Tower of Karma

The End Island: The Last Feast, Beginning

At the end of their journey around Garnia, the Alfreds had their feet set on the waiting ancient castle of Ark. Even after breaking up with Medraut, it also occurred that Alfred was nostalgic and accompanied by warriors who encountered a flock of warriors and stood around, who fought with opposing warriors to defend their settlements, and who were former followers of St. Lawrence and whose business was too deep: the remnants of Geheim.

It was the highlight of this journey that I used my hand to escape to sprinkle the Menhela warriors, who were trying to get rid of the Yelenas.

They also fill their hearts with a myriad of stunning views of Garnia, a closed and natural treasure trove. A sunset seen in a mysterious ruin lined with stones in a circle, the night sky full of heaven was a hearty thought, and the forest so deep that the light did not plunge in was filled with mysterious air.

Nothing. The beauty of the scenery.

Turn even just a wheat field into a fantastic view with the morning no longer.

A journey where you walk as you please by a bright, little guide without being tied to anything. My heart is washed. I thought it was because of anxiety or something.

She boasts that there are many more mysterious and magnificent views north of the ancient castle. Whatever you yearn for Laurencia, you are overflowing with love for Garnia.

"There are many more places to see in Garnia, such as the water fields where fairies are said to live and the wall that runs directly from the lake to the sea!

"Nice."

"Sounds interesting"

"Ask Uncle Ark to extend your journey a little more!

"... right. That would be nice."

"It's not a bluff"

"It's a promise! Wonder, this Athena of Garnias will guide you again!

They returned again with such pale promises.

"Well done. Back. Father is waiting."

Apollonia was waiting for their arrival, as if they knew when they were coming back. Athena was happy to welcome her favorite aunt, but Alfred has a bad feeling that things are too good between them.

Besides...

"Was there such a knight around here?

"Garnia is a land of knights. Knights are everywhere."

"Well, I feel too much too"

The discomfort drifting by the way.

"Oh, you're here, Grandpa's waiting with his neck long."

"Chi, Father!? Why are you here?

"I'm just here to make sure my daughter isn't coarse. I've heard so much from Gangran."

"Hih!?

"Garnia, did you have fun?

"Yeah, very"

"... good luck with that"

Medraut slaps Pong and shoulder and leaves as it is. He was also waiting as if we had expected him to come again.

Alfred thinks what Medraut means to be here.

"... there was Euphemia earlier, wasn't there?"

"There was also the king of Almia, I feel"

"... it doesn't matter how much. What do you got?

"I have a bad feeling. Don't let the best 360 escape."

"There are many digits. Athena's floating, but no, well, maybe this isn't too obvious and suspicious the other way around. Besides, Master Apollonia was the queen who united Garnia, and the gathering happened to be today, or what?

"Honki?

"No way. I can't help but want to run away."

Knights gaze. Not obviously, but my gaze is pointed at me. If it's an eye for curiosity about the outside, I can understand it.

(The face I found out, it's the same way you look at it, isn't it?)

I can't escape. You can't run away from that either.

The ancient castle is home to Ark, a fellow traveler and their guide.

I can't keep traveling or anything without him.

"Let's hope it's a concern"

"Yeah."

"Mr. Alfred! Over here!

I'm on my way.

Let's meet up and hear why. On top of that, I have plans for tomorrow and beyond.

The reunion at the ancient castle was a very simple one.

"Mm, it's been a long time. I can see you climbing another staircase."

"Haha, I'm out of time"

"Bubble."

"Yelena is also as usual and above all! Now, the anomaly outside, Sir and the others would naturally have noticed. I don't know why, but wait a minute."

"If Ark says wait, I'll wait."

"Gahaha, he is a good listener!

Ark strokes the two heads around vigorously at the same time.

"First we must heal the fatigue of the journey and fill our bellies."

"Right."

"I'm hungry"

"Tonight is a night of great luxury! One way or another, the Queen of Britannia rushed to my stepdaughter. It will take the cocks, direct them, and not much when it comes to eating, its, it will be the biggest feast in a bad garnia!

"Gosh, my stomach's at its limit."

"Gu"

"I can hear you pronouncing it at the same time as your stomach sounds."

"Unconscious"

"Then you should sleep until mealtime."

Then you won't be able to sleep at night.

"Gah! I told you it was a feast tonight. Do you have time to sleep or something? Don't even ask him to hang out with you tonight or so. Be prepared."

"... Yelena, let's get some sleep"

"Yeah."

"You can use the room you used before. Rest tight."

