Tower of Karma

Alfred, the line finally made its way down to Garnia, the last island.

Though I thought it was a quiet place, things seemed so different and the noise had been rising everywhere since earlier. I don't think there is any blood flowing because I can't feel the smell of blood on the battlefield. I don't know. I was surrounded by enthusiasm.

"Who is it!?

A horseman approached from among them, a knight with red armor.

I can't see any hostility, though it's a surprise gaze.

"Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm Alexis, I'm traveling."

"Nice to meet you. I am the Knight of Garnia, Athena of Garnias. He's one of the knights in the mock."

Alexis, Alfred looked back when he heard the name Garnias. Arc, who rubs his eyes like he's asleep, could also be an edger if he becomes Garnias again. Alfred thought it was a good way forward.

"Something?

"No, actually, I don't care what you're hiding. This is Garnias again."

"Uhm."

"I don't do that. Garnias' name was abandoned by my father, so I should be alone."

"Huh!?

Knight King Ark, the shock of an amazing zoo runs.

"Bender, right? I'll catch you!

A girl who gets off a horse and sets up a sword. When I was devising what to do, another horseman, a knight, approached me from afar.

Sir Gangran, I'm a crook.

"... Athena. Do not believe your father's words with the Knight King tangle. He's a great monarch, too, because he seems to have a hard time holding it in his roots."

One knight descends with a cool smile. Tall, tough looking, smooth shape, but tightly packed with meat.

This one was also a strong man at a glance.

"My name is Gunglan of Wales. You will be seen as the Knight King, Arc of Garnias. I didn't think you'd make it this way."

"Wales, you're Govan's kid! You don't look alike!

"It's often said by those who know my father."

"Oh, so, true Garnias, is it?

"It's disrespectful, Athena. Call me Lord Arch solemnly, or uncle with affection. 'Cause it's funny either way."

"Ugh, what do I do?"

"... before you know it, Garnia has become a lot more interesting."

"It's not fruitful, it doesn't have any special fame, so at least about humor, we drill. Mostly me and Athena."

"Wow, I didn't! Because ganglans always hook up."

"Oh, I forgot to put Sir on."

"Uh-oh!? I'm a knight disqualified!

"Hey, isn't that funny?

Within minutes of meeting him, he showed up with a poncho knight who showed his horse leg and a belly-black knight who plays with it. You stepped into a hell of a place, Alfred said, with a bitter grin. I can't help but laugh when I see you holding your head and introspecting...

"Gahhhhhh! That's really funny!

There was a figure of a knight king laughing with his belly. Sort of an animal.

"Uncle, is that the Medraut child? This one doesn't look much alike."

"I'm in a hurry with my aunt."

"Oh, to Apollonia, huh? So, where is that girl? Earlier, they seemed to be sprinkling heights from afar."

"Well, we haven't seen it. How's Athena?

"Ugh. I haven't seen it. Because I was just salting towards that mean wolf. I'm sure that man will never come to this land again."

"Are you saying with your chest up, at all? How many times do I know that salt is precious? Are you stupid?"

"As, well, she's trying, so around here."

Alfred going into arbitration. As it stands, it was a deliberate arbitration in which he stepped on to show off his Garnian comic talent.

"You're a good man!

"... I think you should be a little more careful, too."

"Did you say something?

"No, nothing. I thought you had beautiful hair."

"... Ugh, you must be, it's the same color as your aunt!

Athena across horses in a lunar mood. Alfred gets a headache because he's so choosy. Whether it is the purity of growing up in the countryside or the harm we have seen the rubbed women of the city, it is purity that is likely to be immediately deceived if someone does not protect it.

"Skekomashi"

"Heh, I just said something normal!

Alfred was frightened by Yelena's gaze.

"I will guide you. Below my aunt, Apollonia of Arkland."

"Hmm, good luck."

"Right."

"Skekomashi"

"... the color of your hair, it's beautiful"

"I should say it with more heart"

"That's sketchy, not at all anymore"

Good luck meeting you. Meeting the two knights was the first step in this country.

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"Auntie! Where are you, Auntie?

A small castle by the lake. This was Garnias' first castle, once a small tribe. It's cleaned up, and it's not like people don't live there, but for some reason people lack the smell, Alfred thinks.

"It's tough. My aunt is missing!

