Tower of Karma

Dawn Nederks: Little Fat Duke

"Awareness" given by Marianne, following the last advice, the three had visited a certain place. A privileged place where the greatest powers, except kings, are gathered in Nederdam. Among them, it is the mansion of the Hendorks family that is spacious, rugged and above all immense.

Duke of Marten La Hendorks, is the main mountain of the opposition against the present king.

"It's the flag of King Kunlat, the Duke of Marlten."

"... anyone knows that. Isn't that why you came?"

"Believe in Marianne's advice. She said, whoever sees it or doesn't care what he thinks most suspects it, is relatively safe! That's it!"

"Hey, it's Sylvie. You know what it means to be relatively safe?

"Come on, I'm sure you'll be safe"

No, no, no, no.

I was impressed with Marianne's acting and also impressed with her intelligence, Silvi said she was fine, looking forward with cloudless eyes when she could be trusted.

I see them playing in the future. Is that all right, Sanguchi?

"It's okay, Dion. I wouldn't be surprised if I suddenly said hello to them."

"Well, there's a point. The Hendorks, who have long reigned as great nobles. Tell him if he moves at the most suspicious time."

"... you might move. For some reason we don't know."

"When that happens, well, let's get clean and violent."

"Nice. We'll go out."

It's not clean at all.

They wait quite a bit in front of the gate in the first place. It's a relationship that can be fully prepaid like this. The present Trinity and the Duke of Maarten.

When they were chosen by the Three Kings (although only Dion was a little ahead of them), the only one who was opposed to them until the end of the Supreme Council was Marten. In the first place, it was this man who had cast his opposition in everything since Rheinberga's inauguration since his youth.

Says the Sangu will be lighter.

"Your Excellency will see you. I hope all three of you will correct your collar, albeit the Three Kings. Also, I'll keep the spear on this occasion, okay?

"... well, I can't help it"

After quite a while, the swallow tail man finally showed up. In all respect, something flickers.

(I think it's called servant and escort)

(Pretty good to use, this guy)

(I'm hungry)

Claude smiled when he heard the lead man's footsteps. It is an extremely natural footstep, but I could see it making a sound even though it has a completely erasable technique. Only masters understand each other.

"Please be careful, there are steps"

What was perceived is also probably noticed by the previous man.

"It's so big."

"The Hendorks have the finest history, character and wealth in Nederks."

"You're familiar with it. Is this house long?

"No, I'm a newbie just recently hired, I am"

"Heh."

He would be an alert to becoming Duke of Maarten. It is natural to hire quite a few escorts if you are also the Duke. Rather, King Kunlat neglected too much protection playing dogmatization. The fact that daily vigilance was weak in this case would also be a reflection.

Similar to the exterior, the mansion is spacious and rotten.

By the way, I was seen whipping, trojan horses, etc. for some reason, but just didn't feel like asking questions. A noble hobby, maybe.

Around Claude, he was in a blatant mood.

"Your Excellency is here. Please be prepared."

"Get ready, hey"

Will there be ghosts or snakes?

It is the largest force of anti-Kunlat, precisely the Tiger Hole.

"You're coming from me!

Claude opens the door with momentum and enters the room with dignity. Not only does the man in the swallow tail suit round his eyes for that overly unsatisfactory behavior, but Dion and Silvi as well.

"Knock it, you idiot"

The moment I step in, a spear stretches from side to side to Claude's body.

"Damn!?

Even if it is sudden, the three nobles will show it in disfigurement, but with their thrust. It's an obvious hostility, but I didn't feel like killing from that spear.

I didn't realize that.

"Damn, don't leave a spear because Sanguyen told you to. Your history is crying in the shadows of the grass. Always on the battlefield! The basics of a warrior!

that there was Luke Les Lintblum along the wall on the side of the room.

"Hey, why did Mr. Luke!?

Claude's questions in particular. But Dion's surprise far outweighs that.

