Tower of Karma

One man was looking out the window of the hospital room at the sky.

Pushing through the sky, the brilliant downpour of sunlight invites lust to go out asexually. Nevertheless, I couldn't go out in my 'status quo' and had to look with envy.

"Oh, he's alive."

"He's alive, Claude. You really come every day, don't you?"

"Ma'am. The samurai who don't like obnoxious things are in the way. Me, Sylvie, it's my job to do nothing, and they leave me alone."

"Nice, Sanguchi. I admire your work."

"Ha ha, right, right"

Claude, who suddenly appeared, sat down on the bed, and they both looked at the sky together.

"Mom, what is the Marquis doing?

"Hmm? They make me work like a carriage horse. Before this, I went to Nashi until Marcia, and the rooting was complete. The whole case fell into the form of a push on the missing Ferrante. He said the Duke of Marlten was holding him back, but he forced him to pull a thousand ropes and run away. The aftertaste is bad, but at the end of the day, I said," You win. "

"Right. I hope you're okay."

"You really like it, about that grandfather"

"Because we're all parents."

"Right. I don't know, but I don't know."

A pleasant silence lies between them. A breeze stroked my cheek. Gentle, soft, warm wind. It's like a different look, but two people in common somewhere.

"No. Another Schauhausen, was it Leah? Like a snake, he's trying to fight every time he sticks to Dion's guy. I don't know which one is the snake. It was the best thing that snake guy ever did."

"Oh, because she hates losing. Me and him were often challenged to battle. She cries when she loses, doesn't she? I didn't like that one."

"You'll be following Dion's guy for a while, so don't worry, heal your injury. That's the line of the person who hurt you."

"You let me live, now I can hold the spear again. I can drill moves, I can't be happier. I appreciate it."

"You idiot. Seriously, I didn't put my hands on it. The dragon is a special hit on all of them, just couldn't kill the blow I shot with the intention of killing them. Temeer's move deflected my special. I'm the one who won, but this is the most important thing. Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha."

"He said he was going to work for the injured. Yeah, well, we'll win next. I don't think I'm the same person, I learned. There are monsters like you in this world."

"How cute am I? Maybe the only thing I'm top notch for is speed. If it's power, the neighbor's kike is in the wrong digits, and it breaks bones to move through that one. Seriously, I'm not a human being to be the king of wolves that combines them all. Nobody can stop you, you'll be scared to kick the big army, either by your enemies or on your side. The world is wide. So that's where we have to win. When you're back, work for me, please, spear of God."

"Oh, I've been entrusted. Don't worry, you can compromise. I'll do my best."

"Nah!? No, I didn't throw it away! I'm trying to be extreme, too. It wasn't always the same then."

"People who compromise once compromise over and over again compromise, though. It reminds me of the children who left the village. It's okay, Claude. Because people are unsuitable."

"... doesn't look like a line on the losing side"

"I was winning with moves. I just didn't know. Being like you. If it's my mission to go beyond that, I'll bet my whole life I'll keep trying. It is only through the conquest of tyranny that we will win. At the moment, your goal is to beat you."

"Werewolves at the end?

"Of course. If that's the pinnacle, we're bound to fight. You can't avoid it."

"Ha, you're good with a big mouth slap"

"Yeah. For now, I'll leave you your seat."

"It's mine from the start, you idiot. Okay, I'm going."

"Work a little."

"Rusu, heal Temeer now."

Claude stood up and turned his back on the man. Really he is kind and strong. I can also see that the people recognized him. He would surely do everything in his power to protect himself. It is the shield and sword of the country. It will continue to be the spear of the state if imitated by the flux of this country.

That's right, they thought from the bottom of their minds, so I guess they also raised their voices to support them again. Compassionate love, don't be a little jealous, the man thinks.

Trembling hands hiding under the duvet. It's slight at the end, but the paralysis remains. I don't know if a delicate, elaborate spear will be able to wield it.

Still can't give up. I don't even feel like giving up.

So...

"It's Rain. My, name. One day, if I take my seat from you, I'll call you Schauhausen again. Until then, it's good with Rain. I don't really like names."

"Right. See you later, Rain."

Declare war on the good enemy. Swearing to prove the day beyond him...

Because Callis and his path are still halfway there.

"Wow, that's a nice sky."

One day, to grab the sky that day. Rayne vows to relapse.

○

Marianne and Gabriele had finished their return journey to Arkas and were pointing their feet towards the doorway of Nederdam.

The final performance was also a huge feat, and the blonde Bigeye children invited by King Kunlat's reckoning were thrilled with the theatre. In the sentient animals there was also a scene where the accompanying elders cried and were comforted by the children. It is a secret that Leah, a former Schauhausen, was most swallowing and crying.

