Tower of Karma

Dawn Nederks: Forgotten Things

Callis used to think of the untrained when he saw a man who matched his spear with himself. Son of God sorted by Cukrein and brilliantly conformed to Helma. That one is my father, and even after his death, I dream of raising him like my mother.

"You've gained a lot of strength. I heard you could only hold a brush."

"D Don't be the bottom debt king. Talk. Your body's the capital, huh? I don't like it, but I have built my strength. He's gone, too. Come on."

"... finally crowded,"

"It's an honor to keep a compliment."

It was a foam dream. A boy who unleashed a spear with dead eyes. Master Cukrein did not even release a spear during his death. Nedeluxe, that there should be no such thing as someone who should support it throwing something out. Dreams bounced, and I gathered what was left and stood up.

That he's right in front of you. I waved the spear of God that was incomplete.

"Brilliant spear. So unfortunate. You shouldn't have thrown it out then. What I did once becomes a habit. You abandoned your country. That's you."

A spear that doesn't make you feel too long blank.

"Hehe. My ear hurts. Come on!

But at that point, it was only a monkey imitation of the admirer. Gaining a comrade named Orifiel, he is not even a former spear or other impostor in front of a spear who has reached many failures over the days of thought. Callis could afford it. Check Kunlat's position and have enough room to keep fighting in a position where he can't escape.

"Why did you move today? What's the point there?

"Well, if there's a gap, it works."

"Look at what's going on. Can you still let the bullshit go?"

"Dude, he said he licked Al too much. That kid wins, that's how he's raised. He said he was worried about Rheinberga."

"I'm not talking about that!

Rudolph glances at the strong vibration of Callis.

"No matter what, today, the trend in this country is left to the triumphs and losses of the Three Kings. I made that stage on purpose. He said he did it in response to Marten's will, but why should he do pointless scratches all the way through this period, here today!?

Though Callis kept a man named Rudolph far from his ideals, he acknowledged his sense of balance between the big picture and the situation, and his talent as an exchanger. That's why I didn't want to believe he moved now.

It was all left to the Chosen One, the Three Kings.

"Damn, Sangu, Sangu, I really like you guys."

The air of tea disappears from Rudolph's face.

Zero enthusiasm under the mask.

"I guess it's not the symbol of martial arts that can fight on the world stage right now! Come on, look at the future. It's on you," they "! Arcadia's starving or whatever. Now, don't beat me here. When are you gonna beat me! Hold hands with Estado, and if you need to, also work with Garias, consuming the perfect opportunity to pull down the champion, with the inner rim, are you stupid!?

"Ru, Rudolph"

"So is Temeye. Kunlat. Don't send a hot gaze on people's backs forever! I'm sick, faggot or temee. He's the king, there's nobody on you. Just understand and run up. I'm out of shackles."

"Huh!?

Rudolph spits in his palms and raises his hair. Seeing what he had done, Callis peeled off his eyes. Because once, when I was serious, Sanguyen did the same thing.

"I know I need pillars. People want support. That's the Trinity, and it's good to know that skill matters. A symbol of martial arts, you can have it. But that's what the people want, not what you guys want. You are the rulers! The real pillar is you guys. I'm sure the people who brought it all in since you guys weren't shanky are crushed! Don't push it, it's your stuff. And -"

Rudolph swallowed the baggage I was supposed to carry, the words. I don't deserve that. Which side do you mean you can lower and slap a big mouth here? Still, I have to say.

To teach you the day this country has made a real mistake. Because he came back to tell them that he forgot to tell them.

Rudolph penetrates. Awaken and strong on this occasion to beat Callis, it is the privilege of those who have piled up. No one who hasn't piled up suddenly flies. Rudolph thus fights with temper and guts, all over the mud.

"Phew!?

Even if it rolls unnecessarily, it immediately rises and eats away.

Strike courageously as your nose bleeds.

"Don't you guys admire me! Don't you guys pray! Even if God was in this world, it is the king who reigns. It's your job to make the god-created fucking boxyard the best environment for Master Ningen. Don't go wrong, the king stands above God!

The word was directed not only at Callis, but no, I guess Callis aside, at the man on his back. From the beginning, Rudolph had been visiting this country only to see him. To convey words that you couldn't convey, at a time that you would understand.

I'm here now.

"Look closely, Kunlat. I can't win. Then how can we win? Always keep thinking. The enemy is a monster. I've already planted the next one. Remember, you fight against Gallias, Wolfe, the man who overwhelmed Apollonia. You can't win half the time. Crazy to death, but I still lost."

I stumbled upon Geheim without a vision of winning. thereby losing Taga, touching that man's inverse scales, and consequently determining the trends in the world.

It is a wound to Rudolph.

"How do we win? Tell me, King."

Tell those who stare at their backs. He said he was a loser.

And let me win.

"King Nederks Kunlat commands! Rudolph, stay on the line! Hannah always takes position behind Callis. If there's a gap, poke it and stir it up!

The King's Word. Rudolph had a full smile.

"Yes!"

It finally took the right shape. It was too late, but still...

…………

Callis had to distract Hannah while Rudolph attacked her. There is also less pressure for Hannah if she just positions herself without taking part in the attack. Then it will be a burden on Callis. It was a good order.

And most importantly, it was shaking Callis...

