Tower of Karma

Kingdom of Passion: Under the Starry Sky

Zeno and the three of them had returned to the night camp, which was short for ultra-light attire. It is Zeno's suggestion that the noise made it difficult to stay in the city, above all under the starry sky if we want to talk. The men in question had already captured the main culprit and headed to Wang Capital.

"It's a land of nothing. No crops grow in this red earth either. It seems that people and beasts pick up places around few grass trees. If you think you've finally succumbed to the beast, the next time more people will confront each other over a little better land. That's the history of Estado."

Beneath the starry sky, surrounded by fire, Zeno speaks violently.

"Everyone has a yearning for fertile land if the people of Estard. Thanks to the Campeador brothers, their descendants, they pushed Nedeluxe in, woohoo, and the northern half got decent land. I was born after that, and it's the same as a boy who doesn't know the real Estado."

A different look than any face I showed you today. Maybe the cheerful Zeno look is also a mask.

"This was the Estado. Nothing, lean, dead land. South is worse than here. It's hard to see at night, but there's a big streak of mountains running through Laurencia, its end point, the world's biggest peak, and a true hell of a place to go beyond there. The country we interact with is about Sparty, the country where we can share our values, no, the country where we can call it, and the country where it's the gateway to hell."

Zeno distorts his face.

"I don't know the myth. I had examined the trail, but perhaps it was Master Jed, it had been erased beautifully. But if the land is protected, we have to be grateful. That's hell over there. Sparty and I are friends who lend our strength, me and Kike, yeah, he's my brother, but he's been there. Men and beasts are constantly hungry in the land. Kill them to eat. Beast, man, nah."

Kill and eat people. A place where you have to let that happen in order to live. There is land where I can't even question that it is. Alfred was shocked by that.

"It was the people of Elle who guarded Estard. Let those who dwelt in this land flee to Garnia, and cling to the land, have they succumbed to doom, or have they escaped the difficulties beyond the mountains? The king of the land had no choice. Forcing the people to sacrifice the way they live by the pillars."

And Ark had a grim face.

"... I didn't know that. Though I thought there were many with roots in Garnia. Then we must thank the people of El for what they have done."

"Uhm. But I guess I could only prevent doom from crossing the ocean, beyond the mountains. They were mythical creatures, old creatures on the verge of extinction even in the age of sorcery. I couldn't protect myself to the land. Not as much as the endless desert, but this land is also constantly dying. Little by little, I'm sure he's recovering."

"I'm sorry I broke your hip," Ark apologizes to Zeno.

"No, it's good to hear valuable stories, too. The ancestors think for us and try to hide the tragic facts from the past so that they are not burdensome. The same will be true of the divine hunt that was once carried out by the Nederks. I don't even know that love will cloud our eyes. Whoa, I'm overriding too, sorry boy. In short, I found out about people in the land. And man also killeth and eateth the beast, and the same genus flat, if it be to live. That's people."

"... what does that have to do with the current state of Estado?

"Don't rush it, Boi. This town can't stand alone. Though a lot of ingenuity has been made and life has been managed by the deal with the North, the deal is also made because it pinches the country between them. That's a subsidy if you screw it up. Well, so the north and south are pretty evil. I think the south is favoured, and the south lives on good land, I think. How difficult."

"Is that going to be the spark of contention?

"Even if it's always in contention. Crossing swords is not just a battle. It's not just money. Emotions collide is another struggle. Not earlier than over the mountains, but this land has always been hungry. The roots of the North-South problem lie there. And the problem with Wu Guo Estado stems from it."

Zeno looks up to heaven. He was staring at the starry sky full of heaven and smiling dry.

"Once upon a time two suns descended upon this land. It is the disgrace of the Seven Kingdoms, the heroes born to the weak small nations Estado, Sid Campeador and Jed Campeador. Fortunately, against Nedeluxe, which had made Lumpur extremes, and a monster named Welkingetrics appeared at the same time, Estaard took large quantities of the territory of the memorial. I guess it boiled down to joy, it's not hard to imagine if you look at this land. If you realize it, you will be held as a martial arts nation, and the Campeador Corps is everyone's admirer. Warriors were the foundation of this country. That successful experience is still the biggest factor in keeping this country afloat."

