Tower of Karma

"... oh my god, this is the same,"

Whatever the Kunlats who held Kalis captive saw, the prepared elites of Kalis who lay low on the ground without being killed. Every single one of them was supposed to fix God's spear, whatever the difference in degree, and as a herd they had the finest command and strength.

I'm not talking about that level of experience, which lacks experience in action.

"Unbelievable."

Callis spoke as if he had squeezed it out. I was never proud. They are carefully selected, time-consuming and highly educated children.

"Uh-oh, this, Mr. Rheinberga. I can't hear you."

"That's exactly the tactical level."

Alfreds, who had completed the battle and first aid, had also lost their voices when they saw the view spreading into the courtyard again. Only one person has made this, it is no longer a case.

"... you beat that kid? Just two of us?

"The next time you do it, you won't win. But there's no next time."

Callis didn't know what to look like. Undoubtedly, he was Schauhausen until he learned of his defeat, until he was wounded. I knew I had feelings of defeat and depression at a reality I couldn't win, but still didn't think I'd lose to this young man. I think Callis, who was a first-class samurai, is still in front of me.

But the result is this boy's victory.

A glimpse of Ivan Bursiek, Kallis shakes his head. I've observed him since childhood. It wasn't a battle, and it had the same brittleness as that kid. A mentality that can never beat the character, can't scratch your feet. I thought it was a shame.

(Who the hell is he?

I can see you have a hand wound, but it's probably not that big of an injury to look at.

Really, who is this boy?

For a moment, a smile that also deceived the eyes of Callis, the heavy town of doctors. But Callis was spotting severe damage under the bandage. Fist is so damaging that it distorts.

Treatments are fully successful if they are clever and unusable. There was also the possibility that the human body would not need to recover and rot. No, as it stands, that's more likely.

"Your Majesty, I need permission to see him. I'll take care of it."

"No, don't worry about it. I have an excellent dedicated doctor, so I'm fine. I'm sorry I can't see this' ahead ', but you should definitely see it. We ended up somewhat of a bloody battle, out of sight, wouldn't be tolerated, would we?

Behind the eyes floating beneath the mask, I felt something barometric pressure on both Kalis and Kunlat by the light swinging to its place. Age difference like grandchildren from an adult and a child, Callis.

To a boy like that, they...

"You should also see Ivan. I'll be fine by myself."

"But"

"Don't look away. Come on, beat me tight. 'Next' after that, right?

"Yes, sir"

Lord obedience. Is it mainly because there is no room? A relationship that stands out with a thicker shadow. A man who did more than his standard in everything, but everything on the other hand was thin. It defines as the Lord a man who is neither born, nor a nation, nor perhaps that long a pattern.

"Then I hope you're in a good mood. I hope it's a good dawn for everyone."

The atmosphere of the 'king', zeroing out of the iron mask.

My back speaks eloquently. that the boy is not just a person.

"Right, you know what? White king, did you decide from beginning to 'next'? Alfred von Arcadia. Oh, even if you know. Everyone knows that if you are a Laurencian monarch. that the son of the White Knight is a genius. Understanding Taylor in a short period of time and also crushing one Chamber of Commerce. Do you dare let me out and let me learn Laurencia? For what, that's a stupid question. That's what you'll see."

Kunlat understood that the boy who helped himself was one day an enemy. It is a tremendous foe. No one is better able to discipline himself and control his body and mind than he was that year. Under the influence of the White King, the genius transformed into a monster's egg. And by Laurencia, he's about to hatch.

Awesome growth rate. The absorption rate is too different even with the same experience. Now he is young and combines his experience of warfare with profound insights. A hindsight reminiscent of a warring general. I feel as pure as a decade, twenty years, dawn in battle.

"Callis, don't think you're gonna die easy. I'll use the rest of you till I die."

"... when my Three Kings lost."

"Sorry, Callis. I'm not sure about the rest of you, but I have absolute confidence in my Sanguyen. Anyway, Jean, Anatole, Luke, and Marsus are the delicacies recognized by the ancient powerful who know the Golden Age. I'm sure I'll win."

"Knowing my three nobles and the golden age, I and those whose remnants Orifiel recognized. You can't beat me. If you're not sure, you won't pull a bow on the state."

"I told you, let's bet. It's either you or you, the nation's bet for tomorrow. Rudolph said yes, but this country is a bunch of idiots. It's still the Nedeluxe who had the Trinity. No matter what, I'm not gonna let you take charge of everything. Let them carry only pure martial arts. Be strong, let's just ask for it. Otherwise, the rest of us can handle it."

