Tower of Karma

Dawn Nedeluxe: "Huang Xuan"

Ulysses and Orifiel confront each other.

Together, in the battlefield, we are famous. He has a short history of warfare since becoming a Trinity, but a fierce warrior at the point before he came to his place. It was one wing responsible for the golden age. One or Ulysses battlefield is already at the end of the war. The man who discussed Jan von Zeekt in the final war, but dared to hide Gustav's name as a shield, from the outside world, is a delicate place to be told if he has shown his strength or not.

In the first place, he awoke after a battle with Dino, and after maturing physically and mentally, there was no real battle per se. Some verses were daringly hidden by Wolfe, and the stronger he avoided engaging with him. Only the strong can tell.

"Come."

Words Ulysses running out of his sword short. No one can compete but the king of wolves for his acceleration. Simple speed and agility.

"Quickly -"

Plus, lions don't have wolves.

"- Skilled!

There was a move. A huge number of Leonvern sword moves. There are royal roads, there are evil roads, even jade stone crossings, curved swords. All of them. This lion ate them up.

Fast, strong, and skillful sword.

Watch Orifiel poke, then twist around, avoid frontal collisions and play the spear pattern, flank. The lions do not hesitate to bend even in the moment between the masters.

"Huh! Do it!"

But Orifiel is also a master again. And the man who revived God's spear after a long time with Callis. The use is the supreme spear for all phases.

Originally, even close, zero distance, the weakness of the long object, is not a disadvantage to God's spear. Bounced, the lion breaks into his nose and responds without shaking. Use the back if you don't have enough momentum. Swirl it around behind your back and hit it to keep your body lying down and creeping up from the bottom.

This is also like another bending. Best of all, shortest of all.

"This is how it comes!?

It is a blind spot in the human body, an attack from the top and bottom that people are fundamentally bad at. Now the spear looms with a beautiful circle drawn from the ground in the lower section.

"Then excuse me!

Ulysses that prevents it on the back of your feet.

"You're behaving badly, kid"

Smiling Orifiel. Already, no spear in his hand.

"Huh!?

A master at picking up the tip of a spear slipped from his hand, with his feet. Step the Achilles tendon into the fulcrum with a reverse foot pattern. The spear jumps on Teco's principle, and Ulysses, who should have been suppressed, also dances to the universe. Unbelievable spear.

Switch the spear from foot to hand without starch as it is, and become an attack to discuss the lion who will dance in the universe with its momentum. No offensive fuzzy time exists on uncompromising spears.

"Welcome."

Spears accelerating as they leap through the beautiful moon. Beat it down to the Ulysses dancing in the universe. uncompromising, relentless, God's spear is enough to kill...

"Huh!?

Now it was Orifiel's turn to be surprised. The lion's fangs remain unstable in the air and the clouds receive spears as if they were spears, flushing them with a touch of no sensation.

The lion's eyes glow pale.

"... you monsters. Seeing God in a flash, or"

Ulysses landing as if nothing had happened with the fluke. An eye that sees a machine that sank Kirinko, who once gained genius and even experience. The Ultimate of the Moment that surpasses that of a man who has said that Wu is the timing.

This is the true summit of the lion.

"Enough for a moment. Because victory and defeat can tell the moment."

prestigious. The villagers, graduates in the figure of a lion, remembered the war. There is also a difference in God's spear. We got what we deserved, but we weren't strong enough to be named Schauhausen. The three Schauhausen and the stripped man are distinct.

And it was the other one, Orifiel, who was the great teacher. If he can't win, the three of us in Nederdam probably can't win. If you're the strongest man, the story changes, but there's no big difference.

"This is the Heavenly Lion. Is this the wall of the world?"

They were learning history. They were learning as knowledge that Schauhausen, Cukrein, had lost God's spear. But they didn't know it in the real sense. King of heroes with God down. The heavenly wheel that burned God.

And now a lion trying to devour God.

"Sir!

But they can't move. I can't get in. All I could do was stand up to the plight of my benefactor. What is the spear of God, what is the power for.

