Tower of Karma

The three show off four moulds in front of Tirza.

Just once, instruction didn't come in as one.

"Brilliant. All three of them are over me. There is nothing I can teach. I'm sure you'll all see and be relieved from the shade of the grass leaves. It's bigger here, too."

"What are you talking about, Master? The grandfathers are dead, but you've got so many new janitors. I'm coming. I'm coming."

"Right. Exactly."

Tirza breaks up with Claude's crook.

"There was one last thing I wanted to show you. Unfortunately, it didn't come to restoration until the end, but if it inspired you to come to the next stage,"

Tirza slowly stood up and put up a spear.

"The celebrity, Tigre La Gudier, was the only one who didn't leave it as a literature. Spear, tiger king no type. I didn't beg for direct instruction just because I saw the archaeology, either."

"Tiger's, king!

Sylvie sparkles her eyes. Dion laughs bitterly when he sees it.

"You're intrigued, Sylvie."

"Of course it is. It's a tiger, a king! It's a strong decision!

Tirza exhales loudly and sucks slowly.

Glittering beloved daughter's eyes. There used to be times when I was afraid of it. I was afraid that that trust would turn into disappointment due to my weakness. I love you, but I love you.

"Coming."

That's why...

Just a few minutes, for a short time, but all three of them stared at it in silence.

I would have been distressed. The more I say no, the more it conveys. Relies solely on the memory of the past to bring celebrity art back into the world. The difficulty is beyond the knowledge of the others. The tannic surface I usually don't show, that's not how it is, he said it's not like this.

Unfinished, incomplete, Tirza could not be traced.

"... you showed ugliness"

Tirza shakes her head pitifully after finishing the mould and exhausted after only one performance.

"That's not true!

What's in Sylvie's eyes is...

"That's hard. Wow, that's a complicated move."

"It doesn't take shape unless you do the fine work, yeah, it's hard"

The only thing that comes to my attention is...

"I had a new learning! It's funny!"

"Whoa, that's it. It's funny. It's an old mould, but it's new."

"Right. The Tiger No-type, which should be quite difficult to master because of Te Sheng, has further deepened it, feels like a subdivision? That's the question of how to treat it without compromising momentum."

Tirza was surprised. All three of them were desperately picking up something new that was in it, not in her ugliness, not in pity for her wasted efforts. Seeing an incandescent argument, she finally learns that her role is over in the true sense.

In a new era, I'm sure they'll enhance what they left behind and connect us next.

"Is this what it looks like?

Quickly, Sylvie shows off the mould she just saw.

"Uh, not at all. You couldn't have put too much effort into your fingers?

"Besides, isn't it more like turning this place around with your hips?

"I see, swinging with your hips, not your arms,"

"Hmm, we need to compact the whole thing as a move. We can't make it to the next idea. I can't believe you used this in action, your ancestors."

"Heh, naturally! He's a celebrity, a celebrity!

Discussion and practice, three geniuses accelerating towards their completion.

"Like this, or something?

"Oh, a little closer"

"But more..."

And...

"Here, then!?

My beloved daughter who crosses herself lightly.

"Oh, doesn't that sound good?

"Right. But I think we're still on our way here."

"Of course! No end to moves! It's our home lesson!

Is that true?

"It's one of many."

No wonder and jealousy arose. At this age at last, honestly, I was able to delight in my daughter's growth from the bottom of my heart. It must also be the death of the samurai Tirza. That it did so also became a real pleasure for her.

"I wonder if I should give my wrist back here, what does your mother think?

"... Silvi"

"Huh!

Sylvie grates that she did something coarse. Even as Tirza approached him, he saw the two of them in suspicion of behavior and asked for help. but we both put it through magnificently. Fear of Master Tirza was something deeply rooted inside.

"You're really, really proud of me."

That's how she hugged her daughter. From the bottom of my heart, I show love.

Silvi was reddishing her face with a question mark as to whether she could believe it.

"Keep refining. your own way, not imitating anyone."

"Yes, Mother"

Tirza unwraps the arms she was holding and turns back to the two of them.

"You are my pride, too. Seek high talent, high ideals, greater effort and drilling. Look at that back. We get excited again, too. That's the Three Kings."

"" Yes!

To the three of us. Tirza sees tomorrow.

"I will tell the three of you the ultimate spear the celebrity Tigre finally heard from the great Trinity Shauhausen."

The three of you throbbing with a curdle.

"God dwells in detail, is. I didn't know what you were talking about."

"... Wow, I don't know. What's the detail?

