Tower of Karma

The wounded spear man learned the feeling of a twitch of sweat in his spear gripping hand.

Always on the battlefield. They pushed themselves into unusual situations in order to exercise God's spear of complexity in the battlefield in which every situation was supposed to be. Seaside, mountains, frozen soil at the end. He also engaged with a beast that was more gigantic than himself. That's how they were chosen, and they were the best.

Until the three young men plucked me out, and I was supposed to be colored by glory, my background, and my appearance engraved with scratches...

Still, it doesn't change that you're a strong man. Still, I didn't even intend to give up. The wall is visible. A thick wall that is said to be a talent that has been played over and over again as an overcoming. Show it over one day. That's what I've been hoping for. That's what's been updated today.

"Do you want to?

Second inquiry. It is decided to respond. What I wave is God's spear. There is only one strongest mountain meal to aspire to. If so, there can be no choice not to fight.

It's impossible.

That way of life, he hasn't even been taught.

"Oh! I'll do it!

Powerfully said, I meant to.

I haven't got a voice. I can't speak a word. I look at myself like that with a color of pity that my eyes that I'm not supposed to see see see through everything.

"... now, not then"

Looking at the big picture, this place retreats and brings information back, but auspicious. Rheinberga showed up. Then there is the man. Everyone knows the dangers if they are in the upper echelons of the country.

Those numerous, ear-touching excuses made him spill it.

He took on the Knight King, perhaps as an assassin, a man close to the apex, and the overwhelmed spearsman was broken before he fought. A spilled word reveals the bottom of a human being named him. He must have broken.

Ever since I found out I couldn't be Schauhausen,

"Then you won't be here forever."

Rheinberga's words engrave a man like a blade.

"... a mad Reaper finds out what the Wu!?

"Weakness. the difficulty of protecting the only one."

With so much strength, she did not believe in strength, in martial arts. While using it, they know that in the end, a discerning man grabbed the pinnacle. For no reason in front of the world, such as the strength of the only person, it would have taken everything away without the warmth of the White Knight, because they are the ones who can say it all.

It doesn't make as much sense for one strength, he said.

"Know your helplessness. Bite, if you can still stand, it's real."

Line berkas with spears of planting. I've never heard of Reapers being able to use spears. Sickles if under madness, swords in ordinary times, that should have been the Sangui Lineberka.

But the setup was strangely in the hall.

"Do you want to?

Third inquiry. If you give me an answer, it'll work from her.

The man turned back his heel silently as he seeped blood. Humiliated, fleeing in front of the enemy. I should have aspired to God, but instead of becoming God, I would expose myself to an unusual appearance before them.

It was ugly. Nothing but life and shame.

"That's fine. Everything is alive, it is. Even if it's an enemy, I don't want to kill it anymore. Even now… I think so."

Rheinberga also broke the arrangement again. Competition, not establishment.

But whoever saw it, the result was obvious.

"... Reaper's little girl, that kid's offering?

I had Marten save where he was attacked, but if his teeth were broken and bad, his expression wasn't fragrant. We may not have a choice but to do this if we look like former hostile forces. A man who continued to confront Rudolph as his political enemy, a man who did not acknowledge his innovation, confronts her.

"How are you? You're still fat. Your wife's hobby?

"You're still kidding me. Eyes that make people look small, I'm angry."

"Ha ha. Well, you can't be friendly."

"Naturally. Before you escape, you may have one of the words, but you don't need it for those who escape. I'm busy, unlike you."

It was the eyes that saw the bugs. Even though Maarten did not overlap his creed as a political enemy, some verses recognized Rudolph to some extent. But with him dumping Nedeluxe, it also disappeared, and all that remained was scum I don't care about, only one point of it.

"I want you to help me. To cut off the ghosts of the past."

"The ghost of the past, huh? Is that what you think of Callis? [M] I thought I knew. I was therefore your enemy. An attitude that looks only at the future and tries not to cut off the past. It's incompatible. You knew that from the beginning."

That being said, Marlten also tries to leave the scene again.

Rudolph on that back...

"So, Marlten, are you and Callis compatible? Even if you look at the same past, because it doesn't overlap, this is how you were targeted by Callis. At least he thinks so."

……

"Just as you are the heartsmiths' heartsmiths' heartsmiths, Callis is the heartsmiths of Schauhausen. Incompatibility. I admit I was in too much of a hurry. It's also true that he was trying to shake the past apart. Still, you should see things in the big picture now, right?

"The man who lost in the big picture looks great"

"That's why I'm saying. The world today is not as sweet as turmoil. You understand that best, don't you? Please, it's the only role you can play."

