Tower of Karma

A dragon, a tiger, a snake, but only marginally connected to the world.

Three at the same time via moves.

"That, Claude? Silvi, why? I don't know, that haircut sucks."

"Mm, why is Dion here? Claude, just die. It's a shame."

"Hey, fuck you, you hairstyle! I don't know."

At the end of a distant horizon, countless backs were there.

"... here, at that time"

Claude was remembering the scene when he got the Ryuno type. Many backs you can see more clearly than then. Various backs were there. I don't have the same thing as one.

At the end of the seat, there was one woman at the rearmost.

"I'm trying. Hey, Dion."

"... on my mother-in-law"

"Don't call me that."

Dion to be decoupled with a becile. Claude and Silvi black-and-white their eyes at the appearance of colleagues whose usual floating appearance makes no shards visible.

"Oh, I'm sorry. But why?"

"For once, it was three nobles. The last seat in the last seat, the weakest of the three nobles. Oh, this is about Master Fenke. Death is unusual, isn't it? Hey, hey, I just went. Your seat is not here. It's much more 'ahead'."

"Um, I..."

Fenke sneezed and stroked Dion's hair around with a mean grin. Tearful Dion. The only thing I could see was my mother and child, and Claude, who was weak enough to do that, was crying. Silvi is not particularly interested.

"I and your teacher have a good understanding. The spiciness of the snake, the clumsiness of still scratching your feet, all of it. Your unusual foot scratch, this Fenke will keep an eye on you. So push your chosen path. Though I suppose."

"... Yes!

Dion turned to wet his tears. Fenke smiled when she saw him.

"You're a little bit of a man now."

"Will you fall in love now?

"Baka, where is the mother who falls in love with her son?"

In return for the joke, I could hear the words I had always wanted to hear, and Dion moved on with a satisfied look. For Dion, who doesn't know her mother, a naked woman, besides me, was still her mother.

Even my dreams told me I was my son. That happiness...

"Good luck."

The word pushes my back. The other two pull their backs apart so they can be caught in Dion's advance and move on. Some of them are left in paintings and books, while others are mixed with none left. Still, they uniformly looked forward, showing them their backs.

There are all kinds of samurai. The stronger the more forward the atmosphere attracts them.

"Oh, you look so beautiful."

White dressed okama. If I do, Gatai is good. Claude passes by with a shiver. I guess the memories that were once about to be killed came back to life.

When he saw it, Okama laughed a mess.

"Oh, you're young."

"Oh, the future is promising"

"I was born in good times. An era of peace for a true samurai is like spring. Pour everything into drilling moves. Because neither the law of war nor the politics of different fields is in vain for Wu"

"I'm the shining type on the battlefield. Not like you. If you were born in a different time, you'd be more 'ahead'. You know, hanging out with a rough guy like me."

"If so, I was born in the right time. Being next to you is all I have. [M] For the first time in my life, I was alive."

"Right."

Three pass next to two amazing masters.

The power to rise from the black outfit was two intertwined to show a tremendous surge.

"Whoa, dude, you're flashy, boys. You're so brave!

I've only counted with both hands before now.

d A man in a flashy outfit was waiting for him in a royal position. The inheritance that I had given up, the encounter that I had been waiting for, and the coming of the next era that I had been wishing for. Three at the same time, too well done.

"Me too, it was only for the last moment that I was crossed the wall. I put a spear on my side, and I died on my side's spear. I don't regret that fight, but I only regret that choice. You were the word, not the spear, so I saw the stuff your grandfather connected through you guys, and I thought. Whatever the motive, I'm sure, there was room for discussion."

Awesome death fight. A dragon that fell at its end. The man who was not on this occasion was also stepping on the other shore by his love for the only man. Because the reasons for not being here differ from those who are here, it would be a tragedy not to be able to reunite for good.