"For the feast, right?"

"Uhm! Don't get it"

'Cause we're pretty close.'

"Mm-hmm. You did. The old man's time is early, but woohoo, still, um, I felt like I was young for a long time. Alive."

An arc that spins my crookedness and Alfred's head as if to ascertain its shape. He seems to be laughing, somewhat lonely.

I don't see that from Alfred.

"It was the most beautiful journey of my life. It was the most significant time."

"... is embarrassing."

"Gahaha, sometimes you get sentimental, old man. Forgive me."

Ark unties the restraint and leaves quietly.

"Al is loved"

"Oh, that's not true. As much for Yelena..."

"Not at all. Al should be honest."

"... I wonder if so"

"Ark is easy to understand. Neglect me. I know."

"I wonder"

"And the deluded Al is easy to understand."

"... it's just hard for you to understand."

"I'm easy to understand, too"

That said Yelena held Alfred's hand manly.

"... normally this kind of thing comes from a guy, and the market is set."

"What I could have done"

"Yes, sir. Do you want to rest until the feast?"

"I'm not letting you sleep tonight"

"No, I can't sleep."

The two laugh at each other and head to the bedroom. One girl peering through the shadows of things. "It is Otona," he walked out to the flutter as his red hair pressed his bright red cheek. Is it because of my father, or because of Ganglan, an educator on this side, or both?

The feast was immense. Many fireworks brilliantly erected by the lake. There are many knights gathered from all over Garnia to thump their tongues at gastronomy and wine.

The old temperament knights joke and say that if two knights get together, the duel begins, etc., but this is not another joke.

Forget what the spark is, both sides raise their names to each other and meet their swords.

And the betting that begins.

"Warriors and knights are no different."

"It's the same creature. It's just a different name."

"Right."

Alfred and the others joined the bet. Next to Yelena cheering uncommonly hot (objectively cold), Ark was relaxing and containing liquor in his mouth.

Han Yelena, enter the competition in full.

"You're surprisingly a contender."

"No, Athena. That's just getting hot."

"Huh?"

"Probably, if Yelena bet, she usually loses"

"... well, that's"

Yelena walked to Alfred all the time. He is a very sorry looking face. Alfred knows that.

"Give me the seed money"

"You can't do this!

"Kimbo."

I meant to know. Despite being so calm and deposited during the treatment, he lacked too much glory when it came to gambling.

"The meal is delicious. I don't even want a feast. Nice time, Mr. Ark, isn't it time you started wanting to sleep? Old people wake up early."

"Gahh! There's nothing to say."

"That's great"

"Not so much a sushi. Alcohol is kept to the point of awareness and the stomach to the fifth degree. It's all right, I am. So much so that even now we can have a war."

"... what is it, Mr. Ark?"

Alfred smiles bitterly at the changing atmosphere.

It's like I was hoping you'd be worried.

"But it also makes sense what Sir says. That would be the case, everyone!?

The hustle and bustle stopped with one voice from Ark.

"I don't even want a feast. It's time to tighten up."

"... you mean a feast, right?

He said, "Don't let anything happen."

"No! Take this journey, it is!

The hope is clearly extinguished.

"I'm drunk! Isn't that right, folks?

The knights quietly move to their respective positions. As if it were a battlefield surrounding the two, in a circle they unfolded and turned down the two exits.

The baffled Athena was Gangran, but Yelena was put outside the circle by Apollonia in captivity. Now all that's left is the two of us.

"Hey, why, what do you mean?

"Alfred Ray Arcadia! Look closely at his grandfather. He is your enemy. [M] The man is the Knight King, the King of the Knights. It seems that he still intends to do so."

If Medraut thought so, Alfred turned his back on expectations. He can't be brilliant, rational, in this incredible situation.

"Your main road is close to the White Knight. Then most of us here will be unnecessary for your royal path and for the next era. I agree. Warriors and knights who just fight are not needed in the next era. I agree."

He would have arc with himself, all of us.

"But the guy doesn't seem to be. Old kings, old knights', kings. You have to go beyond that. Old times must be stepped on."

I thought you'd stop me.

"Fight the Ark of Garnias!

Hard to believe reality. Impossible, I haven't even thought about it, the situation.

Scared, a fellow traveler, a guide, not connected with blood, but the mind sees an arc that it thought was connected somewhere.

What comes to mind in that appearance is hostility. More warfare than that.

"I deny the Lord."

An arc that holds the Great Sword powerfully. There was no such thing as a gentle old man who caressed himself. Just a warrior, just a knight where he is.