Tower of Karma

Leonvern is a nation in which, in one way or another, martial arts are central. All of the people are mending their martial arts in parallel with production activities, etc. He boasted a small number of countries, but he did not deserve to deal with Leonvern, so much so that he told the great king, the Great Votigan, when he was reigning over the best of Garnia.

Of all the knights I've chosen...

"Ha, you're all strong"

"Yes, do you dislike it?

"No, Athena. That's what I really think."

Alfred had a few anti-inch auditions and had won all of them. Overwhelmed without breaking his grin, he would have thought so, including Athena and those who fought. I'm just showing it that way, and no one knows inside my chest that struggled harder than I thought.

More than you can imagine. Besides, all of them, it was another way of fighting.

"Think of Leonvern's sword as the only number of houses. Some moves are inherited by fathers and sons, while others may be improved and used as a different move."

This woman, one of the strongest of them, was the one who hit Euphemia's cousin.

Leonvern's direct line, those born as female lions rarely go to war, unlike male lions. It is the guardian of the state, it is the role of the female lion to protect the house, and the inheritance of the sword is also their role.

"I cannot teach moves except to those who take me to Leonvern. I don't care if you look at what you used in action."

She had taken over that role in place of Euphemia, who had gone to war as a parent surrogate. Leonvern's sword, her sword that fixed most of it, is just a jade stone crossing. Some of them are suitable for reason, such as sword guards for every attack, and there is also a mix of crooked moves that are constantly turning the sword at hand. It's just that she's finishing that enormous move...

"Here!"

Strong.

"Nooo!?

Counter in crookery against Alfred's decision-maker. He distracts Alfred's sword as he rotates his sword, slashing it with his sword by means of accelerated rotation.

With a little more power and speed on her part, Alfred would have finished that life without even being able to react. Sometimes bending works best depending on timing and situation. It's also a tough place to be too unique to read each other.

"Oh! That boy, he beat the guide!

"You're young, but it's a big deal"

"Shit!

"Wha!?

And then Euwayne comes closer to Alfred with a lovely trick. Seeing Alfred begin to teach the sword with a full grin, "Yes, I'm the master," Athena was treading on the estate with regret. And then I realized...

"Euwayne takes the step a little deeper! Athena's body is too open when she waves her sword. It's good enough to feel cramped at first. Yes, at that rate."

They were both taught swords by Alfred.

Seeing how it taught, the samurai of the land of lions were interested in the perception of the sword, the difference. Alfred's instruction was detailed, trying to make sense of every move, and everything was linguistic, even what they usually did unconsciously.

Knowing what it means changes your consciousness. If you change your consciousness, the way you see it changes.

If you change the way you see it, the level of attack increases.

"I see. So you can't win"

Euphemia saw the sight and remembered the war. He preached meaning as a matter of course, and let Euwayne and Athena beat him into battle in a small hour, after a long time, in action. Even the martial arts want a ceremony.

There she sees the 'That Day' monster.

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Alfreds eating at a round table in the castle. Starting with Euphemia, Euwayne, her mother, a guide, etc. dine together.

"- No surname. I was a martial artist on a journey. In an attempt to take over the famous Heavenly Lion by rumors, well, he was snagged the other way around. Many times. Why did you eat down? Mm-hmm, don't ask. Anyway, I'll raise Euwayne and knock that bastard down, that's all!

A disturbing statement released from the mother of a lion. But there was no one to go through with it. I can't help but be serious because my son is smiling at Nico with his face. The Alfreds also understand that it is a form of illumination.

"She's an unknown horsebone, but I could appreciate her qi bones and arm punch quite a bit. If it's that kid's seed, it won't be a problem. Because you are growing so cute and sweet. You look just like old Yuri."

Euphemia, my exquisite aunt. Even in this state, the lion's genealogy cannot be a glimmer because it turns into a ghost during archaeology.

"… Nemo"

"Well, we'll let you go back to your room first."

A woman who takes charge of her son and leaves the round table without a word.

On its back Euphemia sighed.

"I wish I had been a little more courteous after that."

Leonvern is expensive in strength, but does not take courtesy lightly. However, it would be cruel to seek it from her, who was a martial artist on her journey. I know, but what doesn't stay with people's emotions. If you're the mother of a lion in a bend...

"Now, the Knight King has given me a message to speak to you."

"Really?

"Yeah. I don't know what it'll do, but he wants me to tell him out of my mouth that he'll know about 'The King of the Seas' Rickhard. Did you know?

"Only the name. Sure, the king of Vike, who was killed in the war in the final war, right?

"Right. I was in charge of defending the same place as him, so I had quite a chance to speak. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Huh."

"Geheim, no, is it Ernst? Rickhard was a very bright man if he wasn't involved. His only hope was to make the world recognize Vike as a first-rate nation, right? He was one or the other as king."

Alfred was listening to Euphemia with a surprised look. Because I had no idea why this was necessary to me right now.