"That way!? No, but I don't know, it's like an adage."

"... it's refined every day!

Retreat to words that seem difficult. Hip claude. Words are divided. None of them can grasp sincerity, Dion. Silvi stopped thinking early. Dear Trinity, everyone, no.

"It's going to be great tomorrow."

Tomorrow I'm sure...

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"What, I thought you'd take the handshake position longer?

"Then time will grow the other way around. Even though it's tough."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Now the comma's shredded? What do you say?"

"... and I didn't expect you to get behind by taking advantage of Shigemi. But, sure, I feel closer to the right answer that way. What do you think of Silvi?

On his way home from the Gudier family, Silvi, who had followed him for some reason, was turning his gaze to Claude, not Dion, who had spoken up.

"... Claude. Choose Nedeluxe."

Those eyes are not the usual bloody girlfriend, they dwell on begging colors.

"It's my mother's wish. I really want to make it happen with these three. Me, too, these three are good. Tell me if you're dissatisfied with anything. Anything I can do..."

"Silvi!"

Dion's tone is strong. His eyes were also blaming gaze.

"Dion, no. I'm the bad one. I'm keeping you waiting. I know. Even I'm better suited to sex in this country. Even if I admit it. It's only a decoration over there. But I'm sorry, Sylvie. Just give me a minute."

"I know, I'm here. Excuse me, say something to get you in trouble."

"No, I'm the one who's all bad. I'm the worst."

"Well, you're gonna pick any one of them, aren't you? Let's wait, Sylvie. You're all right, you were so outraged. That country knows nothing. That's a waste of time for Claude."

"Di, Dion! You promised you wouldn't say that!?

"Was that right?

"... Seriously?

I turned my face bright red and saw Silvi, and Claude pounded her cheeks. Dion was staring at the look of it as Kerakera laughed.

"It's headed by Sanguishi. It would be natural to take a heavy look!

"I'm not officially in charge."

"Right. In fact, it's close to five minutes because of my compatibility, and I think I'll set it up to take it away from you in your game, not tentatively."

"... you're superior!

"I'll do it too!

This cozy, lonely Claude in Arcadia as a samurai, or at least two on this side, will never give up and devour me.

It's really salvation.

"How far are you following me?

"That's just how I feel!

"Well, analyzing a tiger king while hitting the night breeze is nasty."

"Uh, I've been up all night at Dion's house."

"... why my house?

"You can't bother my landlord. I owe you one."

"Well, fine. It's time to be neat around here. The landlord's willing to give in, and he's not gonna be tight when he's around forever, is he?

"... the mansion is too big. I miss you alone."

"You can hire a family, right? I'm noble."

"Me? Something's not coming."

"We want Dion's cooking! I'm hungry!

"... Didn't you just eat with your teacher?"

"Haha, yes, yes, I get it. It's good in my house, and I'll cook."

"" Wow ""

"If I get married, I won't be able to step in."

…… Then you can't get married. "

"Right."

It was Dion, who saw two people who wished for misfortune, and firmly swore to his heart to make up his mind. The night of the three of us has just begun.

Spear exploration, because there is no better joy for the three of us than this.

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Tirza sits alone in the dojo.

I told him everything. I was in a good mood. Once busy, visionary of the past she has experienced in this dojo. It wasn't all good. There were more sad things. Still, I've come this far.

Well, not for me.

"Excuse me. Tirza la Gudier"

The man came into the dojo without sound wearing a mask. He holds a spear in his hand and his foot carriage is so exceptional that he plays Tirza and doesn't notice it so far.

With one eye she discerned, that she was a master.

"What can I do for you at this late hour?

A samurai with a spear. Then the answer was one and Tirza also put up his favorite spear.

"To cut off the false branch leaves. It's a necessary sacrifice."

"Incorrect branch leaves? What are you talking about?

"Incorrect spear"

Tirza's eyes increase sharpness.

"You're arrogant. Who decided, such as spear correctness?"

The man smiles under his mask.

"God has decided. God showed it by the way. The only solution, the divine spear!

A man who loosens up. Zero eyes from under the mask, its pale and blonde.

"History is corrected by us. We, by the hands of Schauhausen!

Tirza opened her eyes. Time prolongs.

Like a horse lantern, it flashes...

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"Silvi!"

What Claude saw when he ran in...

"Ha, yeah"

Silvi's figure and Dion's figure eating his teeth off without force.

And...

…………

He was the painful figure of Tirza La Gudier, who became an unspeakable body.