"Success experiences, even those who are not warriors, unforgettable memories"

"That's right. It's not just Shirai, it's memories, emotions that are even rooted in the upper echelons of this country. It's not easy. That's why the first generation nominated Master Elvira for the second generation. And it doesn't exclude memories. Second generation power is also beginning to be suppressed, beyond not being disturbed. I remember having it anywhere in a nation that has survived the world of war, but Estado is twice as strong as it is people"

"That's difficult. I can't find a solution."

"I just have to take the time. It doesn't change unless you present time and another path to change the overall consciousness and engrave a successful experience across the board. It is difficult and time consuming. Man is also a creature of reason, but I believe that roots are instincts, creatures of emotion carved into his place."

"You must be the one to succumb to it."

"That's too much for people. Hey, boy. Don't you think humans are relative things? There are smart people because there are stupid people. There are beautiful people because there are ugly people. The measure varies from time to time. It varies from place to place. Various, which is why everything is worth it"

"... everything, is it? Much sweeter."

"Sweet as a swing is the ideal, Young Boi."

Alfred said, "Huh!?" and stared at Yelena next door. You're not too interested. Nearly defeated by a relaxed sleeper, I'm sure she hadn't heard a series of currents. Still, Alfred shames himself. Somewhere again, I was trying to abandon my ideals and only see reality. Because it's reasonable, because it's easy, I was about to throw away my sweet thoughts.

"North-South disparities, dead land are the same as in the old days. It's our job to make sure they can stand on both feet. After that, I guess? If that's a first choice, it still means people are no different from beasts. There is an ugly world next to a beautiful world. Making the ugly world better affects the neighboring world."

"Can't you make everything beautiful?

"I don't know. Maybe I can, but I don't think I'm boring, but that's all the world is. Well, it's time for the lady to get some rest. You can use the tent there. Get some rest."

"Well, there's only one tent."

"Come on, don't joke about it. You're the one who put the lady to sleep alone in the wind of a gentleman. Give him an arm gently. Give him an arm."

"No, that's how me and Yelena relate."

"It's the one who gives in, isn't it? I've put it into practice, boy."

"Huh!?

Alfred regrets his remarks in return for his congregation. I stare at Yelena, who is depressed, and make an excuse in the name of not being prepared to pass it on to her at all, because she has no heart, absolutely.

"It would be a princess hug if it carried a woman. Ancient East and West are so determined now."

Alfred's progression and retreat are constrained by the fact that he has turned to his enemies to Ark.

"Guru, yes, I give in!

A beginner boy who never carries Yelena in a princess's arms.

Ark and Xeno laughed a little when they saw him.

"You have power."

"Seems like you've recently decided to carry people. I'm desperately stomping on you, young man."

"You have a real feeling. Know the weight, therefore?"

"It is not a matter for a human to speak of who has renounced it"

Ark stares at the burning fire. Xeno narrows his eyes and looks at the condition.

"Myth, you seem familiar"

"Explore the past and what? Are you willing to step on the same footing as me or Nedeluxe?

The majesty of the Knight King in front of Zeno. The more desperate it is to repair, the more sharp and heavy the grin is likely to peel off. Even squeezing the pressure so hard that Alfred nearby won't let him distract him on top of it. It's not Dada, this man.

Because it is a monster that brought the former Estado to the brink of collapse.

"There may be a solution now in the past. Is it a sin to try to find out that?

"The creatures are different. If we try to find a solution there, there will always be distortion. The answer is only in the future, young man. It is the path of the lords that will guide the world to come."

"... it"

"Is it the same thing that Sir has power in it? Sir should rest, too. Let me rest, too. Do, where's the tent? I can only see one more thing that's been created."

"Shit, yaaaaaa!?

"This, don't shout out loud. You two will wake up."

"Tent, there's only one."

"... oh my God"

"Up to it!

"Hmm, a young man should be in the wild -"

"Arms, let me lend you!

"... Huh?

He said he heard four people sleeping in two tents tonight under a starry sky full of sky.

"Al."

"Uh, uh, guh, guh!?

Alfred's consciousness disappears to the other side, remembering that Yelena's power is unusually strong in her hazy consciousness. You think the moves called mackerel folding in the later world were not born at this time or something? That's how the day ended.