"They're all good spears. People are not always the same. A lot, what? The same goes for spears. d Some spears are flashy, while others are plain and root-dark. That's fine. That's fine. To this end, the ancestors left the four colors and the basement as the foundation. Come on, use these things to paint as much as you like. Well, there's something about it that hasn't been cut off. Painting bizarre pictures in just one color is, I guess, art, but it's not a battlefield job."

"Something to take to the battlefield."

"Gahaha! I don't know! Anyway, I'm touched and I'm about to cry. Just go forward. Seriously, there's only a Buckemon left. I went over there, too, but if you look at them, you'll see where they started. Han talks on his back."

"… Beginning, is it"

"D It's a fancy start. Fun, the pursuit of moves, the pursuit of martial arts."

Bang, and the man slaps Claude on the head and squeaks around.

"Temeer's dragon and mine are different. Another thing that flows inside you. Something. Was there only one burnt back? Who's in" Ahead "I reached out to? Put all of Temeer on the spear, step on my dragon, put it all together and go beyond and sign!

Her hair collapsed, claude of stripping took a step, and she took it.

The transcended dragon smiles quietly.

Because it was found on their backs that the inheritance was finally made.

"Gu!?

Suddenly, my vision opens. I fall into the illusion that there is a thick wall where I just took a step ahead of the red man and the blue man.

One step, two steps, no more, I can't move no matter how much I scratch.

"Damn, what is this feeling?"

The three heads are Claude, Silvi behind one step, and Dion lines up behind those half steps. My nose is rough. I can't move a step forward.

"That's a nasty line, this. It's the same as I feel."

"Claude, change places. I can win at my leisure right now. This positioning is unpleasant. Alternate! Alternate! Alternate!"

"Hey, I'm not going to back off. I figured it out before. Seriously, isn't that the beginning? Shit, you're not too far away, Teppen!

There were three shadows before the Claudes. The distance between the two is also quite far away, but the back of the man who marks the lead is far away. It is an unbelievable distance.

"Right. Is this the answer?"

More than ten steps away even the oldest man closest to them. The eyes that looked at the three young men in the yellow outfit were somewhere sad. Now, I guess I'm more than willing to defend myself or exchange questions than this is the answer. Quietly turn forward.

"Tirza's daughter? It's small for that nasal sauce to have given birth to, but woohoo, the vessel is big. Well, I guess so. The dragon I gave to Azure was a shady snake, and this guy's always funny, right? That's my spear. Then there's nothing to say."

Silvi second from the beginning, looking at the tired old man to correct his spine. The other two, for a moment, understood my difference in power only with overlapping eyes. And the other thing, just being where they are, they understand. He said he was Tigre La Gudier, king of tigers.

"Hey, Schauhausen. Guests."

"Uh, isn't it a little far? Dear Tigre,"

"Temeer's gone too far in front of me. Change places with me! Alternate alternate!

"Oh, I still hate losing. Master Tigre, I hear."

Seeing one man fluttered back, they understood during the moment.

He said that this blonde blue-eyed man is the Shauhausen.

"Oh, haha, well, can you even worship God,"

"It's hard to believe. Are you really a man?"

"Know what? Shit, who is it, who defeated that monster? Neither of you are human."

Face to face with Schauhausen. They know. Extreme moves too far away.

"Non. No, you're wrong. It's just half the way here, too, that's all. Will it end in moves? Now I am defeated by Strider's descendants. Well, I haven't lost in moves. I was completely overwhelmed with moves. I was pushed somewhat by force, but the reason I lost was inadvertently. I lost, but I haven't lost. Okay, you got it?

On the way there, I felt a lot of flaws in purpose.

"I don't like losing, either. You're in a fight, aren't you? Don't let him prolong it too long. If we cut it off, the chicks will die soon."

"If you're going to die interrupted to this extent, that's the story. too immature."

"Dead from the phantoms of the past," says Temeer.

"Oh, you promised you wouldn't say that!

"Ugh, just finish talking. I'm sick and tired of not having any booze after I die."

Chauhausen looks at them with her hair on Tigre's eclampsia.