(I am, no. I wanted to be there for you. But did you move it to execution? That one didn't ask for it. You were the one who cried every night in front of Master Schauhausen's painting, and I pushed God, no, no, no, no!

It was Rudolph's word. The words that gave Kunlat a sense of kingship gave him great awareness, even for Kalis.

I've been looking for God. This country needs pillars. Cukrein has also continued to speak like a curse. I burned my life for it myself. But is the world today, the new age, something that can be carried by one human being?

I remember what Orifiel told Callis one day. The tactics that Leno broke Angelm, and William's strategy that broke Leno. Instead of the divine fabric stone ahead, the former Sanguyen was only amazed at the previous stage.

And at the same time, they were desperate.

"Whether I'm a hundred or not, maybe it's no longer a battlefield I can handle."

The battlefield alone was so level that a man who crawled up to the Three Kings threw a spoon. Instead of individual strengths, the strength of the collection was once different. William, Elvira, Lydiane, and Leno in Angelm, wiped out the battlefield.

Still, Wolff, Apollonia was a giant star.

People can no longer dream on the battlefield.

And the stage called 'The World' keeps moving forward at a much greater acceleration than that.

"Callis!"

Rudolph stood around well in the rotten Nederks, back to back with Callis' view. As a general, and as a king, he ruled and continued to reign over everything, both internally and externally. Until defeated and left. And while he was gone, he swept away the monsters who had left behind the cloth stones to nest in Nederdam.

Maybe he was a god. It was just not the snail I was looking for.

At that point, what did you...

"The rest is the king of this country!

Kunlat jumped on Callis' hips.

"Therefore, I can't serve you, Callis!

"... Yep. But even if not, it's my loss, Your Majesty."

I'm not the kind of man who gets poked in the void to the extent that he's been jumped by an important hostage. At a time when one such tackle was impossible, the samurai Kalis was losing.

Two spears were stuck in Callis' throat. Rudolph and Hannah spears. He was packing the distance at the same time as the tackle and picking a counterattack bud.

"Let's admit my loss. Except for my three dignitaries. If you want your neck taken, you should like it. Now my neck, it's not worth much."

Callis let go of the spear and admitted his defeat.

"Dear Rudolph, do you think I made a mistake?

Rudolph sighs at Callis's inquiry.

"Don't ask people. Ask yourself. I don't even deserve to answer that."

Callis looked up to heaven quietly. I never think I was wrong. Still, if we had all worked together to hit things, if we had put them on the battlefield without dying, even if they were unfinished, would something have changed?

Such a question was on my chest.

"Rudolph. Cooperation, thanks"

Kunlat expresses his gratitude with his chest open without bowing his head.

"I'm not praising you for not bowing your head. I lost. Well, I lost flashly. He's the son of a bitch who ran off without taking any responsibility. So take it easy. How easy is it to take over a fucking guy? Just make it normal and you're up to the point. Kekeke."

Until earlier, the serial Rudolph had become the face of a player who had made a mockery of the usual world. Really, he's the same.

"Win, Kunlat. You can't win by yourself. The opponent is the strongest man of his time. But if it's two, if it's three, I don't know. That's all I can tell you."

Seeing Hannah tie up Callis, Rudolph moves in the opposite direction to be headed. He threw the spear and laughed naggingly, turning only once.

"Kanto, stay."

The joking man leaves again. Never again will he show up on the stage before them. The battle of the Three Kings is theirs, not that the outsider himself pinches his mouth. So I don't give a shit. I told him everything I needed to tell him.

I don't forget anything anymore.

"Rudolph! One day, again, at that store! Farewell, best friend!

One thing.

The spirits of God were lying on the ground with unbelievable thoughts.

They lost to the only monster. What's hard to believe is its superhuman power and the endurance that sustains it. Power beyond its limits erodes the body, and if it is, it shouldn't be able to fight long. It is something that even if you don't understand it, you will know it by your senses.

That's impossible, it won't last long, he said.

But whether her innate physique or her history of war as a reaper gave her an acquired gift, she could continue to exceed the time limit longer than anyone else in this world, and the load was moreover so insignificant that it was not comparable to the others.

If it is a long fight, she will probably be the strongest in Laurencia as well. Even Wolf can't stop unless it's a short-term showdown.

Her endurance so far beyond her limits was off track. That's probably above Welkingetrics on that point.

Still she knows. Compared to the strongest and most beloved, it means nothing.

"Oh, Sasa is my honey. It feels exactly like Reaper."

"As far as I can tell, no one is dead. Reaper is out of business."

"Ha ha. So, what's your job now?

"Mother and wife now, right?"

"Ugh, I can't light it up. It's been a long time since I've had a shot today!

"No, before I do... I was wondering if I could give you a little more information about 'that store' that Your Majesty was talking about earlier. I won't give you much time."

"Hear me... oops, I still forgot something"

"Just kidding. Shall we go? Because time is rotten."

"I don't like it! I'm free to live!

Once made by this country, the Reaper and the Son of God now leave this country once and for all. A time when the Born Chosen One, created as God, was defeated and the Unchosen One, who came crawling up more than in the mud, won. I can't even predict what will happen.

Still, these two sing people the same way.

Because I know its value better than anyone else. That's how I live for the man who gave it to me.