Tower of Karma

Rheinberga reacts with Pickle.

"Here we go?

"Yes, it seems so."

Signal using her super senses. The eyes of surveillance stretched out on the three sides, ringing one bell with Rin at the same time as they made contact. Concentrated, she picks up the sound without leaking it alone.

An invisible signal allowed only to her, who sharpened the four senses that turned out to be possible after several attempts and obtained a supersensation beyond the five senses.

(No, the other one, is there)

Alfred rises thinking of another super-sensitive man. Finally, the day has come for answers. Perhaps there is no spark to a world where neighbours are terrified of war. However, there is any chance that 'someday' will happen as a result.

Because the balance of the world is very volatile and is something that is constantly shaking.

"Come on, chimies."

Standing up with Rudolph's words is this performance, those niggers.

Though only a little to call him Black Son is my strong one.

"Leave a message"

"I'm planning on getting hurt, so thank you."

"Mmm."

Yelena stares at Alfred all the time if she doesn't listen up.

"There's only one place ahead of us, so we need to get Yelena, the famous doctor, into the calculations. I'm on my own, but I trust you, please, buddy."

"Mmm. No choice."

Just like fighting Lester, putting Yelena in the calculations means she's prepared to turn down meat. Neither does he think he can stand on stage unharmed.

No, I was more prepared to shred myself than anyone else to pierce irresponsibility.

Because he found out on this journey that it was the price of being free.

Team Rudolph enters the final mission.

The goal is king, let him escape through the siege of Callis holding it down, but first. If it's appropriate, if we can restrain Callis, it will be the biggest battle of all.

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The battle between Dion and the woman Schauhausen was quietly cut and dropped.

Two samurai dancing in empty spaces with no one under a full starry sky. Sparks scatter whenever the spears are staggered. Dion's spear makes the snake limb look like it, and he takes it anyway. Take it, take it, take it, take it, keep taking it. Inevitably, God's spear loses his hand except to keep attacking. Now, that spear is harsh and refined. A spontaneous spear that rocks the opponent, pokes at the void, and attacks with power and speed. Up, down, left, right, attack from all directions, attack, attack, crush.

"Take that, how long will it last?

"Forever."

The woman waving God's spear smiles beautifully. Like a snake. To the will of a man, to his adorable fortitude, to his nasty little possession, to the spear she saw, feeling too unfree, incomplete, even ugly, she was waving the spear with a heart of pity and mercy.

There is no other way to antagonize than to abandon an attack. Fact is, I don't even have time to attack him. I couldn't even afford a chip to show off my offense.

"You can't win, not like this"

"I'll win. I'd rather not take a sweet look at the snake's obsession."

Faint chills. A presence that is not enough to take, remains the ugly spear that has now abandoned the attack. For a moment now, I felt the man's eyes increase in sharpness. pruning prey, predator's eyes.

"Hehe, that's an interesting lord."

"Because you're a gentleman. I'm good with ladies."

Signs of fogging. Again, worry and the spear of God attack. There are many schematics in which battles are attacked by the superior and continue to be subjected to the inferior. The tactics of the weak who continue to endure and poke at the opponent's looseness in order to hand in the slightest chance of winning. She understands that his aim is where it is.

People are creatures who make mistakes. That is not the most likely way for the weak to beat the strong. Yes, if it was a human opponent, it would have been the best hand.

But she's Schauhausen. He who is divine in foot.

"I'm not wrong."

"Even though you're human?

"Non. Schauhausen is not human."

"Are you going to tell me it's God?

"Wi. I am God"

"Damn, my enemies are always arrogant. A tiger, a dragon, finally with God."

Signs change again. No, this is the nature of this man.

"Really, I'm gonna hate this."

A chunk of ugly jealousy. I had no choice but to master this again to the Inhuman Man, who hated to crawl through the earth, to have an Inhuman to his parents, whose parents disappeared, and who was his Lord. A pathetic monster who won't let his people in forever. I learned from him how to live as a snake, behave as a snake, and compromise. When I was young, he was the only one who could stop by, so the words shifted naturally.

"Really ugly"

Snakes should not ask for everything.

But...

"To win all Yenbei!