One disturbance ensued, and Dion's invitation flickered, and Leah said to Gabriele, who was flirting, "Not enough respect for the Three Nobles!" It's also new to my memory that I ate and hung it.

That's how they ended up with a great success, a whirlwind of visiting Kunlat, Maarten and even the young Grand Duke to watch the play, and their stage closed.

"Oh, Sil. What's wrong with you?

In front of the gate, Silvi looked difficult and waited for something. Marianne, who guessed, jumps off the carriage and rushes to Silvi.

"Uhm. I was wondering if I should say or not, if I should or should not ask, but it depends on what I've been waiting for because I haven't had a chance to hear it"

"What? What? Ask me anything. Marianne and Sil are friends."

Silvi was still lost with the mochi.

"You mean Claude?

"Mmm!? Again, is it? Exactly. That man uses a spear. It's for Nedeluxe. It is also popular in this country. But he's lost. Arcadia and Nedeluxe."

I knew it, or Marianne laughs bitterly.

"Is that, after all, caused by Lord Marianne!?

Marianne once again tilts her neck in an attempt to snort at Silvi's remarks.

"I?"

"Yes, I'm that, neglected, so I don't know, but I saw you in a very beautiful, good play, smart, trusted wind. I don't think I'm catching up with that guy, but I was wondering if he was, you know, in love."

"Me and Claude?

"... Yes"

Marianne stands on the spot unresponsive to a prick flying from an unexpected direction. No way, I never thought I and that one were looking that way.

"No. Impossible"

"Oh really?!?

At that moment, even more so when I saw her face, which was unintentionally flamboyant, Marianne had a complex and strange look on her face.

"I'm not a girl. What's his obsession? More like a kid, more childish, and that's why there's nothing I can do."

Silvi tilts her neck. Marianne said it was natural to react. Who would think, such as a large adult still obsessed with 'parents and children'?

I can't say anything because I'm very difficult.

"But don't worry. Because within that distance, I think he'll choose Nedeluxe. This is Marianne's prophecy."

"Is it true!? Tomorrow!?

"Oh, Sil, I'm surprised you're a little too embarrassed. I'm just a little ahead of you. But in a few years. That concludes it all. His obsession, my thoughts, all of them, just disappear in the corner. I can't do anything."

……

"Don't worry, Don and I will wait."

"I'm not sure, but I understand."

"Yeah. Say hello to Claude. He's an idiot, but because he's an idiot, he tries to protect it all. I'm a fool who's more afraid to lose than die, so I think we have company to fight with. Because that's something I can't do."

"Uh."

"Anyway, thank you! Not again!"

Marianne jumps on the carriage with a refreshment, her sister kicks her ass and cries "Hin". If you think you cried, you get yourself out of the carriage and with a full grin, you say, "Hey again!," he waved. An actress with a hundred looks. Her truth didn't look like Silvi.

But I've only figured out one thing.

She must be a liar.

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The first supreme meeting since the King's return, the extraordinary and open agenda for it, was this disturbance, how to clean it up. Share the Kalis case with everyone without covering it up and explore the best as Nederks on it. No one blamed Callis.

Because they all knew that was no use. We know our ancestors who have wasted their time on boring responsibility escapes, but everyone thinks they are not.

That's why...

"Personnel collector Ferrante. Make a slightly intelligent impression and arrange for his nomination as a major sinner with a state overthrow. If the bounty is set to be 'pretty much', and you arrange to be sent to Nedeluxe for life or death, you'll be better prepared to hurry."

"The question is how to capture him."

"Isn't that trivial? I also hit Marcia with the unknown origin, so if it's not from Nederks, it's not necessarily a high priority. If you've set up an excuse, you can leave the lunatics and the like alone. Be better prepared for estards than that. It looks like Zeno's kid is equivalent and letting the interstate go. It's a mistake."

"That's the same thing with Arcadia. Why isn't Arcadia mentioned?

"I'm talking about priorities."

"I don't see the difference between Estado and Arcadia, to me."

You can see through the shallows of your vision.

"Calm down. Don't waste your time being a jerk. Whether you decide to slap them both out. Arcadia and Estado are enemies. Sometimes you take hands, but you're not one of them. And this time on the agenda, make an alibi to keep them from showing off their debacle. It will be necessary to secure Ferrante in order not to show a slight glitch"

Those who snort at the words of Maarten, those who lean their necks, and reactions vary. There is no such thing as disagreement even if they are stirred together. It is only by bringing together the inconsistent in the first place to deepen the inconsistent agenda that the meeting makes sense.

There is no point in arranging geese necks if it is an agenda on which the answers are set.

"As the Duke puts it, there has never been less debacle. Ask everyone to think again about what they can do for it. It's all for my country, so why don't we discuss it for that? I've had some free time for the rest, so I have some extra energy. We'll talk about it in a few nights."