"If you wait, you will come home on your own. But it is a nostalgia. Did you still use a castle like this? I thought it was abandoned, Gah!

The Knight King sinks in without being on the couch. Are you tired from your voyage or are you still going to sleep? Yelena, sitting on another couch, was at last, and only Alfred looked around intrigued. Garnia's unique shapes such as conditioning products can be seen.

A special culture unique to closed island nations.

"Interesting, son of a white knight."

"Yeah, very.... What!?

At some point it was the aunt Athena was looking for, the goddess of war and the high queen Apollonia of Arkland.

"Colour!?

"Auntie!? When?"

What is hard to believe is the rarity of its presence. It was felt too rare for a female jewel counted to a giant star. So much so that I did not realize it until I uttered the word.

No, I was confused to understand even though the words were uttered.

It's been a long time, Apollonia.

"Your father is also healthy and above all. Medraut said it was stupid. I told you to come, but you never came here."

"Is that true?

"Until it sounded that way, when I tied up the words that were wrapped multiple times."

"... listen to me in half."

It was too light for a reunion of parents and children. The impression is that where we should step in with each other, we are able to say yes. It is an adult reunion.

"Be the first to see you, Sire Apollonia"

"I don't need a nickname. A peripheral island nation, the leader of a small nation among them. Your lord deserves so much respect. That would be so, Alfred von Arcadia"

"We now call ourselves Alfred Ray Arcadia"

"... Hmm, not to my knowledge of what that means, but apparently you've been diving through quite a few dead places. Get on the surface."

"... Yes!

The moment I understood Apollonia's invitation, its meaning, there was a grin in Alfred's face. A tremendous opportunity to learn about the power of the lady who was one of my father's enemies.

He smiles curiously when he flattens him without leaving him.

"Will Master Apollonia be plucked out of his sword? When is it the first time? Athena."

"... even though I've never had an archery! And, uh, he was lying! I said Alexis! Liars are thieves!

"Beginning, huh? Haha, but it sounds interesting."

"Grunt. Let's go after him, Sir Ganglan!

"I got it."

The two knights rush out more often than not. Ark also stands up and chases him with heavy footsteps. Yelena...

"Ah, the book."

I had found a book and started reading it on my own.

I wasn't really into martial arts.

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Apollonia of Arkland. Her war history is full of glory. Jed, at least ostensibly, is the goddess of war who has defeated Welkingetrics, many Yingjie. A mere reign of the Knight's Nation Hissing Garnia in the first place would be a sufficient battle. The girl is now pulling out her sword and in front of her.

Alfred couldn't turn off his grin. I was wondering how much my father and Wolfe, the queen's martial arts lined up there, were.

"... then we'll go for it"

"Yes!"

The moment the queen takes a step, the scenery changes. She just took a step, didn't even wave up her sword, but the atmosphere she unleashed repainted.

A tremendous amount of heat, a presence that I felt was thin until earlier, is now so flaming and pushing over my father and Wolfe.

"Haha, it's a monster"

Alfred also takes his place immediately. The greatest power I can have right now, the technique of staying together using the power that blew out Warren's Special.

"How's the distance between me and the apex!

Brilliant white blade. Slashed, that certainty disappears with fantasy.

"Hey!?

Swinging Yangitis. Overwhelming fire and speed, no way stop there, stop etc. Unexpected by Alfred. The abode turns off the pneumonia, and the body slowly accelerates again.

(Not like Mr. Wolfe's acceleration either. Oh, my God, it's a rush)

Not a devastating rush like Wolfe's, but a smooth, shaky rush. It is precisely the motion of the flame. It hits Mira in a similar way, but she gave it to her talent, and the queen's. It's what the accumulated war history gave birth to.

Even in the same emergency, the connection between the place of use and the next one is out of step.

"Gu."

"Come on, come on"

Even though every pawn is used to try to fill the distance, the distance from Apollonia will never be filled. Intensely, sometimes supple, she comes up against me like I dance. In character, there is no mistake. Much stronger than I am.

But I also felt it was not enough to arrive.

Not so far into the future, I can catch up with her, that's what I thought.

"... hey, I thought this was it, huh?

"Yes, no, that's not true. I'm about to lose."

"It's a fact. I fall, obviously, with regard to martial arts. inferior to your father, to the black wolf, to the lion, to the big fat ass you don't know very well. That's me."