I will not just let go of my right to seek the only one. To increase its purity, I threw it away.

Take it, take it, keep taking it.

She doesn't know. The thoughts of the serpent were cultivated in the shade, avoiding the royal path.

The nature of a man despised as a 'snake scorpion' from a country he defended until he gave himself up. Both myself and my mother-in-law learned from him. What is a snake?

Who owes it to for sequestering that monster for seven years? There will also be the struggle of the Black Knight. It was seven years when the pale shield stood firm. But who knows that there was a man who did all he could to seal up the monster while putting himself on an away where his real interests didn't match?

The hero behind the request of his employer, the State, flickering and distorting equilibrium on the border between Nederks and Arcadia, not giving him stability and not letting him live and continue to control both countries. The King of Snakes, who was killed by a hole digging curl and only lost a line in the history of war.

All to protect the one and only. The only man who tried to lay the foundation for settling everything before dragging that monster out of the North.

'Don't ask for it. I don't want it. "Happiness doesn't suit a snake."

"Is that happy?

I'll take it first, yeah. I hope I find myself someday. Yeah. It's really important. Snakes, because from there they are going to battle. '

I don't know what a man called a snake scorpion put his life on hold for or died as a black child. Still, I've figured it out. I don't want snakes. I don't want to. Happiness doesn't suit you.

That's why he said it's beautiful.

This is what I'm asking for.

One of these bars cut. I really don't think it's right for me. No body, no talent, and still I couldn't let go of this. My stepmother taught me how to connect with Nedeluxe. Connection with my mother-in-law who taught me how troublesome it seemed. Because it's the only proof that she's alive.

The snake's way of life taught by the snake scorpion, the snake's spear taught by my mother-in-law.

Neither one of us even told me not to try to do that. You didn't even let me call you my father, and you didn't let me call you my mother. I don't know what you thought, there's no way to know that. They just knew that snakes can't be happy.

Maybe he was smelling a similar smell on top of it. So I just taught it without pushing it. It gave me a path as a choice.

Now there was only gratitude in Dion's chest.

"... when, until!?

"So I'll tell you what, always yah!

Bite the happiness in this hand, even the only one, and the serpent moves.

The spear is a spear that forces the hostiles to disable. Those who fight against snakes cannot fight unless they descend into the earth, even those who dance in the sky. That's the snake path, come down if you want to fight.

Its eyes sparkle. Envious of the sky, scorching, pulling his own wings and putting his depressed heart on the spear, his fangs just wait.

(This man, it's hard!

Keep waiting for the arrival of the prey.

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Silvi and the big Schauhausen were mounting a tremendous offensive at the same time as the war. Spears that combined speed and power in a high dimension. There is no one here either, but if the beholder sees it, it is an attack of pearls who want to watch the game even if they wear large pieces.

(Tiger type, huh? The difficulty is quite high, and even if it does not extend to God, it is quite lethal. But it's still incomplete. If you prefer the right, then a slight sway will occur on the left. Stopping by the attack means there is a lack of reception. Again, not at all!

Before the lid, it was a pandemic mould in Nederks. Being Schauhausen, they also fully understood their strengths, their weaknesses. Celebrity Tigre genealogy, he thinks it's full of mistakes. I would break off that I'm all over the compromise.

I'm taking too much of a bias towards offense and leaning forward. It's like saying there's no retreat if you sink all that. It's like declaring we're only going forward.

Too impure as a spear.

(Hmm, right there!

God's spear, sufficient at a time when it is coming with its physical speed. She is also a category of the strong. But in the end it will sink because of the lack, the compromise.

Make her feel aggressive and pay for her 'left' as she retreats.

I can't handle it - it shouldn't have.

"Tigers are flexible creatures."

From that low position, he knocked the center of gravity back at once and forced it to slow down. Stop outside the payment. That much is within the bounds of assumption even for God. There was even a slack to compliment it for its great flexibility and agility. But beyond that is an amazing sight for him as well.

Silvi switched spears and changed his stance to get paid. Slightly more than the inside because of the outer edge of the payment. Though there was time, I tried not to hesitate to change my arms at such a blinking time.

It's like God's spear.

"Tiger!

Bending under the circumstances in which stocks were taken.

