Tower of Karma

As the three dignitaries ran straight down their respective paths, the politicians continued to disguise themselves in the royal palace. The Supreme Council is forbidden to leave the Royal Palace between the opening and closing of the meeting. It is a rule to prevent any intervention in the power of supreme council.

So, Marlten...

"But..."

"But..."

"Now -"

and tea at the main stronghold, overlapping statements prolonging the meeting.

Whether, or not, with great care not to be noticed except by those who know. The agenda is not light. Rather heavy on this. That's why I didn't notice anything but Callis. No, I just noticed there's nothing I can do.

Each position seeks an optimal solution. The heavier the agenda, the less room I can afford to be concerned about that.

Still, it's natural, but the end comes. When you consider each position, the power of the faction, and all sorts of things, the answers that end up getting there, etc., are determined from the beginning. It is only a meeting to land soft at its end point so as not to step off.

There are limits to prolonging it.

"So for one thing, can we just say that our biggest meeting is going to represent the king?

"... no objection"

Parental Arcadians don't come together, other than that, the voice that pushes Marten and the voice that pushes Callis, the various intrusions and disturbances still don't come together. The result is, as you can see, it is the nature of people to go towards those who are not difficult at all.

If whoever stands, the corner stands, then it is right that no one stands.

"So, is it open?"

Almost everyone agrees with Callis' words.

"What are you talking about? We are supposed to represent the King. There's only one thing you can do right now. Hey, everybody."

"My Lord Duke. We are also exhausted in a conference that has not crossed the day in a long time. The thing about the King's whereabouts, the demon man, is that the scene is also moving, and until there's progress, once..."

Others speak for what Callis wants to say. In other words, everyone in this room wanted to re-compartmentalize once. You don't need him to say anything.

No matter how much Marten wants...

"I'm not interested in crappy things like that with me. There is nothing we can do about His Majesty that we have just discussed. I told you. I can only do it now," he said.

You can't do something you don't want.

"Arcadia said the expansion and development of the port. I wonder if there was anything new about the shipbuilding. You've got a lot going on. No, I lost my mind."

Callis' eyes were opened. At the same time, the complexion of the parent Arcadians changes.

"My Duke...... are you insane?

"Even if it's sane, Marquis Callis. Do you have anything weird to say?

"... would involve the end of the nation"

"So I guess we'll have to discuss it at the supreme meeting."

There was no change in Callis' expression, but the atmosphere was obviously stuck. When it came to buying time so far, Callis even thought it was out-of-the-box funny. That's not what happens when that marten plays the clown for a young man, etc.

I even enjoyed watching them mix back with tea.

But if we were to put the national interest on that balance, the story would change.

Expansion of ports and research and development of new shipbuilding. This was a case that Kunlat had stopped inside. From the standpoint of Arcadia and Nedeluxe, holding up the deal now will not be an even-handed negotiation. Buying time by not putting it on the agenda, he was the first tiger child I was trying to cover when my power relationship improved slightly.

A serious project that also involves Arcadia and Nedeluxe's right to use the closed sea. It was a project that could be pursued because it was now without Kunlat.

A thousand opportunities for the pro-Arcadians.

"... Your Eminence, may I?

The young Grand Duke of different factions confirms it again.

"I'm not too busy swallowing my spit."

Parental Arcadians, what can only be done now for them, the biggest faction in this place. And even if it does not become a single rock with regard to the kingdom, it is a single rock with regard to this place.

"Ugh, that's the Duke of Marlten. Did you know"

The young Grand Duke sighs at him. Marlten smiled softly (?) Rip your neck in your heart. The pro-Arcadian lords are praised for "the Hendorks are still different," "I don't know where the ears are," "like a reliable horror," etc. Callis pierces the silence with surprise and concern.

"We're here. We must have seen the 'World Map' once. The collection of Nedeluxe's hidden past, The Lost Age, which was taking place behind the divine hunt. Beyond the heartless desert, the males of Oriental countries, the Singh nation. Ahead over the Central Sea, another continent, a dark continent. And another, 'New Heaven and Earth' sits far west beyond Garnia, ahead of the outer sea. A huge continent that no one has ever seen but on a map, and that's what the White King is all about."

