Tower of Karma

"This is lunch, isn't it? This is a sun-drenched preserved meal, and this is a snack for intermittent food. So this is breakfast tomorrow morning."

"... just food"

"Eh, Xena was gonna do less for the little birdie,"

"... there is a long way to go."

After a long breakfast, Xena and Yelena also had a journey schedule in their peachy mansion.

"Journey, Xena wants to go too."

"Just follow me. I don't think Al would say no."

Xena can flaunt her cheeks in Yelena's casual reply. Campeador, but also special treatment in this country simply because of the lineage of 'Spirituality', which was their supernatant. Few people in his generation could call him a friend. Even in the same Campeador bloodline.

They, especially she, don't understand those lines, but there are verses that don't set up the lines themselves in the first place. Patients or healthy people, that's really all. All you have to do is look at the personal part.

That's not what happened to Zena, and that's why...

"Because Xena is a Campeador. We must not leave Estaard."

"Oh well. Too bad."

"Hmm. I love little birds -"

"Hmm, but not little birdie, Yelena"

It presents a comparison of the forces that grip each other without trying to prevent embracing each other. This is also the out-of-board battle between Xena and Yelena, which was seen many times during the stay. It has not been seen by anyone primarily to activate when we are alone, but it was also a sight of relief when the beholder saw it.

Because that Xena and the mysterious girl are mutually relative to each other in power.

"Mm."

"Hmm, Xena wins today -"

"... I just let you have flowers"

The equilibrium broke down and Xena hugged Yelena all the time.

"Little birdie's gonna be a doctor, right?"

"Yeah."

"Always with Al? Are you going to be a specialist doctor?

Alfred's specialist doctor, Yelena rocks for a moment at the sweet sound of it. The path will surely be a wonderful and happy journey. That's why Yelena shook her head quietly.

"It won't. I'm going to be a doctor to cure all the illnesses."

I had an ambition. I have a desire that doesn't fit my height.

During my journey from the time I was in the mood, I saw my father's back, which kept saving people, and pounded and gushed. I wanted to be stronger now on my journey with Alfred. Eradicating tragedy, I want to take on one end of it. Because that must be the best way to stand 'nearby' him.

"Oh well. Then you should go to El Touré after your trip. Xena's not good at studying, but she's in a pretty great position, so she's got a lot of information coming in. Now the doctors gathered in El Touré are more advanced than in Marcia. I'm not afraid of contraindications, I don't hate hanging up people, I'd rather hang up, so I gather there."

"... Doctor of Things"

"Hmm, Xena's face is surprisingly wide."

Xena with big breasts. Look at that. Yelena breaks up.

She can't possibly know anything about the medical field. Not interested besides martial arts and food, she can't remember even if she was listening. Yelena understood even in her short relationship. That's why I thank you.

Because she must have been looking into it for herself.

"I'm going to El Touré one day. After seeing the world a little more with these eyes."

"I like that. In the meantime, Xena's getting stronger."

"There's Al."

"You can't lose next time! So, if Xena wins, I'll restrain Al and send him to El Touré. So, Xena's going to visit again and again because she's nearby. I'm sure it'll be fun!

"I don't think Al would"

"Xena does it. Xena is a Campeador!

Full grin. I get what I want by force. I have no hesitation in shattering my faith in the ideals of my opponent because of the beast of struggle. What was troubling was the fact that it leaned on a certain kind of desire for everyone, a desire separate from that of despair.

"... thanks, Xena"

"It's too early to thank you, Yelena."

Yelena hugs Xena full of power, smiling at her.

"Whoops!?

Groaning Xena. Sounds painful, but even looked a little happy.

○

The drop-off became a grand one.

Rather than that, the dispatch troops to Sparty, where Kike serves as the master general, the trip was incorporated in the center of its launch ceremony. It was the end of luck that made Zeno work the wisdom he didn't need in the woods to hide the trees, etc. Well, it's true that the group is conspicuous, but no one, no one, had a gaze on the Alfreds.

Sometimes I'm surprised to see Yelena dressed.

"Get out of El Reed and leave in a little while."

"Yes. And it's magnificent, Mr. Kike."

"Because even if you rot, you're a campeador. It's like this because it's me, but you and Xena would make a lot more fuss. I'm stuck in Campeador."

The crowd's "kick ass! Kick ass! Kick ass!" "Long live Campeador!" I can't even feel such humility or other fine dust from it. Alfred has a troubled face, but he sees something like a powerful aura from his heavenly high arms.

"I know this is your job too, hey. I'm clumsy."

Not words, like Zeno, Kike speaks with his body. Even without a word, his majestic body tells them Campeador. I wonder what a luxury he is for Alfred who doesn't have it. But the lousy Yelena, who was working with Ark a little further away, nodded quietly, "I know," he said.

In the end, it may not be good.

"This, from you"

"Parchment, is it?

"You've learned the fear and pity of a hungry beast in Dawn End and the South. But hey, there are some views you can only see on the north side. I'm more scared of filled humans than hungry beasts, yeah, I think so. What you think, it's your freedom to use it. They trust you to give them a choice, not an answer. I'm a little jealous."

Zeno is not good at releasing responsibility to others. From his childhood to his general, he never laid it on others to the full extent of his responsibilities.

"That's what you see when you're alone. Whatever you do, just as far as you can handle, it's a man's promise. I think it's forbidden to go deep. I think I was lost until I got to the point where I gave it to him, so it's probably pretty good. That's why I think you'll see good stuff."

"Good stuff, is it?

"Ningen."

Kike's eyes narrowed sharply. Older than himself, and he too, young as Campeador, came to the heart of the force of the state. I guess I've seen a lot.

"... thanks for being your talker."

"Huh? Yes, no, I just let you study better."

"I don't have someone to talk to about that, I don't have one in this country. The second generation is close, but because that guy is also a samurai in the root. I just can't. Other than that, all idiots say they don't know anything but martial arts, including me. So, thank you, what the heck."

"Ha, ha, hi"

"Because even for a moment it was a salvation for you. So come back when it gets tough. Give me a good reason to go out or something. You won't be bored with a shoulder strain in the royal palace, so you and I can get out and take a breath."

"Outing... it's like I'm gonna be king"

"Of course, right? Even I'm an idiot."

Kike laughed mischievously.

○

After breaking up with Kike and the others, Alfred widened the parchment when they saw a quiet gap.

"... the addresses of several cities and the euphemisms?

Feeling disturbing signs, Alfred conceives.

Go, I'm not going.

"Ha, you know Mr. Zeno."

The choice must be there after you go. Real choice after you know it.

Zeno doesn't think Alfred can ignore such interesting tips.

"Let's get our minds together. There's got to be something I need to see."

Alfred will also earn his fortune with this choice.

Know at the same time.

Ningen,.