"Such a crazy last push on his part would be a ravaging play by the Sun Knight, Govan of Wales. That war is similar to that of the fierce sun. Ravages that burn everything down and leave not even one of the grass trees behind. My brother and his allies were blurry, and I hate it when I go to war with him."

"... you don't want to imagine"

"Me too. That's how Nedeluxe took land from Vike, from the king of the sea. That is the decisive hit. But they say Vike's branch goes back a while. To show Laurencia the power of Vike, he was secretly plotting to get a certain trump card. For a new horizon, suitable because they are the people of the sea"

"A new horizon?

"It's a dark continent."

Alfred opened his eyes wide. Yelena also listens with a strange face.

"A huge interculture lying ahead across the Central Sea. We tried to interact with them, no, establish a deal and have Laurencia acknowledge Vike with it. It was still one of the biggest projects he had been working on before he succeeded the king of the sea."

"... is there a civilization on the dark continent that has room for trade? Well, I don't know anything about it because I don't have any material at all."

"Neither do I. It's just what he told me, right, if you think it's a yotai story. They say there are different countries, big and small, on the dark continent, but they have the most gigantic of them all. First name, Eskendereia. The country is much larger than Gallias, and in history it seems to be deeper than any other country in Laurencia."

"... No way. With so many countries, how come Laurencia and I have never interacted before? It doesn't make sense."

"Differences in culture, and then differences in language, he said. He said he watched as Garias, who couldn't solve them, expedited with a promising hundred generals and was ravaged by the warriors of Eskendereia. We were in a hurry, and we laughed."

"Garias has already moved, and yes, that's why he hasn't passed it on? I was sealing it, Garias, to avoid spreading the superpower's failures to the world."

"He said he was teaching their language to several tribes beside learning their language locally in order to get rid of the language wall. For the record, Vike himself has a strong temper and is often described as a pirate language, a barbarian language. Rickhard hated it and made himself and his men thoroughly use the standard language of the Gallias standard."

"Oh, then I know too. Garias, this is from the barbarians that Aquitania deals with, isn't it? I read in Nedeluxe literature that some of them went out into the sea and became known as the people of the sea, Vike."

"Yeah. Exactly. It's worth all these years of hard work, and the arrow tips that Eskendereia and I have continued to have quite a relationship with, everything is going to collapse."

"... what happened?

"Eskendereia has ten warrior chiefs, and they say here that's what they have as much power as the lead general. A heavy position for a country that weighs strength above all else, there, one man has taken office. Atrocities Warrior, Aswan Nasser"

For some reason, Alfred's skin tingles just because he hears his name.

"As soon as he took office as warrior chief, he went to the port where the Vikes were coming and slaughtered the Vikes merchants who came to negotiate the deal, destroying the port itself, he said. Some of the tribes that had exchanges were also destroyed, despite being their own people, and Rickhard's long-standing dreams were brittle, but collapsed away. With the emergence of just one monster."

"That's too much. That can't go all the way through. No matter how powerful, strong, too tyrannical"

"I reacted the same way. He says that the place is the cultural difference. Absolutely what the strong say. The strongest are the ones who unite their country. At that point, the warrior chief, he was still there, but in Rickhard's view, sooner or later, the top would be replaced, he said. I mean, I still remember that everything had a dry grin about the sea algae chips and disappeared. Years of dreams crumbled, he chased the land where he was based, and with the thought of straw he grabbed Geheim's, Ernst's hand."

"... that's ridiculous"

"With the hope of fiction he scattered. During the final war, a sudden appearance of a large army, an overwhelming number of violence that just fills the horizon. But me and him, it was the monsters sitting behind them that formed the fear. An atmosphere dominated by both enemies and allies, in the presence of the White Knight. Before the great army, the Geheim forces, who held the sword and attacked it with a little resistance, made me a prisoner by dawning where I should defend myself. It didn't work, but I don't regret it."

Behind the final war, they didn't have a way to stop the foot of the marching great army. I said that they could not earn meaningless, big time, such as an unwarranted death resistance, but they chose the path to fight and die without lending their ears. I'm sure Rickhard, at least, was losing the cause he devoted his life to, losing his goals and seeking an end to.

It is the story of Rickhard, the poor king.

"And is this the place? By the way, it's only Rickhard's standout, but it's more or less Aswan Nasser, the Black Wolf class at the time of the final war, so be it."

On parade of hard to believe stories. But the harvest was huge.

(Land sought by Garias. The King of Innovation set it up because he stepped on that the expedition was profitable. The result is a tragic failure, but it depends on how you do it, something. No, if strength matters, I can't. On a par with Mr. Wolfe, a true culminating opponent can't beat the limit)

Euphemia is tired of talking, and takes a seat.

Alfred was the only one who thought quietly as Athena and the others returned to their rooms. How would I live today's story?

I was wondering if I could screw the Kings Road somehow.

What you get here will mean a lot to Alfred Ray Arcadia. It's still a long way to go to figure that out.

It is even further than that that the world will know about it.