Callis nodded quietly looking into Kunlat's eyes. The man who was imitating the dogma by Rudolph turned into king. I have the gift of being festived. There was also a sense of balance between the white kings, foreign countries, and the inner enemies still dancing.

Rudolph gave me my last readiness, my consciousness, back to this country. It seems that the Son of God, which was a failure for Callis, was also not a full failure for this country.

"Come on, it's time for some fun and fun gambling. The rest I only remember losing the bet because of my best friend. Still, I dare you to bet today, including my chair."

"How dare you bet?"

"They used to laugh at me for sucking."

It was a conversation between Kunlat and Kalis, a flamboyant atmosphere, but Ivan and Hannah, samurai, had a tense atmosphere.

"Well, shall I sprinkle with the sight? Ivan, Hannah needs the rest of the escort. Callis will also be invalid, but have him follow me as he is for a while. I don't know if the kids are worried, but the treatment's over."

"There are very few children here who need medical attention."

"... well. Was it that strong, Rheinberga?"

"I was under the impression that one would fall, but apparently it turned out unknowingly. I don't know why, but I'm in the mood to be made aware of the height of the world."

The rest of you will arrive one day.

"If it's any good, so will my Sanguyen."

They go to the land of battle.

All the settlements were in the hands of only six unknowingly.

○

The battle between dragon spears and divine spears was a flashy battle that seemed promising to everyone. The dragon's fangs are special in both heaven and earth, and the spear of God that cuts off the special is useless from toe to toe of head.

moves and moves, talent and talent collide.

"Haha, yah, hey, yah!

"You have poor vocabulary. But I agree!

The two that enhance each other. We can see that each other's ceilings are updated every second.

I haven't been here before. Mesh this far, and there's someone you can follow this far. All raw to such an extent that God's spear is confused by the degree of discrepancy when it attracts him. Neither did those who fixed the spear of God, who were on the same timeline, eat up to this point.

The two laugh at each other. Patterns I just got to know. We don't even know something about each other. Still, they were immersed in comfort they'd never felt.

More, more, everywhere.

The dragon moves even more, and God transcends everywhere.

"Not yet! More to 'Ahead'!

"I agree with that"

A pale light explodes between them.

A short distance away, Marten and Luke, Marthus, were in the dark. Fools and smoke go to high places, they choose the starry outhouse as a fool (dragon) to battlefield, and they are there to prepare themselves around that battlefield. There is no reason why this battle should be theirs alone.

It's supposed to be a level fight in front of you.

So they thought.

"Set the fire!

"Do flashy!

"Come on, show everyone how you've grown, Claude!

Lights light up countless candlesticks. Many, and one by one, as if to illuminate the night back, the great light was illuminating the star's detachment.

The people of Nederdam saw only one illuminated place and thought.

I was wondering if this was a festival.

"But there will be demons, won't there?

"And the kid's asleep. Time to go, huh?

"Yes, you are."

But no doubt they were softy. They usually love festivals, but they love interesting things. It is the nature of the Nederks that makes them want to know what is in the abandoned ruins illuminated by light, in the outhouse of the stars.

"Yeah, I got an idea."

Someone said.

"If we all go, I'm not scared."

Someone runs the lead. And a lot of people ran out in the light.

I'm excited for the first stimulus in a long time.

"Whoa. Oh, shit."

"... haha, that's amazing, this"

d flashy performances, people were continuously gathering around them fighting on the roof. Old and young, children who were forbidden to go out while rubbing their sleepy eyes look up with sparkling eyes. The two sigh in the eyes where pure curiosity dwells.

"Why are you nagging at that brother's head?

"Shit! You mustn't look!

"Baccharrow! Those are the legendary Sangu," Red Dragon Ghost "Youser's docile hairstyles. I didn't expect to be seen again, I'm glad I'm alive."

"Who, this uncle?

"Shit! You mustn't look!

If you look at Claude's bizarre outfit...

"Grandpa Zeng stood!?

"Heh heh heh heh!

"What?

I thought you said "Master Schauhausen."

"Yes, I do feel similar to what I've seen in the painting"

My gaze also turns to the figure of a man who resembles God.

"Well, we'll do it together."

"Exactly. It's not bad to be seen by people."

That's the color of curiosity.

"Do you want to do it?"

It changed to another color in an instant. Successive Nederdam fools.

And their gaze gathereth unto the only place.

To the sight of two lost legends colliding in the spear Nederks.