrees of proficiency in the army of Estard and Valhall. It's a real army."

"If you still lose... that's catastrophic"

"... Are you going to join the war?

"Al, that's the opposite. It's important to help everyone, but I think that's going too far."

"Not now, Yelena. Besides, I want to see how it ends. No matter how I roll, I need to see their upside down. I'm sure of that."

In Alfred's eyes, strange things were dwelling recently. Yelena just gets a little nervous when she sees it. I feel like I'm going far beyond my reach. Orpheus also saw that in another way.

A week, thanks to the time I had to sort out my feelings, evil resembling them went through further perversion. I don't know if it's good or bad, but it's definitely changing. That's why Orpheus really doesn't want you to get as close as you can to disturbing sounds. I thought the best medicine was to keep them from touching bad stuff like this.

"I'm coming. I'll fight if I have to."

I can't stop it. That comes true from the atmosphere. If...

"If so, let me show you. through a steep mountain path to their home base. You need guidance, don't you? I can help."

We need to stay together and see it through. If he could be sure it was a bad thing, Orpheus thought it was his job to turn it down. If those with loud vessels were stained with evil sounds, it would have a negative impact on the rest of the world.

"If Al's going, so am I."

"No, that's too dangerous."

"Stop if you don't want me to go. If you're going, I'll follow you no matter what."

Alfred scratched his head with a troubled look. This girl is very stubborn. Once you make up your mind, you should leave your parents immediately. It's such a distant dream that it doesn't brace you at all. She is unshakeable.

You can't leave my back.

"I'll protect you too."

"Okay. I'm counting on you."

Yelena will start packing quickly if she decides to. If it's a journey, her experience lives on. We will choose what we need and prepare for the journey. Above all, the great thing about her is that she's more natural, so she takes more than people.

"Yoo-hoo. Bye, Yiko."

"... amazing, as always"

"... what?

I said, "You're powerful."

"... like I'm not happy... I feel strange"

Lightly carrying a huge load, Yelena finished her journey support.

"Shall we head there, then? Aim is the camp of El Touré. It would be quicker to hear from them, wouldn't it? Why did you lose? And so soon."

"Yeah, you're right. I need to know first. Your opponent's power."

Alfred's expression becomes the face of those who fight.

We're on our way, because of the battlefield.

It was an iron country, a small one that continued to stand around well by continuing to supply nations with fine iron, but the situation changed dramatically when St. Lawrence disintegrated and Arkland occupied the Holy Capital. Both Estaard and Saint-Balt revamped Valhall chose to take it by force rather than using it well, and Arkland imitated it.

Many times the small country itself became a battlefield, and the people fled, and there was no royalty. Perhaps he was killed by some force, but in the tumult, that's even a few things. No one knows and the fate of the country has been turned down and is now being treated as a 'deserted' emigration.

Now that the technicians have been scattered, they won't even put fire in the furnace, and the steel mill on the land is dusty as a relic of the past. That's what happened before the building.

"Ho, this is another sight I miss"

The red fire lights up there. The sound of ringing iron and iron exploding. Flowing scorching heat, fluids and turned iron go everywhere. Top to bottom, right to left.

"The drilled hole itself was transformed into a residential area and into a king's capital. It was a country worthy of the name of the Iron Country. Well, I forgot my name."

"Back then, I was rambling around... because I didn't have time to look at it."

"Oops. Times are different now though. I think it would be a good thing to reuse it like this. You've had a hard time bringing together technologists who can move their own evolved equipment."

"Yeah, well."

It is a sight that boils down the cause of man. Therefore men repelled, and all those who made iron were in the corner of the times. One of the foundations that supports the world as a black child who does not stand on the table stage.

It is a good thing that one of them moves.

"Why did you make such a gathering?

However, depending on the reason, it flips.

"Those left over from the times. So is this country. It was a long time ago that we supplied quality iron as an iron country. It sells because of its rare value, but let the technician tell you, it doesn't make such a difference from Arcadia or Garias iron. Poor performance can also be inferior to Arcadia's mass-produced products. The land of the high iron is long gone."

"That's not the answer to your question, Garm."

"Half a dozen people gathered who couldn't get on the course of the times. I tried my best to tame the new era, but I don't know how to live only to fight in the end. These are the people who were honored to take it, who can only live by taking it. You can't, I can't believe you adapted. Captain, because you can't do that, you're continuing your journey in the corner of the era, right?

"Oh, yeah. But it's not the same thing that bothers people, is it?

"All I know is to take it. I can't live without bothering you. I know. We don't need to be here in this day and age. We got together because we know. Everybody, get together and do one big shot at the end... and I'll scatter them. Whatever, from now on, the captain doesn't mind if Wolf Gank Strider ends it. The strongest warrior in the world. Me and the guys in the black mercenary regiment, as well as the others, will love it. He said it would be a souvenir of the underworld."

Wolf Gank Strider stares at his former men, who grin pitifully in front of him. This is what happened to them, not to mention because their representative, himself, lost. Made up in battle, crawled up in battle. Fighting was the only way to live.

Sour and sweet in the battle - the more painful it is for Wolfe to understand them. If I hadn't been a king, if I hadn't been in that position, I might have acted the same way as them. If that's all I could have done, a rematch with that man could have come true.

It is a foolish delusion. However, you can cut it off as foolish because you have the role of king. More importantly, you have a family to protect, so you just can't choose to act foolishly. If I didn't have it, I might still have chosen the path to fight as I wished. With them, one last flower to bloom.

"Sorry."

Just for the record, that's what Wolf said.

"No, mine, because I'm just so sorry"

Garm laughed just saying he knew. He was young, but one of the ancient ginseng members. As a rule, while standing around cleverly, the roots are warriors. He is picked up by warriors, raised by warriors, and ends up dead as a warrior.

"The truth is, I guess it's a role to play."

"The deputy chief will cry. Everyone doesn't want that. The people here now, and those who died on the battlefield back in the day, thank the captains. I could dream. A dead dog in one part of the world could see the same view as a wolf. So, enough."

"... sorry"

"I appreciate you coming to see me. Ready, done."

"Can you do anything for me?

Garm sees Wolfe's face like he said something. But he swallowed the words up to his throat all the way and shook his neck quietly beside him.

Wolfe snaps "sorry" again, after the occasion. We both understand that this is the parting of our lives, etc. Garm can live cleverly. Originally, he alone would have adapted even in the new era. Instead of doing it, they bought their collector and went out, as a replacement for the wolf, who surely couldn't do it, and became the human pillar for slaughtering the old times together.

"I'll watch you till the end! Fight like a wolf!

It flies. Looking at Wolfe's back. Not the view I wanted, but still Garm wept quietly. Just a little bit, because I got what I wanted.

Dawn End's leader, Garm, finished grinding his fangs for the final battle.

All you have to do is fight. Only dancing and madness as king of the fools, flashy, awesome.