There is no information that she will change her arms, etc. Essentially, she has made up for them with her agility, with both her stance and her grip immovable.

Therefore this change is as full of surprises as those who know her.

(In this short period of time, you still say it has evolved!?

Schauhausen sees Silvi standing in reverse stance and remembers the war. He has the only experience of correcting an arm in the three of them. Even the young man needed considerable time and guts until his left was tamed. In this short period of time, she has accomplished the task.

So shocked that the reverence earlier is overwritten.

Being handsome and the sense of changing flexibility to power are naturally. But it's natural that both hands need taste, but even with that, it doesn't make it overnight. Put down the spear and work just for image training. It was the first time after a process of destroying one's own habits, destroying one's own spear, destroying everything to date, and building it anew.

The man trembles at the readiness. This woman is a tiger.

He understands that 'now' can easily be abandoned for further flights.

"Interesting!"

"Yeah, I agree!

God vs. Tiger. A reproduction of a former mentor. Tigre gave a name to a certain aristocratic bastard, a boy who had not even been given a name, and tapped into his own moves, at the end of which the disciple left out a celebrity who remained in the lead. It is the day God was born in Nederks.

This is also one of a series of histories.

Is it the tiger or God who wins this time?

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"Well, let's do it"

"Ouch."

Leading the way, the arrival.

A spear that antagonizes in hollow. I don't feel any change in my sensory time. Claude was convinced that he was on the same timeline. Understand that the opposing Schauhausen has also reached health.

Dragons fly.

"What's the point of that?

Pure doubt. It is only an evil cause that blunts the spear, such as the loss of ground for a man who fixed God's spear. Once Tigre, they were so focused on the ground, as Schauhausen indicated by what Cukrein had said: "I don't even want to ride a horse".

The foolishness of abandoning it yourself. Even though it is not necessary and pressing.

"Say it with your mouth, you don't understand. - Ah!

The power from above is just fine. But if it falls to the ground...

(I aimed at him on the way down before this, but this time I'll let him aim where he fell)

The shock returns to me. And it creates a gap.

God doesn't miss that gap.

"Now a little, split up!

Dragon fangs stretching from the bottom of the earth. God lets a cold sweat flow.

"Before this, I had a much narrower look. Sorry, I'm the real dragon today. We're going down to heaven, and we're not going down to earth. That's me."

A spear that even exploits a fallen impact and sticks it up from the bottom. Its destructive power was destructive enough to crown all Special Attacks.

"Yeah. A little, I understand. Shall I feel a little more physically and then judge?"

"Ooh. Taste as much as you like."

Dragons dance and God judges. Overhead defense and ground defense since the crash. Repeated dragon and god play. Getestuff and their mom, Callis, called the Ryuno type that way. The man denies it with an unpleasant sweat on his back.

At least look at this man's dragon.

"Haha, that's fun stuff. Fighting a spear that's different from your own is close to strength."

"I agree with you."

"I wish I was dressed a little more decently after that"

"Ha!? It would be super nice though!

"... are you serious about that? I thought you were trying to keep me alert."

"Temee, you're superior, Goraa!

"Savage."

A mindless conversation. But the uninspiring offense continues. Though their eyes tend to go to flashy moves, their mystery is a fine little trick lurking in flashy. The man who is Schauhausen was surprised to see the dragon. Oh, my God, there's more to us than just ourselves.

God dwells in detail.

Lizard.

"Yeah. Well, I'll be up there, too."

God did see. that God does breathe in him, too.

In the exhalation of the dragon, in the claw teeth, pale brilliance dwells.

At the same time God also dwells in the sky.

"Huh, can't you call me a boy anymore"

Lion and Knight King looking at it from afar.

"I haven't seen the bottom yet."

"They won't know for themselves. Because I found someone to mesh with. Only keep going up beyond their own assumptions. It's a sight to see which one of the mountains stands on top."

"And -"

"Three at the same time. This country really entertains me."

The heavenly lion looked at them with envy. That village came back just to see what that man left behind. I'm no longer willing to hand it out. I also have an appointment with a man. Just watch the game with the Knight King. Still, my eyes were shimmering.

Seeing the growth of new challengers healing their own solitude.