"Hey, why, why is this guy in a place like this?"

Aww, Aww, Dion. Silvi was also making her eyes black and white again.

"Look, it's my win, kid. The Son of God will hear you."

"Whew! We've arrived here, so it's pretty much you, isn't it? Weapon deposits. Normal? Unbelievable. Give me my money back!

It was Rudolph Les Hersburg, the son of the former God, famous for good and evil both in Marten and Nederks, the lord of this mansion, who made it the subject of gambling, whether they should keep the spear or not.

incomprehensible situation, being a member.

"Well, that's it. Even tea is a mess."

"" "Ha, yes" "

The ultimate in confusion, they obeyed Luke's invitation honestly.

The anti-Kunlat king's flag and the situation where the culprits who swept away his comrades with King Kunlat are tearing alongside the geese neck. This was the only thing that mattered if it was once Nedeluxe.

"... Was the Duke of Marlten a spy of His Majesty?

Dion speaks naturally of doubt.

Then even the man on the top of the Buddha became even more disgusted.

"You think this I support that idiot?

Foolish question. Don't ask again. There were tremendous thorns in Marten's words.

"Marten is genuine, anti-kunlat, and he hates me. You hate me, too, by the way, fat ass. You smell like sweat."

It was in the field that Rudolph spoke. A man who is now nothing made too rude a statement towards a powerful man named the Duke of Marten. It's no surprise that even a concubine nobleman is dying of suspicion in the clan party today if he hears such a statement.

"Without Reaper, I'd kill you 10,000 times. Son of a bitch!

"It's a cuss. Ooh. Barrel -"

Reaper thing behind Rudolph laughing naggingly. Rheinberga was secretly grabbing his roots. The form in which Rudolph's prospects were blocked, which he was planning to pursue.

"... well, you're still better off with this. I'm glad to see your arrogance. I fell to the ground and finally became a human being. At the bottom!

"But I don't see why two of those relationships are together"

"You don't understand? So, what brings you here?

Much more on the contrary, Marlten.

"The first suspect is safe, with the advice of an acquaintance."

Marlten, Rudolph, Luke and Rheinberga, who opened their eyes to Claude's words, and the man in the swallowtail who was holding back behind them, were also flat.

"Is that all?

"Ugh, usu."

"... are you idiots?

"That's what he told me."

Seeing Claude reopen and laugh, Marten faintly loosened his expression for the first time.

"Because of the enemy of the enemy. That the interests just coincided. As it is, Nedeluxe stains one color. I don't care about the new era of Kunlat and the lads there, but only in terms of tolerance for diversity can we argue only marginally."

"To the enemy, do you have any idea?

Marten snorts again at Dion's inquiry. It's a tough hit to see if Dion doesn't care, or if his attitude can't set him on his belly.

"It's God's spear. Anything besides the Marquis Callis? Study history a little bit."

"Oh no, are you serious!?

"The Marquis is not supposed to be a pro-Conrat!?

Marten sighs. I thought I'd come to you with an understanding of where it is, everyone on this scene. Otherwise, this tiger hole, normally, can't get in.

Only in that there was no hesitation there was an assessment point for 'him'.

"It's something that pisses me off and this kid off, but this is how I keep my shoulders side by side. I don't care how things change depending on your position. It doesn't matter how many factions it is for Nederks today in the first place. Either way, you can't be a majority."

Marlten spills like throwing up.

"Parental Arcadians. The majority of supreme meetings are always held by these guys. We have been shredded, and the Kunlats have become puppets, and they are no longer morphed, Nedeluxe itself. So Callis moved here. Replacing it now has no slight effect. And unless you flip the anti-flag on Arcadia, 'now' that country can't move. I have to admit, I can't afford to blame it."

"Arcadia's Domestic Problems, Will It Link to Its Place"

"Everything's interlocked. That's politics and diplomacy, young people."