"Uh, well, I'm glad you've reached that level. I'm a little distant and I'm having a hard time seeing your face, but can't you come over here any more? You can't? You suck."

"" "Gu, Gu Gu" "

Schauhausen laughs when she sees the three who repent.

"But what I hate to lose is a high score. There is no end to the move. I left the foundation for inheritance, but that's not necessarily the right answer to what we've been piling up. So is the spear of God, something I dropped the spear that made me optimize, but I didn't mean to make it right. I just made it because they asked me to leave it for future generations. Though I didn't think it meant much. Not many people look alike on a skeletal level like Cukrein, do they? You know, when I said it was boring to get the right answer like that, though the Cukrein guy was always outraged."

The correct answer is boring, we all agreed on the place.

Therefore, they are foreign molecules called geniuses for normal humans.

"Well, I'm balanced with my spear, and I don't think it's the best way to learn the Nedeluxe spear. You may explore your colors from there. Four moulds may be repaired and painted freely from there. It's a good idea to just start where there's nothing at all. Because the spear is free and the martial arts are wide. I left the sign, and then you can do whatever you want."

The man who left many spears for future generations speaks of the blatant and divine spears. Tigre, even though they were unsuitable for inheritance, they did their best. Still, they fall in love with their faces as if they were self-satisfied.

Wide, and far.

"Except when it comes to the Three Kings. pillars of the state, we must continue to be strong enough to show other nations that we are armed. We must take over to the strong. If the world of war is to end, all the more so, the strength of the individual is required. Good times, aren't we?"

Schauhausen looks straight at the three of them.

"Stay strong for your country. Losing is unacceptable. If you're going to lose and finish, give up your chair. Obsess over ideas to win. If you are only a samurai, you may try to lose and gain because of the drilling of moves, but that is not acceptable to the Three Kings."

The words of a man who reigned at the top of his time.

"Win and connect. Nedeluxe moves on with the way you win, with the experience you've built up. Backward will build up, the tip will continue to stretch further and will storm heaven. Always on the cutting edge, everyone shares consciousness and the champion of Laurencia. Show your love for your country, your respect for your predecessors, and your gratitude to those who have given you a place, by force! That's the Trinity!

Hiraki Schauhausen looks at Tigre. A former master who turns that way out of his gaze to be troublesome. There was nothing. The man called God smiles bitterly at the obsession of the great benefactor who gave him everything. He will never say anything ungrateful.

Because he knows that is normal for the strong.

"Martial arts isn't enough, but that's all you guys need. I fell to the ground trying to carry it all. I'm trying to be a god. Shameful defeat. I was going to reign for another hundred years, but, uh, it's something that's long overdue."

"Humans don't live that long,"

"Ha ha. It's a joke. A joke. All I can say from you is win, and don't die until you're connected. That's all. I couldn't take full responsibility. I blamed myself, I wish."

Schauhausen breaks his knee. Shortly after the three stopped, deep and deep he bowed his head. Tigre imitates it, too. The other old man imitates again.

When I looked behind me, everyone was in the same position.

"Give me my beloved motherland, Nedeluxe, please"

All the wishes on this occasion.

Wishes that all of them here wished for and could not fulfill.

"" "Accepted" "

The moment the three of us respond, the world distorts.

"Thank you, young Trinity. I'll see you one day. At that time, woohoo, I'm glad you crossed me. That's what it should be, a bunch of people. I'm waiting for you, kids. I'm always here. Lead me, cross me!

The wish was also received by them.

Only dreams, things that bother me if I wake up.

Still, they found out. They said they were going to stand there again someday.

Of those backs, in the pride of being three nobles, they awakened.

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Dion says, "Whoa," while critical of the enemy's attack.

"Loose, it is!

A woman pointing out looseness while letting her breathe out with her shoulders. It was quite a long dream for Dion, but the fruit, I guess, was only for a moment. Otherwise they should have been killed so many times they don't know how many times they've been killed.

"No, well, you are. A little loose. But there's no next time."