They bite their teeth.

"Coming."

Because the attack in the blink of an eye made me understand.

Differences that arise the more overlapping an attack.

(A man who is still maturing and completing while remaining young. A man whose illness is about to erode and rot when he is old. I see the battle. from the beginning)

Ark's eyes show the future.

A great flame that burns brilliantly. Lights in front of the shaking wind.

"What are you doing? Why are you punishing the sword, kid?

"It's pointless any more. I can only admire your skill. But I don't know if it was old or sick, or if it was another cause, but it was so dull that the fighting time grew. You understand yourself best, don't you? You are no longer a warrior."

Denying Ulysses' words didn't hold Orifiel together, who was on one knee and having trouble breathing. That's what I knew. We can't win each other. If I was overwhelmed, I would have become a body that couldn't even win a single hit.

When you get old enough to chase you there, illness takes everything away. Recently, I have entrusted the role of teacher to my former teacher because I was not even able to play that role. I broke myself. Once upon a time, the collapse still persists.

"The role was fulfilled. I'll let you take my hand."

"Uhm. Thanks for the help, Heavenly Lion"

"I'll see you again, my country's hero."

It's settled. No more pointless.

If we don't have any more...

"... forgive me. Kids. In this year, it's hard to wipe pride. Tiny, little, now I've lost everything, and still, I just have to say. Forgive me. It wasn't my vessel, like guiding people!

The Knight King peels his eyes. The heavenly lion also took an aggressive battle posture.

"It was too late to notice. No, I was just pretending not to notice. I decided that was the right thing to do and I put a lid on it. Lord Callis is not bad. He was a first-rate man, but he was not one to come. He just didn't know. It's all my sin. I closed" first ". Woohoo, yeah. That's my sin!

The man was forced to override his coughing breath with a deep, deep, deep breath leading to the abyss. Breathing pales.

"If I hadn't met that 'young builder', I would have pretended all my life not to notice. And I didn't realize it. I didn't have the courage to tell you. How can I say it!? I've taught you the right thing. I've been wrong about things, etc."

Orifiel stands up. The wind turns backwards. The brilliance of thunder symbolized something.

"The correct answer is no one!

A huge enemy that suddenly appeared before the heavenly lion, "Huang Xiao", laid a spear loosely.

That pressure, not an earlier ratio.

That day, that encounter gave 'Huang Xuan' notice.

A small country a little far from hiding, via Marcia to its King's Capital, is sent books from Nedeluxe, necessary supplies, etc. The recipient was rarely accompanied by a great teacher, Orifiel. It didn't make any particular deep sense.

Still, now that I think about it, I guess it was fate.

"... what, this Inhuman?

An exotic boy falling on the side of the road. Yes, it looks younger than it is because of race, but still obviously younger. No matter how high you estimate it, you'll look like a teenager in your early twenties, if you just look like one. But that's impossible.

Yellow flavoured skin, cheeky face. I am a traveler from the East.

That means we've crossed the desert for no reason.

(If you're as old as you look, you can't get over it. No, it doesn't matter. Is this another monster, more than you've crossed the land than you are in the West)

But travelers who had crossed the desert indefinitely had also gone and fallen on such a border. I don't know why he was attacked by a wild dog.

"Old man, if you feel sorry for me, can I have a meal?

Inhumans manipulating fluent words. His eyes were so clear that he changed his posture and stared only at Orifiel, and he had the serenity of a fresh stream.

The world itself, for a moment, strange delusions pass behind Orifiel's brain.

"Why do you only see me where there are so many people?

"It's a strange question. It's natural to speak up for your kind, isn't it?

It was a strange encounter.

Orifiel is swallowed by an exotic man whose name is unknown.

If I noticed, I was treating myself to a meal and listening to all sorts of stories.

He was looking for a servant who had trouble eating, but because of the peaceful times, there was no country to hire him inside, and he accidentally cut off food at the end of his wandering.

When it comes to the question of why you've crossed the desert for so long...