By Vike the eyes of the other country turn north, and one of the parties, the parent, Arcadia, cannot reach his country in dealing with problems that overflow his own country.

This is the only place, if we make something happen.

"You know Callis was serving as a military doctor on" White, "led by Cukrein of" White Immortal, "right? I can use it quite a bit. By the way, in my childhood, it was from Callis who learned to spear, wasn't it? The spear is heavy, so I stopped right away. The Cukrein-led Son of God, the next generation of Schauhausen, the first of which is me."

"... to?

"I originally meant to create a literary martial arts, the ultimate supreme pillar, so I mobilized all the knowledge I had gained from the divine hunt to mount the Nederks Tiger Son Helma, but, um, I guess the vegetarian body was bad. I was the arrogant, lazy one."

"Hey, something, the story's leaping and I can't keep up."

"That's fine. Because it's not where it matters. Callis, who was originally a central member enough to be my educator, gradually moved away. It seems as though Callis was moving independently in Callis, while everyone was growing butterflies and flowers to grow so fast. The announcement of the results is now."

grand and magnificent plan. No one in Shirai even knows that the Son of God was made in the first place. Stunning, and frightening.

If his story were true, it would be what Callis had been preparing for decades. If that is what his career, almost everything, is now connected to, you can say that his life itself was meant to make a true Son of God.

Where the hell does that obsession, passion, come from? Think of it and the three young people will remember the chill.

"I don't know if Master Cukrein secretly left the textbook behind, or if Callis brought it back to life on its own, but anyway, it's true that the use of God's spear came out like an idiot. There are only three new people and if there are goodwill that are still a threat."

Sylvie twists her neck to Marten's remarks.

"How does the Duke know that the enemy will use God's spear? We shouldn't have made it public."

"I can extract as much information as I want, but this time I've been targeted, too. I don't know. The masks. I hired him earlier to repel the assassins there. Ferrante's after me, too. But you don't seem very motivated."

Marlten is a long way off when it's a strange thing. The others didn't dare say anything.

(Chuckles)

A man in a swallow tail suit notices his gaze and offers a compliment.

"I won't tell you about the new Trinity. You don't need to know the back. Have Rudolph's children work like carriages with precision. By now I'm letting Marcia turn to me for punishment for missing Ferrante. I'll leave it to them to grab the tail."

I don't know if Rudolph's components engaged or grabbed information again, but I'm guessing Marten and the others had similar information with Claude and the others.

"You will do your duty to the Three Kings. That's all I need. Throw everything else at your men. Given the weight of glory, I don't have time to concentrate on chores!

The three of them wandered over Marlten's pressure.

"Don't hang around! No. Tighten your chest. Don't let Sanguyen bow his head to anyone! The pinnacle of the martial arts, of this country, is history itself. Have a sense of glory. Don't use weak words. Whoever the opponent is, even the king is overwhelmed by the Three Nobles!

enthusiasm, so much so that it was swirling in Marlten's eyes.

"Marten was my contemporaries, and he was also enrolled in the Academy of Arts. Well, he's a Root Trinity fan. There are paintings and books of historical trinity, and that's what's in the next room. White God, did White Immortal originally say White Tiger or Dawn Red Spear or Blue Spear before that? It covers the remnants of the golden generation, even the predecessors."

"Hmm. The people of Nederks deserve it. And Luke, don't ever say sync again. I'm a foreign body that got mixed up in Conne. With all the geniuses, you don't have to include the number of people who couldn't even take a bottle."

"But you went on for two years, making fun of me in the shadows."

"It's only been two years. A world where geniuses haven't sprouted for ten years, they haven't gotten within the continuum. Jean and Anatole originally, everyone and he are all geniuses. But how many of them are known to the world? Even Jean and Anatole would be corners in history books. It's such a tough world. It is therefore worthwhile for the stars that shine in the world. It's worth every penny. You don't understand! to what we ordinary people learn to shine."

Marten stares at the three of them.