The stopped Apollonia's face was engraved with profound remorse. My hand with the sword is shaking. What the hell is hurting her so much?

The shock in your hand, the response you don't think of as a woman.

She's definitely close to the top.

Even though there was nothing to be ashamed of, those eyes kept blaming themselves.

"I've been working out a lot. Well done at that age. That's it. A little younger than when I first met the White Knight. And yet stronger than the White Knight at that point. The Black Wolf was also below me at that point. From your lord, I still feel down there."

"... that's too much praise."

"It's a difference in the growth curve. I'm not complimenting you. Shall we lower the ceiling?

Alfred laughs bitterly when he's poked at the pain.

"I was low, too. Perhaps there has been little change in force since I left this island. I was in the same premature category as you."

(... then Father and Mr. Wolfe will freak out. A finished monster appeared long before it was finished. I used to have a bad tooth cut)

Ugh, and Apollonia whose presence diminishes even after exhaling.

"... Are you done yet?

"No, I don't mean to?

"... for once, I'm in time"

"I know."

"I have now put my sword away. This is the sword I showed you earlier. You're gonna die, aren't you?

"If you can, do it."

Alfred looks at Ark for a moment. I got hungry when I saw the nodding arc. I couldn't have stopped the inch after removing it. She'll do something about it, I just had to believe it and release it. There is confusion. Because it looked like it wasn't from those who fought already.

"Did you cower?

I didn't ride provocation. Still, she didn't seem to have any choice but to let Alfred unleash a special blow here.

So let it go. A supreme blow.

At the moment of the movement, a glimmer of wind stroked Apollonia's hair. One room, pale hair, was mixed up in the flutter. Ark sees it and puts an end to it.

"No way, why, Apollonia"

In a moment, the surroundings of the female jewel fill with silence.

Temperatureless light overflowed from all over his body that turned into pale flames.

"Not yet, pale. He is better than your father, but if he were a white knight, he would never have rode this battle. I showed him my hand tag, and he's asking me out."

A sword unleashed by the art of abode. That was being held in hollow.

Apollonia sword holding Alfred's sword in. It was a move like going through a hole in a needle called holding a thin sword blade at the tip of a sword. It is an impossible sight. What creature could have reached such an extreme before a deadly blow?

Due to the art of momentarity and detachment, that blow will greatly undermine your power if you are shifted from the point you are after. Tastes off if held in before they show off. He would spot such a moment and affirm that there is no such thing as a person to wear, even a wolf king is difficult.

But I was here.

"No, that's stupid"

Someone who can do it.

"Apollonia"

My father's name is Zero, and Apollonia sees my father with emotionless eyes.

"I ironically abandoned my sword and quit being the queen of the battlefield, and I got better at my sword. I'm not saying you're stronger. Nor is this the strength I sought. This stuff doesn't even help shit on the battlefield. Satisfied, Father, this is how I live and shame."

The hair was slightly blue and spread.

"Don't step in any further! You'll never make it back to people!

"Was it your father who asked me for it? Why did you let me hold your sword? Even the flag would have been better suited. Really, it's unusual, I am."

"... it"

Apollonia got stronger. Stepping on the other shore, she was qualified to line up at the top if it was a personal battle. But if it was war, like the Gilbertos earlier, she wouldn't be able to influence the war station right now.

Living corpses, still here is the Queen's possession.

"Don't be dramatic, you won't be drafted. You think my knights want to be a part of the world? Live here forever, and I will not disappear until I connect you to tomorrow. Slight temper in my heart, as long as I have this. Son of the White Knight, if you want to grab victory in the war, refine your tactics. Brush up your smile. If you want to win in your personal struggle -"

Apollonia stares at Alfred and smiles.

A smile that seems to disappear even now.

"Genius of premature maturity, this is the only place for you to live. Beyond the extreme concentration, grab the winning chance in a moment. The simplicity and clarity of violence is far from ours."

Limits of talent. I feel it myself, the irrationality of the world. She's the one who knows that.

"Please. Tell me how to step in."

"... it's a world of senses. my whether it helps or not, I can't guarantee it"

"Still, I'd rather know than not know"

Curious eyes. Look at the boy, the beast of knowledge.

"Heh heh, what, you're the proper son of that guy"

He had a faint but feverish grin for the first time.