"... how does the White King know that?

Callis stares at them young with the eye that you didn't leak them.

"Don't be misunderstood, I'm not moving for Arcadia with us. Before that, it was known to the king, and he knew what we knew. He had reached the Palace of the Heaven mimicking the magical Uranos, the depths of Schwarzbalt, and the dust of knowledge."

"The Innovation King? There are rumors that the king liked the White Knight."

Marten just nodded that the point had been made.

"Because I knew, because I was sure I would be there, the White King seeks the sea. To hold on to the 'New Heaven and Earth' initiative before anyone else as we explore our foothold to the Dark Continent while we all head east."

Some bad luck, but now the reign of the White King is rough. There is no choice but to have pain for creation, but it was clearly overdone and seen as too brave. But those nearby know. That the really important part of him is that he is not distracted by Ichii.

Then I'm not losing my sanity or my sense of balance.

Maybe it makes sense.

Though they do not understand until their sincerity.

"We should be partners in that. But if you understand the purpose, you can also understand that our partners don't have to be us, right? Closed seas, and open seas, polar theories if you're a country with contacts with both, because it's good anywhere."

That's where Callis and Marlten finally realized.

for the reason that they were adamant on this agenda.

"Arcadia is secretly starting negotiations with Vike. Now, as its focal point, we know a hundred times that it's not a good thing, but we also bridge it confidentially to His Majesty. But the role is already limited. We're losing it."

It was time-limited.

"Why didn't you tell us that!?

"Did you believe it when you said it from our mouth?!? You listened to me!? The answer will be no! I wanted to say us. I thought I had to tell you. If the Duke of Marlten would cut the fire, I would have missed my chance."

"... Hmm"

Marlten nodding meaningfully. It is a completely unexpected situation because I did not know it. I thought you were going to eat me up, but I just have to arm myself with a meaningful nod to what's going on.

"Thank you. Now we can move on. The demon thing and His Majesty's thing are inevitable, but let's do what we have to do."

"If so, let us leave the proceedings to His Excellency the Grand Duke"

Here, Marlten, throw brilliantly.

I thought maybe they'd buy more time with the fever. It is true that there is not enough discernment than can be said.

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"That was brilliant."

"... well, luck is within strength"

Marlten and Callis standing on the outer edge of the Royal Palace.

Night breeze strokes their cheeks.

"Well, I'll leave the lucky punch aside, but why is it that as many Mitsuhei as Lord Marten is put on the shoulder by the immature Trinity? I didn't see them as appreciated."

"... I haven't rated it. The status quo would be out of the question for the Three Kings. His Majesty spoiled it too much. The Valo kid still worked better."

"If so, why can we continue to cloud for them?

"... out of the question, we have to give him the opportunity. If that's what you want, I'll give you some shoulders. I don't know what to do. I'm just gonna give you a chance. If it was defeated by your thoughts, it is. After that, like your majesty, I'll play the clown."

Callis laughs bitterly that no matter how far he goes, a man named Marlten remains the same. Clever and clumsy. It seems shallow and thoughtful. But the thought is extremely simple.

"My lord, I'm sure you'll like it."

"Maybe. But first, show me. Whether it's a fake feat or whatever, I don't appreciate people who don't stand on the surface stage. Convince me at the end of the farce."

"I understand. Behold fully."

Callis bows her head respectfully.

Marten turned his back on Callis unintentionally to it.

"I can't fight. I was neither talented nor prepared. Therefore, to the Three Kingdoms, to many warriors, you learn to yearn. You wouldn't know what you were doing on the battlefield."

…………

"Let's hope your warrior struggles. Just like the struggle of His Majesty's warriors. I'd like to see the sight of a bloody boiling meat leap like that game before you again."

"Your match, is it?"

"Bad memories? God versus the dragon, he said there had never been a better fight."

That's what Marlten said and left.

"God has won. The winner is..."

The remaining callis, spill quietly.