Tower of Karma

"Is this the Sanctuary Trail?"

"Your Majesty, there is no such thing as a salute to a knight."

Medraut and the old knight used to visit a place called the Sanctuary.

"I don't have eyes, so I don't mind. Sir Votigan is the knight who left me away. I think that's all you deserve to respect."

"You've changed your rating a lot."

"... uh, look, I used to be busy"

"Everyone has a sense of youth."

"So is this it too?

"Yeah, well."

It is the torso of the burnt forest that spreads before their eyes. The remains of giant trees, some moss-covered but still carburized, invite sadness. A creature called man is full of business because the paranoia of one man burned down tens of times the living trees compared to men.

"Back from the continent, our lives descended to the effect that our wounds would burn down the sanctuary in the Knightly Exodus of Britannia too, without healing. There was no one to differ because of the Lord's command, but still everyone should have wondered. Why? At least since the wound healed."

"It doesn't make sense if you don't put it in your mouth."

"It is. Besides, the sanctuary, from a generation above us, is not a shack of sanity. At first, we were all hesitant, but Master Votigan himself had a tremendous momentum, turning the oil around on fire."

"Can't we just not hang out anymore?"

"Ha ha. However, the forest burning scenery seemed like a sustenance, for some reason at the same time as sinful. Somehow, if it be a comfort to those who saw this fire and passed away earlier. Well, I suppose Master Votigan was just a jerk."

"Well, Garnian knights like to flaunt their robust habits."

"Right. So, after burning it down, when we buried the fountain, civil engineering work began at the Knight's Exit. There were those who thought this was another punishment."

"Again?

"Yeah, because Master Votigan started pounding dirt and sand in the shape of a ghost, well, there's no way the knight would relax next to the master working. We're fucked, too. It's been fun along the way, and this is how it's been served a little bit."

"Isn't it the size of a serving?

"Ha ha, an unnamed grave marker who said,. It was a burial fire that burned down every forest and a tomb that crushed the fountain, and we retreated all the votigans to see if they were ready, and from there we received a long vacation. I'm still on vacation."

Medraut kept staring at the yakeshit-tailored scenery without daring to point out how the old knight was gripping the pattern with such force that it was likely to crush it.

"Since then, that one has closed his heart. Nobody touches on either the expedition or the sanctuary. You must have been scared, including Ichii."

"I see we finally have a point of convergence. No one wants to touch Garnia in the absence of the King of Knights, or King Britannia's madness, and the generations below us don't know. If you're not looking for a sanctuary, you don't need it."

"Master Votigan may have thought of not touching on the matter of the sanctuary and trying to forget everything after a few reckless days as if time had stopped. That day, a great flame suddenly appeared at the doorstep of Britannia. I don't know which one you found in Her Majesty the Queen, but again, you must have dreamed. And so on."

"Kuku, all sorts,"

"You two must have been a true salvation to Master Votigan. Hearing the end from His Majesty, the praises of the samurai of Garias, who appeared flustered, we were disenfranchised. Woohoo, at the end of the day," The Great Knight "was returned."

"... they both looked great. Exactly, he was a knight. Live and die."

"I'll tell you what"

"I thought I'd tell him myself someday. After enjoying the life the two knights gave me."

"Yes, sir."

"Don't think you're gonna die soon, too, do you? I'm famous for being a rough old man."

"… Accepted"

"Gahh! Was that, now, anything, anything like that?

"Two melons."

"And I'm old. My wife told me that Athena smelled like age before, and that my father smelled like a joke, and she told me that she had a cool image of me."

"Rest assured. It's already broken."

"... not a strong hit on anything?

"I can't seem to let you die easily."

"Well, good to see you."

The two knights also leave another land. There is no longer anything in this land. Everything mysterious had been destroyed by the yakeshit of one man.

That confirmation will settle everything.

○

There were three before the tomb of Ark: Alfred, Yelena and Athena.

"It's still in my hands. A sense of piercing."

"Yeah."

"I'm sure you'll never disappear."

"Yeah."

"Hey, Yelena."

"Yeah."

"I love you."

"Yeah."

I'm not surprised.

"Because I know. I love you too."

Athena grated his face in bright red behind him, but the very serenity of the day stared at Ark's grave, his simple, boneless, and unadorned grave.

"Mr. Ark, and if you believe in Mr. Ark's valves, to your father, yeah, I was loved by both of you. When I realized it, it was really hilariously easy to understand. He was probably a lot more clumsy about me than I thought."

