Tower of Karma

The End of the Island: A Hanging Out Journey

"Is it a trip around Garnia hanging out with Mr. Athena!?

"I've already packed..."

"- I have created an itinerary!

"... what the hell happened while I was auditioning with Mr. Apollonia"

"We were told last night."

"Yes. Gangran came and told me when I was washing my face"

"Something, you're close, both of you."

"There was a lot going on."

Athena in distant sight. I guess one of yesterday's cases is scratched. I didn't think Alfred was the one who hurt me when I calmed down, but I didn't say it. It is a gift of Nicolas education that girls should not be harmed.

Arch and the others are saying we should finish our early morning auditions and go on a journey without grasping anything. Not that Apollonia would know more than it involves even ganglans. It feels too bad to be thrown out in such a halfway state.

Makes me feel like saying that all the time.

(People have been too nice so far. No, even Mr. Apollonia is sweet enough. This is all you showed me, you let me try. Thanks to that, I've been grasping a lot about that condition. I have no idea how to step at the heart of this, though)

After trying all the offensive muscles to make sure that whatever was done was done, the pale atmosphere was getting roughly grasped.

The biggest difference from normal conditions was in all operations, their accuracy. Even if you only succeed once every ten times in a normal state, you will almost certainly succeed if you are in that state. She said it depended on the depth, but it could be reproduced as long as it was possible.

I can't do what I can't do at the same time. We also observed where she was perceiving the occurrence of the move, but the timing was all the same. I guess that's the fastest point to judge the other person's behavior from her rules of thumb.

Whatever condition you are in is quicker when it comes to where you are.

(Great concentration, I feel. Well, it doesn't mean you can't step in when you know the state. It's good for me to hold a lot of hand tags. If you can, I'd like to add it to my bill)

The impatience of looking at Fenris. Time shreds away my advantages more and more. You have to be strong fast. Faster than anyone, to a place where it's not easy to catch up. If you can't do that, you need to put down your sword immediately.

If you can, you should do it, but if you decide you can't, you should pull your hand. The loss is also time-limited. Even if I postpone it, I'll catch it next.

"Mr. Alfred? What's wrong, sir?

"I thought I'd stay here a little longer."

At least until I grab something.

"That's pointless. I must have tried everything I wanted to try."

Zokri, Apollonia, who stood behind him unaware. I am surprised that the nearby Athena, Yelena, hadn't noticed either.

"Apparently I'm not very good at teaching. I'm not even willing to tell you anything more. There is no learning from me. Learn from the world, as you've always done."

Apollonia thrusts Alfred away. It's not cold. But there was already no obsession in that eye. I guess it's over in her.

Even the atmosphere that seemed to disappear felt even thinner.

"Do you think I can step in?

"... I don't know. But let me tell you one thing. Your lord's bones, flesh, are, unfortunately, inferior to my father's. Everything is delicate. It was a poor primitive body, but it had a strange stubbornness to withstand. In swordsmanship, you will stand on top, but the point of reach extends to my father."

"... will not reach my father, not even the wolf,"

"If you want to wrap your sword around me, give me a belly. Grip or throw away, step in or not. If you hold onto it forever, you won't be able to let go if you realize it. If that happens, it's no longer too late. Only receive disproportionate rewards."

The flames of emotion were shaking just fine in Apollonia's eyes, which were emotionless. I guess this is why she stops here.

Weakness that couldn't be abandoned, hatred for myself that didn't have enough talent to keep gripping.

Do I deserve to reach out to myself?

Even this monster could not reach the mountain pearl.

"Well, if you settle early, you have buds. None of my generation could beat me at the stage of entering Laurencia. Although Aoyagi's opponent would have been difficult. Anyway, that's the thing. You just have to burn down the continent faster than anyone else. That's all."

Apollonia sends Alfred a ale with a bitter grin. Time is finite, all the more so if we are ourselves. But I'm not saying I don't have a winner. It may be difficult to beat everyone, but there are winning opportunities if bracketed with the same generation.

"Sometimes, however, they are forged up by warfare, while others are polished by peace. The usual beating would be in its brackets. If you look at the wolf child, you'll see. My father, or someone similar to him, was well trained. I don't want as much advantages as I do. That's all you need to remember about your liver. If you still want to, you can't stop it."

generation trained from childhood to the war generation.

It was the tastiest generation in a way, they were.

The average of the younger generations will be rising to the brink. Because demand has fallen dramatically, the number of samurai has decreased, and only the supernatant remains, where the forefathers are focusing their attention.

"That's the way to go."

"... ready"

"Favorite face. That man would have thrown it away, but would his son hold it and go for heaven? Unappropriate for that matter, I don't hate it."

Apollonia trying to keep walking away. Well, looking back...

"You should take a deep breath. Deep and deep, before I look at myself, there is the world."

It was meaningful, but left with incomprehensible remarks.

It is full of things I do not understand. But I've only found out one thing.

At the end of the day, Apollonia really told me. There is no longer anything useful to Alfred today in this smaller castle.

So they said, "Let's go on a journey."

"Ready?"

"Harder than a medical book"

"Don't worry, Yelena! I'm a pussy, too!

"Relieved, thank you Athena"

"Eh heh, you're welcome!

"... it will be a journey that will not only be boring."

It was a smudging and crushing Alfred.

It is strange because it seems to me that I am worried about something tiny when I look at them. I chew up what you taught me, what you showed me, and what I do as a thing is I can do it while I travel.

would be somewhat more meaningful than boiling and stagnating.

Thinking positively, Alfred also took up the support of his journey.

Knight King Ark, voicemail roll.

A severe earthquake runs on Alfred and Yelena. A man who likes to travel more than three meals and has traveled all he wants to do on the East Benwest said he would not follow his journey around Garnia, his first home in a long time. This surprises the two of us who are traveling companions.

"Are you insane!?

"Suspected of being ill. Let me check it out."

"I am sane and therefore healthy!

"Well, I'll check my eyes first"

"Oh, don't believe it. I don't feel very respected lately."

"You deserve it, Father."

"... I used to be so cute and pathetic, could I have been late"

"... because I have someone I've decided on."

"I don't know, that story!? Who, what horse bone!?

"I won't tell. It doesn't come true. Above all, the destination of my love is killing each other. Unfortunately, unlike a wolf, that man doesn't like to fight so much"

"" Buuuuuu!?

Father and son erupted at the same time.

In all that confusion...

(There is no abnormality. There was a painful scratch. Though I thought I had some symptoms, I was still healthy as per my declaration. So, what the hell is that?

Ignoring the noise and looking at the state of the arc did not see any problems. Of course, there is no symptomatic pain in the eyes. Some things come from the head, some from the nose, some from the ear. Not everything can be examined in this setting, and it is difficult to infer from the symptoms that the person feels, beyond the fact that the person is healthy.

I mean, the status quo,

"What, Yelena, that pose?

"Give it to me."

"Wow. That's so cute."

"... sorry, forgive me"

It was a treat.

It's Alfred.

"What is it, Mr. Ark?"

"If I see my son, will you tell him, um, I'll wait at this castle?

"Yes, sir."

"Well, add that you don't have to come"

"I don't understand that."

"Why!?

"I wonder why."

Old man and boy developing into a combination as it is. Grandson tries hard to stop Nico and his troubled grandfather from rumbling around with a "mucky" and a blindfold.

It's a slightly unusual relationship, but it looked that way.

"... that's cruel, Father"

Apollonia, who was aware of its end, quietly, meditated his eyes.