The Golden Age of Nederks. I was always there with the battle. Win and take. It was simple, and that's why it was of great value to the strong.

Not now, Rudolph says. I don't want to affirm everything.

"Whatever I say, the Supreme Council won't move. In my words, the enemy of His Majesty and the enemy of Callis, I have too little faith in this matter."

I'm going to have a conversation, and Marten is reluctant to say anything.

"If you're a kunlat, I'd probably ask."

"There's no point in it."

"Well, yeah, come on. I don't have any body or lid."

I just spoke to Kunlat, and if I'm not convinced at the supreme meeting, I'm done there. At the end of the day, make it marten. Make it kunlat, you don't already have the power to let me through. Because Kunlat, with Arcadia's help, shredded Marlten and the others, thereby causing him to bear huge debts, too.

"Callis will come to hold Kunlat. With that flow, we should be discussing the three nobles of today. I would have dropped my neck to replace it. And if you want to change it, I believe Kunlat will live."

"Why?

"The scratches are shallower that way. Unless Callis wants to be king. Only that guy, that's..."

"I guess not. I can assure you."

"That's why Kunlat lives. It's a crappy play about the new Trinity knocking down the bad guys created and saving Kunlat. But Kunlat dances."

'Cause he's dodging to the bone marrow, he's...'

"Because of patriotism, yes. Somebody had to dance. There was no Nedeluxe now."

Kunlat would do his best for the nation, even if he knew it was a ploy. Because I understand that. Callis uses that hand, and as things stand, there's no way to prevent it from happening to them.

"Even more so, the situation is packed. They are either painted white on Arcadia or blue by Callis, both the same. Not for me."

Just silent. Rudolph opens his mouth at the arrow tip I thought I was done talking.

"... Kunlat contacted me only once. You must have really wanted to tell him. That the real thing that Nedeluxe has always wanted has appeared. And three at the same time."

"Those kids don't look real to me. I don't know the glory of the past, so I can easily call it the pinnacle. Without knowing the weight..."

"We know many heroes crushed by it. If you weren't in a hurry, if you didn't give up, the talent you might have stood on. Don't you know? Okay. Much better than giving up. Besides, it doesn't mean they don't know anything. At the end of the turmoil, they took part in a battlefield full of real people who couldn't even compare to me. I guess Kunlat wants to believe the fucking guts you can still say that about?

"Call yourself a fake, or that tall, insane kid."

"The last one was pretty much impossible, huh? Because I knew best that I wasn't real. Still, I was just dancing because that's the part."

…………

Marten holds his mouth to the sorrow of a man who could only live with the Son of God.

"You don't have to believe me. But why don't you believe in the future? I've never seen them in person either, but Kunlat was so happy because I never saw them. We've been looking at sadness. You do too, don't you?

Marslan scratched Jacqueline, knowing that they would not reach the age of glory. The Malthus, too, saw its back, thinking of a time when even they could not reach it, and saw the ceiling that we were not vessels.

Their sadness. I understood it well enough with Marlten.

"... there are only a few things I can do right now."

It is therefore inevitable.

"I know. Besides, if Nedeluxe is going to choose Callis, he's not going to twist it. I just want you to make up your mind on eveen terms. I want the Nedeluxe now to decide on the Nedeluxe tomorrow. That's all."

"Hmm, move as you please. I won't help you aggressively, but I'll let you stay in the rain."

"Thank you, Marlten"

"I didn't do anything, and I'm not willing to do anything. I just told him to take it personally."

Trying to walk away as it was, but, uh, Marten stopped and looked back.

"I'll only correct one mistake. It is not Master Schauhausen that the man loves. Master Cukrein. Knowing the grief of the great 'White Immortal' is why that man wants more authenticity than anyone else. Fix that discrepancy."

"... I see. Let me help you."

It's a subtle pattern for backbone, but still got a stopover. Above all, I understood the other pole by getting the information: the spear of God.

But there is no more hand but a leap than cannot stand on the surface stage. If something happens there on a stage called the Royal Palace, they can't help it right now.

In that bondage, what do they make...

"... um, I only noticed that assassin guy"

Alfred, who had a bow from the top of the roof. If Ark or Rheinberga were in a predicament, I was going to cover him, but the battle didn't end up.

Unfortunately, there was no turnout.

"I'm scared. I'm scared. There's trouble everywhere."

Alfred laughed even though he said so.

Answers where various poles intertwine and reach. Even the sidekick, because he is a sidekick, was of great interest to the king's vessel boy.

Either tomorrow in Nedeluxe...