"Like Ark was clumsy about those two?

"Probably, yeah. Heavenly lions are overprotective, aren't they? Normally, I'll put on someone who's free and discreet. For once, he's the general of Valhall."

"I don't know much about it"

"Oh, well. Ah. Well, my father said he was clumsy. I even had a shitty play, and no, I have to make sure Mira's cheap, but she's probably fine. She's his daughter."

"Who's Mira?

"We're friends."

"Boy?"

"Girl."

"Hmm."

"That could be jealous?

"Al is a fool. Lovers."

"... Terrible. But I thought I could fall in love because of this journey. Thanks to Mr. Ark. I have to know the halfway house, because I can't believe the answer. There's information we haven't gathered yet, but we'll find out as soon as we get back."

"Are you going back to Arcadia?

"Anyway. This is not a phase where you are focused on information to the extent that you know it as soon as you get back. From here, it's the shortest. Let Mr. Ark make it an embarrassing journey."

"... Al"

We'll use Vike to cross the Dark Continent.

In Alfred's head there were multiple pictures up to the Dark Continent. However, the world is unknown from where it is. Few people in Laurencia would know that either. A world abandoned by the Innovation King and Vike's leaders.

It is not an easy path. Still - we need a miracle beyond his imagination to surpass the White Knight. That's because Laurencia doesn't have it.

"Then say goodbye. I go to El Touré. Touch the latest medicine and develop and show it. Because that's my shortest."

"... I know."

"Yeah."

"It's hard."

"Me too."

"Out of my reach, please."

"entrusted"

Yelena thumbs up a lot. The manly smile brings up.

"Why, you two love each other, right?!? Well, it's also an adult relationship. Why do I need to say goodbye!?

Two decent people.

"If a man or woman holding hands enters the same room, I can guess."

"Are you talking about massage?

"Could be a knee pillow"

"That's a guy you can't say!

"Al loves knee pillows"

"So no!?

"Oh, but, love,"

"Yeah. But I don't make kids. I can't even forgive the possibility. Because she dedicates herself to medicine. Unlike men, women are restricted in their physical function by child rearing."

"That's why I don't mate. I don't want to leave room for it."

Athena ran scared when she saw the two to say it out as a matter of course. I've worked harder than a crowd. Consciousness is more than a crowd.

But truly, those who cross paths are isolated.

"To where, why, can you do it?

"Because someone has to do it. I know who did that. I know. So you can't let me break that connection."

"The best reason..."

"Because Al will," "Because Yelena will."

Unstoppable relationship of the other person. A bond by love beyond love.

Wheels that keep moving forward. Neither does the other unless one stops.

"It's not cool, is it?

"... I don't know"

"Yeah. I think that's good. We're lunatics, I guess."

"... I just think it's something honorable. I'm sure more than anything I've ever seen."

Athena kneels on the ground and drips her neck at Alfred and Yelena.

"I dedicate my sword to both of you. As two knights, I now pile up drills that are still immature and will definitely show them useful. I mean it."

Alfred laughs bitterly when he sees the flames in her eyes. Who said that madness propagates? She has also taken another step on the road to madmen.

I let him step in.

"I won't impose it. But if you come one day, there's no reason to refuse."

"Thank you!

Show her teeth and laugh. Alfred thinks. If we hadn't met ourselves, I'm sure she wouldn't have gone back to Laurencia. I could have lived discreetly at the end of the world. I should have laughed like now in one corner.

If you say that, you and Yelena, if you don't meet her, I'm sure she'll never have any ambition to help her father, who, as my father sees fit, might have been aiming to defeat her by hatred. That would not have been a bad result for the world either.

Not the best, though.

"Well, I'll take you to the parting road."

"Sea first"

"Right."

If you've come this far, I won't compromise.

Aim for the best. Aim for the best. And produce the shortest.

Flipping Ark's cloak with determination, Alfred signs. The back of a man who withstood his inherited thoughts and destiny, props to repair his really weak self.

Now, if you've fixed your weak self all your life, if you can hide it through...

"Goodbye, Mr. Ark"

There will be a history of being strong there. No, leave it.

Alfred begins to walk the path without a guide. From here onwards, there is no companion on the journey to arrange for the true. Always one step ahead.

Like an arc that was a guide for me.

I want to be a guide to everything.