"Colorful heroes. The Three Kings are the pinnacle of Nederks. Everyone admires it. Some have been able to reign for a long time, while others have scattered in a few months. Still, all of them that came to it are worth it. Be proud, throw humility and so on, be humble and so on!

He was angry. That they kept their proud spears as they were told. He was angry. A humble trinity of lords who are as bad as they are. It has nothing to do with the sequence of states, etc. They lack the temper that I am the apex. Hence he does not admit.

that the talented behave humbly. Even to clown and corrupt for everyone.

"You are missing everything. Still keep your chest up. If you can't do that, give them their seats. Look, I will never admit to the Three Kings who waver in this degree of phase. Knowing it wasn't enough, there are nevertheless sticking ahead. agony, unimaginable, which those who are not vessels will show to be vessels. Still, they put up their chests! He showed ten thousand that he was the Three Kings. Hey, Langley kid. I knew that little girl was shorter than anybody, and still, she was never bad enough for my comrades."

Dion opened his eyes. I didn't expect her name to come out of this man, even the weakest of the three priests.

"Do what you have to do. I already hit my hand. We'll buy you some time. This man is the man who has turned this country around the world. And I'm Marlten La Hendorks. In this country, we're going to fall behind like Callis!

Marlten said:

We'll do the back ourselves. So, win.

"Heh, you've been told to say whatever you want. Look, old man, we're strong, okay?

"Then show me, with the result."

Marlten hasn't said he'll be their back shield. I didn't even say it would be Blaine. I wasn't willing to let them ventriloquist in the first place.

That's the same for Rudolph. The reason Kunlat chose them is not because they are understaffed. There are as many who do anything cleverly as they can. Those who are strong in politics, those who are deeply built in commerce, whatever they may be. Still pushed them against the Three Kings.

It always makes sense there.

"They just talked a little bit and they're gone."

"You're an idiot. But I didn't feel as sad as the Marthus and the others. I don't think it's enough, all three of you. That's enough, isn't it? For this country."

"Well, I'm not expecting much!

"For the Duke of Marten, who likes the colorful Trinity, the only Marquis of Callis who wants only color is incompatible. That's all you want to say, isn't it?

"Oh, affirmative. I see you've finally come to understand me."

"What are you talking about? How dare you eat and hang your beloved seniors, the fiercely beautiful tiger, Mr. Tirza?"

"... it's just a loan. He took good care of me, too, because of the fall. That's the girl. would be sufficient to repay the debt"

"That's not honest. Ma, those guys are stupid in a good way. You do what you have to do. I can't get my hands on Callis until he moves anyway. The man there used to make him jump into the nest hole, but he was brilliantly repelled."

"Hey, it doesn't even depend on what you're looking for"

"Well, then I'll do it my way. It's the power I held until I threw down my spear. I didn't have the talent, but it still hurt a lot to let go."

"Oh, I'll have some tea and watch the game."

"From an ordinary man like me, you are my greatest enemy. Give up immediately on a habit that is stronger than mine, even with both legs lifted. How many times have you thought you should share it with me if you want to give up?"

"Sorry."

"I also know the sorrow of geniuses. But for those who weren't really chosen, I'll tell you again and again that it's too angry a sight. Bye, Luke. Unlike you, I have a job to do. I've got something to do."

"... I'm counting on you"

Marlten moves again, too.

It was Rudolph who felt half finished the role at the time he set the stage so far, but still felt that he wasn't done with what he needed to do more than that Callis was his opponent. There is no way a man who lay so low can move in a hurry.

I guess there's an arithmetic to win. In fact, the victory is unwavering at a time when we are holding Kunlat under this circumstance. A phase where you can connect and win if you do it normally.

Still, as long as he sticks to the Three Kings, there is a winning chance.

Simple at the end of the day wherever you go. All fools.

Rudolph loved that country a lot.

Though I no longer deserve to put that on the word.