A lot of people laugh at Kunlat's words. But the atmosphere was different from before. Unjoke grandiously and tighten where you should.

I developed the direction of the discussion and showed it to everyone once now.

Because of my country, I won't tolerate geometric breakdowns, either.

"Your Majesty will be right. They can't think too much, not knowing where or what's lurking all over Laurencia."

The young Grand Duke agrees, and the flow of the venue determines.

Only Marten shifts his gaze to the frightened and archduke, and the moment his eyes meet, he dares and immediately turns away the wink. Is trembling fear of the unknown?

Naughty smiling young Grand Duke. The meeting is feverish.

They are the signposts of the state. Fighting are crooks who travel the world. How to cross with them, who only move in with their own times, for which reason they assemble their wisdom.

Now it's time to make no mistake. They all win, they swear.

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Alfred and the Arks were after their shittiness and packing for their next destination. With a painful left hand injury, the king's vessel thoroughly on the sidelines leaves Nederdam behind with a sunny face. Comfortable exit as well as El Reed.

Both gave him a lot. I've learned so much about direct, indirect, and differences, and I can't help but enumerate what I need to see.

"The Ferrante thing was a lapse. I was going to tie him up so he couldn't move completely, but I never thought he'd cut me a thousand forcefully... I let him get away with it"

"Hmm, I'm not willing to question Sir's knowledge of the human body. If that didn't work, we would have needed an iron lattice. Seeking it from a private residence is cruel."

"We should have discussed it here. He was also connecting his neck that there might have been a way back to being a true human if it had taken him some time, but the last time I saw him, he was seen shaking off to the wrong side."

"... the devil remains the devil,"

"Unfortunately. I regret it now. It was sweet."

Alfred grinned, but the cold colors swayed behind him. I guess he cemented his perception that he was the object of a compromise. Perhaps the next time we see each other, we won't have any forgiveness. Because it can be cold everywhere when it comes to being outside the frame.

But inside the frame, the test of questioning the qualities of the most important king is close. The Knight King decided from the beginning. I thought I'd use this life for that.

And finally, to make sense, to form the basis of something.

"Well..."

To that end...

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One demon popped out into the world. Without medication, he pulled restraints and chopped them, finding a technique that exceeded his limits by self-implication. I don't need drugs anymore, I'm invincible.

I thought so, and I opened the door to kill the man who was my enemy.

"Fu, gi, ah, ale, alexisu. Oh, I didn't lose."

I saw that man with a rising intent to kill. A man in treatment and at work. It's harder to find a reason why you can't win. I can kill them both together, the moment I thought so, my eyes met.

"I'll kill you, trash."

My eyes say things about my mouth. Without any shaking, he was treated, and his gaze alone destroyed the demon's sense of omnipotence. I don't know demons. He would have pointed a little more spare atmosphere if it had been just him. I might have had the option of engaging.

But it was the biggest mistake and in some ways the best, the attempt to involve the other touched the boy's scales.

"I, I, Oreja..."

Those eyes denied everything about themselves. I will deny you everything and kill you. Art, madman reason, everything has been smeared by those eyes.

The demon had escaped unconsciously. Now he wouldn't be chased, only the idea was in his head, and after he escaped, he realized he was afraid of one of the boys at hand.

"Ahhh Lexisu!"

A gaze engraved in the back of the brain. How can I get to the art I seek, to God, if I have to pay for it? His maniacal obsession has given Ferrante the principle of action. Be sure to strip the man of his appearance and let him pierce his eyeballs and finish his work at its best. Thinking so about what was needed for that, the demon smiled.

This is how the unseen monster was unleashed on the field.

A terribly selfish hatred on your chest.

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"- I'm going to make Lucitania my next destination, as recommended by the Heavenly Lion"

"You have a good sword blacksmith, right?"

"Mm-hmm. I know a guy, too. There will be no more talent to fix that sword. I have to go for him. All this is fate."

Alfred sighs at Ark's profound remarks. Ulysses was blurring the same way. When he saw the sword, he said he should go to Lucitania. It was clear that there was some intention, and yet neither of us tried to talk.

"It depends on him, whether he talks or not. The arms are heavenly, no doubt. I also rebuilt and conceded the sword he used to wield on the battlefield, but it's modestly awesome '

I'm interested in the man who created the sword that became the lion's fangs. But I didn't have a good feeling. That's what their eyes say.

The lion left in a meaningful way as it was. I still don't have a good feeling.

Still, if I could fix this sword, the bond my father gave me, which broke on my traveling day, I had no choice not to go.

Yes, my next destination is Lucitania. Cause and effect crosses time, transcends generations, and circles again.

All the way to the land of destiny.