A faint warmth on your head. Even dreams are rarely such good dreams. I was in the best mood. I feel better than I've ever felt.

The hand holding the spear is also getting incredibly tight.

"None. Once, many times."

"Woohoo, that's, like. But you can't even be sweet."

The snake reminds me of my distance. It was so dazzling to be too far away, but it's not where it matters. There was some difference between those two. It was slightly ahead of time. I can't tolerate that. I can't forgive you, so let's be stronger.

"I'll win. All my soul."

"Impossible. I'm the one who wins!

Muddy work will resume that one continues to attack and the other continues to receive.

Most would be the orientation that the serpent on the other side of the battle is unfavourable. There is no victory in not attacking. Normally it is. But snakes are not normal.

Talent, the answer that the man so called arrived at. Snake Scorpion spears seek heaven by marching their way.

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"Huh!?

"Nun!"

The tiger swoops backwards and goes straight on offense. The enemy hasn't even noticed that the tiger was dreaming for a moment. Even as he dreamed, the tiger was fighting as he imagined, and even when he awoke, he could enter the fight seamlessly as he did.

I don't think because I'm stupid. It's simple and pure because I don't think about it. Therefore she is strong. Because all I think about is putting the spear to the top and being strong.

"Mmm, I think I was dreaming of something, but, well, it must be my fault. It was a very unpleasant and extremely standing position, and, uh, your bowels are boiling back somehow. Who should I hit this anger with... I'll hit Claude later"

"Hmm, you bump into me?

"Is this a battle as a Trinity? Then I can't exchange my personal feelings. Only do my duty. As one born in the house of Gudier, as one born to a tiger, it is imperative to contribute to the nation with victory. My destiny, my true self."

Tiger pressure increases further. So much so that a man is under pressure.

The awakening of the genius that Nedeluxe had been waiting for. The foundation and experience that had accumulated, and consciousness, gave it to her. No one can stop me anymore.

Because the tiger ran out.

"It will be even stronger, are you ready?

"... isn't it haphazard,"

"Regardless."

A tiger marks my way.

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"You were asleep now, weren't you?

Why are you stopping the spear?

"Because I was asleep. Then it's boring."

"... you seriously look alike. Everything from atmosphere to physique."

"To whom?

"To Master Schauhausen"

"Yeah, I'm glad to hear that."

Two men, Schauhausen and the melon, were playing spears before the awakened Claude. The situation, little to observe from the position of the feet, should have been an unconscious short time. Is it possible to guess everything and stop the spear, whatever the slightest discomfort?

"Why are you guys and we fighting?

"... suddenly what's wrong?

"No, no, I didn't even talk to you properly, think about it. I don't want to regret it. Dragon Spears are a Special Attack. Win or lose, you can't talk after that. That's why."

"Hmm, I want to be a Trinity. We are. That's what I've been raised to be, and I hope so. Wouldn't that be a reason then?

"No, but, is that your wish? That's the wish of the guy who raised you guys, isn't it? I don't think so."

"Really? Everyone is influenced by someone. In my case, it just happened to be my mom. Me, I was a male whore, so I was in a dim spot the whole time, but my mom pulled my hand one day and I went outside. The sky was so pale, because the clouds were so white and fluffy, and the sun was so dazzling. I still remember, under that blue sky, my sunlit mom's face. He seemed pitiful, remorseful, tender, with powerful hands, saved. He dragged me out of the bottom of hell. You don't understand, do you?"

"... no, I get it. Really, I don't like it, I get it."

The people you two think of are completely different. But for both of us, it was close. It is a father, a mother, an admirer and a signpost.

"Well, so are you, the one who pursues you. You're strong like us."

"Well, I got a point too."

"I'm not leaving. Mom's wish is my wish too."

"Don't you regret it?

"That way."

"You said, then let's get back to it. Galleries have also grown. Let me show you our stack, what a nobleman we are."

"Oh. Let's do that!

Dragons fly. God dances.

"Wow."

Behold the people, this is the Trinity.