Tower of Karma

He dug mountains, picked iron, shredded mountains, and got iron. Born digging, scraping and iron capital. There was no way this army would flinch in front of it.

"Tatsuya!

Cutting ahead is the Estado Army. Led by Estado's treasure Zena Sid Campeador. Xena smiled and said away in front of the iron capital that had been transformed into a fortress.

"All armies, assault!

Laughing, run your favorite spear through the ground. imminent is a giant body, so close that the defensive side suspects it is an illusion of the eye - it is large, so light that it is not commensurate,

"Ooh!

With spears and bar-high jumping procedures, she crossed the gate. Never a big gate. But it shouldn't even be high enough for a regular person to jump over. But now she let it go beyond. Lightly, as a matter of course.

"Gun!"

A spear thrown outside in response to Xena's cry is thrown over the gate. Grabbing it, she cheerfully swirled the spear. They grinned bitterly when they were entrusted with bows, stone-throwing and other defenses on the gate. Because everything is gone.

"Xena Sid Campeador. It's the name that kills you."

Superb fighting spirit. You deserve to be the heir to Campeador's name. The warriors responded with smiles and swords, throwing away their bows. The anger echoes, the roar roars.

With little obstruction, when the gate was broken with a broken castle hammer - there were dozens of bodies on top of it.

"Dear Xena, It's too far off. This fortress is overlapping and intertwining. You can't do so much to break your eyes."

"Mm-hmm, but it's not Campeador."

Xena laughs. on multiple overlapping corpses.

She was, without a doubt, Campeador.

And after breaking through the gates, it was a unique sight for Estado, the land of the samurai, to ravage his enemies mercilessly. The land of the Sun Wheel, where the strong gather. It is the fierce attack that is their taste.

Ogata, Estado wins quickly.

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"- A punch from the front that looks like an estard,"

"It was Xena-like's physical abilities that were unexpected. They grew up after a while. If you're only taller, Lord Theo has something closer to Master Dino, no, El Sido."

"He was originally agile and clever, but he gained even more strength. You stand with a new era flag bearer, the Estado of the land of samurai."

All the warriors using Estado as their ancient nest were emotional. They all have eyes that are merciful to their grandchildren. From there...

"It's really worth the fight"

"Response."

And it came to pass that they were warriors.

"Unless Estado is also Xeno, I don't use hand-me-downs, no, I can't. That's why I often snuggle around with my hands. The question is, Valhall."

Garm stares at Dawn End's fortress drawings based on the Iron Country. Valhall, who doesn't show up now. It is strange that the motion cannot be seen if it is about the same as that of Estard.

"Was the enemy general a young man named Skol? What kind of man is that?

An anonymous general no one knows but the Valhall forces. It was strength in the first place because Valhall itself, the predecessor nation, was the weakest Sambalt in the Seven Kingdoms, and there was a black mercenary regiment.

"Strength in action is unknown. However, in the mid twenties, it is better to leave out what it means to be entrusted with Valhall's Army now that it is not a disturbance."

Garm stopped looking at the map and thinking. The more you think about it, the more you just get into the opponent's surgery. The measure is - don't think about it.

"Have fun, Skol. Taste the flair of battle."

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Xena had marched bravely and continued to attack with all her might. All my men who follow it are also elite. If you hit it, you won't lose, and you won't be a battle in a cohort of warriors.

"Become -"

But they're struggling. Attack, keep knocking down enemies, but struggle.

Their enemy was this fortress itself.

"I dropped the scaffold. At your feet, a river of bright red iron. In the heat."

"It must be a long way to the bone."

Trap.

"Are you going down again!? We want to climb!

Entired passages, stairs.

It is a city that was born secondary in the process of combining mines and steel mills in the first place and developing them. Structures that confuse you in three dimensions, up, down, left and right, saying that even those who are rooted in this land will get lost, except in the compartments that they have been entrusted to.

An ill-intentioned trap added there.

"Ha, does it work great for Estado? Beating from the front is superior."

"It's tough not to think about it usually."

But it doesn't work for Master Xena.

Kravileno's gaze, well ahead of it, Xena continued to blast.

Against any trap, it dives through with its incredible physical abilities and dexterity contrary to appearance. Enjoy them and become powerless with half the play.

"With all that talent, is that all you can do?"

"If you imitate me, you'll die."

"I know."

The current situation, which has been broken up a little bit and is cutting off momentum, will not be something to be optimistic about. But if you look up, it is a good thing to say that there is a monster's back at the beginning.

Especially for Estaard, who lost his sun.

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El Touré moved instantly by putting together only those who could move. The lightness of their asses was something they liked like a young man, and their opinions were perfectly clear as to whether their trust in Ivan never wavered with a single lapse.

Travel down a path that was defeated once. To poke the other guy's gap...

"... why is there such a person here?

There was another faction in the position that El Touré viewed as a base to attack.

"Oh, the vigilante is bold, too, if you think about it in the long run."

A man stands in front of the El Touré faction, thinking he is the leader of the faction.

"I can't beat you from losing once."

(I think you're here because you saw it as a hole. this man)

Cress was utterly alert to the man who laughed floating. Whatever the difference is between exploiting your own lapse or making the most of others' mistakes, the answer that led to it is the same one.

"It's Commander of the Valhall Army, Skol Grapenille. Greetings."

A man who comes to greet you out of his mind.

"This is Ivan, head of the El Touré vigilante."

Gently move the thin eyes "oops,"

"I thought your greener hair was a better leader. Excuse me. Excuse me."

Skol laughs when he sees Cress. Cress distorts her face in dissatisfaction.

"Well that's it. I can't help talking here. In the meantime, let's go with the joint front. El Touré is like one of us."

Statements about breaking the corner of all four. While many were stunned to hear it, Ivan, the leader, was calm.

(Well, the only bad eye for Valhall is that Estaard crushes Dawn End alone and loses the land without excuse. Whatever we do with El Touré, is the world's perception good for the community, if we can chew on it after we've missed it? Furthermore, the joint front has reduced the risk for them, and an option that allows them to achieve better-bettered results. I rather have no reason not to take it. As long as we don't have face-to-face problems -)

Ivan also alters his perception that the fact that he has naturally proposed that choice without any stray merits vigilance. A slight look, but I can't stay alert to this man.

"It sounds good. His heart was always constant when he walked in, when he stood in public, when he suggested it. Be careful, Lord Cress. He's probably already finished our price trail. Especially when it comes to Lord Cress."

Orpheus whispered in Cress's ear.

"Character's wearing it, hot guy."

"Just kidding. It's too different between you and me."

I guess I didn't hear it, but it seemed like Orpheus was also specially visible in Skoll's eyes. "I see," he snapped, looking at the distant sky.

"Right now, an eagle I don't see around here was flying over that sky. Well, my what?"

Skol laughs. Not a nagging grin, but a slight, serious mixed grin.

"Is it that way? Green husband."

"El Touré's unit is here."

Cles rushed and recirculated. When he saw it, Skoll shrugged his shoulder.

"Let's fight together for now, Mr. Ivan."

"As for this one, there's no reason to say no."

While pros and cons befriended each other, there was no masked man in that herd. Yelena, who accompanies her as a doctor, looks worried and sees the sky where the eagle dances.

Underneath it, now...