"I have an unknown. Then go. To learn the martial arts of the Western countries, Laurencia"

Again, samurai, and Orifiel are convinced.

"I see. Have you learned?

The young man smiled bitterly.

"Children's Play"

Just cut it off in one word. In its eyes lies a calming fresh stream. There was no cloudiness at all, no evil, only to put the truth for him on the word.

"The beast is just wielding an iron vessel. It's impudent. It insults the martial arts, the moves. I'm pathetic. A flock of beasts who cannot abandon their faith in the flesh, of no value to my other shore. I feel sorry for you. We don't have the soil to grow our moves."

"... Have you seen the spear Nedeluxe?

"That's the ultimate in indiscretion. Ugly spears painted with decorations on toys. For what you're dressed for, the beast will be a little better."

"... I see. Your stomach would have been filled, too, wouldn't it? I'll put on some archery."

I couldn't forgive Orifiel because I had no evil in my eyes. Certainly the Nederks are not enough now after knowing God's spear. Moreover, I hear that many people these days use 'just' spears that are different from people's by calling them personalities. I am worried.

But my country wasn't cheap enough for a man to be pulled down for being called a toy.

"On the contrary, old man. Let's do what we owe you."

There is no hegemony in the smiling man's face.

To the atmosphere Orifiel is convinced of victory. The experience of the war made the sensibilities of sniffing the strong not all doubt their victory.

Because I am a former Trinity man and one who has met God's spear.

"Hmm. Let's correct the play. The spear was worth matching."

The spear of God.

"But the key user is then. It demeans the value of a great spear. Why don't you try to unravel the intentions of whoever gave birth to it? You'll be speaking clearly."

The moves are returned with moves, crushed, all intentions are utilized, formation is taken, position is taken. It's not particularly fast. I'm not that powerful either.

And yet you couldn't let me do anything. The former Trinity is.

"That's the foundation. Things I deliberately tailored to ruggedly until I dropped my moves. Empty paper, canvas if you say so to the stream. Why don't you paint yourself there? Anyway, the others will have you. What are you so reluctant about?

Orifiel fears his eyes like a fresh stream.

Everything. That's foresight.

"God's spear is the supreme spear. This is the right thing to do!

"You're stupid. That's not what the spear said. You do realize that, don't you?" Ahead "is visible. I told you it was my kind. Don't fuck with me, Grandpa!

A distorted grin that a man shows for the first time.

"The user had reached 'ahead'. I was finding my color. But it's the person's own original. Things optimized for themselves that cannot be imitated. I dared to drop it without leaving it, leaving a move that could be reached by everyone as long as there was enthusiasm. The level of demand is not too much from Laurencian standards, but it is also love,"

"... that's stupid. So what we've been doing."

"Don't do anything. Do you ever drool? Isn't it a fine textbook? There is no more loving thing in my country either. I martyred in love with the same 'desire' as I did! I can't do it. I don't care about anything but the best moves! I'm the only one who can do it. Knock yourself out of this desire. So would you, sir? Hey, my kind."

I'm a patriot. Neither do I. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

"That's right. That's usually how things get there. When a man crosses the shore when he has swept over the five bodies and his moves are superb. That's all the other shore. And there's a branch there. Kuku, still, you're one of a kind, old man. Again, could you swing this way?"

Orifiel could roar.

Since when? Two, the question mark passed in the back of my brain. Am I correct in fulfilling this? Is it really good as the right answer? If it's the right answer, why would it be good or bad? It shouldn't be weird if we're all gods.

Why not? Why not?

"Forgive me, children. I'm..."

Why do I overlap God with the spear I was supposed to throw away?

Ulysses understood that the enemy in front of him had turned.

"This is the master, huh? I had no idea I'd be afraid of anything but Your Majesty right now."

"Forgive me, children. I couldn't get rid of me!

The samurai, Orifiel of "Huang Yi" has an awesome grin.

On a pale canvas he paints' Yellow Buckwheat '. Painting himself with wind and thunder paint, Orifiel spears with unprecedented fullness.

It arrives now. Even to that mountain pearl who once lost.