Tower of Karma

The wind blew.

"Ki, you!

Only those who have lowered their swords know, feeling nothing coming from what they touch. Push or not, nothing returns. Under a thick cloak, I can't imagine how I'm stopping it.

"I'm sorry. I want to see the girl, so will you step back?

At that moment, a knight - floated.

The knight didn't know what was going on and what he was floating about. They stop the sword without knowing, and they play it without knowing. What is this situation?

The knight with the butt cake stares at the swollen man in his worn cloak.

Don't make me say yes or no, Nedeluxe. Stop the line, in the crossing of heaven, but the man still won't waver. I don't even point shards of interest.

"It's a specially formulated medicine for noticing primary care physicians. Not good, but it works."

A small bottle of medicine that was removed from the bottom of the cape with a mess. Drop a few drops of fluids swinging there into the girl's mouth. The boy can't swallow things, he just tries to grate them.

"Keho, keho"

"Lima! Are you okay!?

"Oh, hey?

"A little too strong for kids is the problem, but for now, it's good,"

The man nodded yeah and crouched down to the same gaze as the girl.

The girl, called Lima, never shrugged at the swollen man who suddenly appeared in front of her. It comes from the ends of the body. I can't feel any kindness, any hostility that the girls have hardly ever been directed at in this world. Just touch the atmosphere and you'll feel safe and calm. Gentle, warm, somewhere far away.

"What about spitting, gay spitting things that were mixed with black stuff?

"Oh, that's... I can't tell you"

The boy, Lima's brother, breaks in to protect the girl.

"Have you ever felt hot? For example, right now."

"I can't even say that!

"Somewhere in my body, there's a yellow spot"

"I can't tell you! If I tell you, they'll kill you!

The man's inquiry, until earlier, the surrounding people who had been stunned by the vivid appearance, little by little, began to make noise. "Are you sick?" "With infectious diseases," "No way," "But -" the noise expands.

The boy was trembling at what he feared. Even if they were known to be in a position to be eliminated as a different thing, a carrier of infectious diseases, etc., they would surely be killed.

My sister, myself.

"... oh, I'm sorry, boy. I think I scared you. If it's a disease that could migrate, I haven't made it this long. I know the answer, and it was a question for confirmation."

The man holds the girl gently and stands up.

"Her illness, it does not shift. That said, it takes time for them to understand that, and they don't have time to be that long. People's time is progressing. Her inscription, and the inscription of this circumstance. So let's just say we run. Just now, there's my primary care physician in this city."

"Is Lima helpful?

"I don't know. To find out, let's hurry. Can you run, boy?"

"Yeah, I'm good at running!

"That's good. Then you're in competition with me!

As the young Nederks warriors sprang up with straw, the man and the boy ran out. Like the wind, in free strides, dominates the air of the field and escapes before it shakes and collapses.

The knight keeps his buttcake on. The warriors, too, have no choice but to watch their backs.

Vibrantly, refreshingly, the mysterious man disappeared across the hedge.

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"Is there a kid who pulls out his sword to the point that he collapses on a round-trip basis because he's getting high at the festival, fool? Sometimes it's boring to change Nedeluxe."

It was one Nederks trinity, Claude von Lewius, who led the Red, who reprimanded the knight. After everything, this time it was Claude who decided to participate as the Nederks side, but suddenly has his head on the report.

"So, do you stay behind"

"Uh, yeah, but he got away. I didn't lose."

"That doesn't go through, does it? It's better to think that the guy who doesn't even know how he got flown has winning muscles. But it floated, huh? I'm afraid you don't know."

Silvi and Dion in black, led by White. The situation of all three nobles treading.

"And it's the back. He's quite a knight, too. Stop the sword on the upper level that you wield as much as you want, over your back, unresponsive? Really interesting. The guy should learn to spear!

"You stop going there at all times. I'm serious."

"Seriously though? Well, that sounded like a tough story for an Inhuman."

Dion grins at Claude and how he looks. Silvi strained her chest well. I don't have a lot of breasts.

"I don't even know what you look like," he said. We can't even look, and we don't use our time for boring things. You guys get ready for the tournament. I don't know what I'm gonna do, Nedeluxe, but I'm carrying you, don't lose. "

"Yes!"

The young warriors leave with a hectic reply. I don't blame a knight who was flown on a commute. However, in the future, I made sure that this did not happen.

"... there you go. Maybe they can't win."

"Naturally. Not even us, we couldn't perceive."

"I thought I killed him, too. Not so much. Atmosphere. Stop a first-class knight in the front row of the parade without even giving out a piece of fighting spirit. Can you do that, you know? I can't do this."

"There's no point in doing it either. Power would be something to boast about."

"Maybe you thought it was someone you didn't even need to boast about. Well, a time when Nedeluxe has no eyes from the edge. Let's say we enjoy the breadth of the world."

"I wish those kids could make it to the world."

"Don't be impotent, Sylvie. It's Nashi who gets digged back prominently. I don't have to ask what people in other countries think of those kids' existence. Even more so if they shrugged your legs. Unfortunately, this isn't the last time."

Claude didn't tell the other two. Somehow, that there was a hook somewhere. The enthusiasm of the world, before the calories of El Touré, was just less than a drop of water, but the ripples born there were certainly spreading.

No, it's not just today.

A long time ago, the story goes on from the day the boy went out of the shaking cage.

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El Touré is proud of its special academic district. It is a special place where a selection of talent from various countries gathers to deepen, spread and aim for further heights in each field.

Its medical field, the hospital as a place of practice and the place where each school was set up to deepen its findings. Many of them are students and doctors. Or the patient, or their relatives.

It's a little unnatural for a completely unrelated youth to be here,

"Well, it's all done."

It was more unnatural to be cooking.

The blue-eyed young man with golden hair was cooking with a shitty nose twist.

The food improved considerably throughout the journey, but the nose singer, on the contrary, was quite disapproved of his fellow travellers.

"Come on, Al, it's your brother's special stew. Yum yum."

A wastefully cheerful young man who appeared with a bowl for four cleverly. One takes one glance off his gaze and the two brothers and sisters suddenly reveal their alertness to the 'unknown' person who appears.

"Is that it?"

"Mask. Someone I don't know for these kids"

"Ah, oh. I see. That was accidental."

The smiling young man arranges a plate for four on his desk and turns back to his two brothers and sisters.

"I'm just wondering what to name with all my pseudonyms while I'm at it, but just call me Al. See, the one who wore a cloak full of mundane, dusty joints. I had plenty like this."

also noticed in a pretentious gesture the two bow their heads over and over again. The man who calls it Al stopped getting his hands on it. Seriously.

"Really, it's a terrible world. Why should these little ones be so frightened? Don't worry. There is no one here to discriminate against you. She's from Yelena, probably the same place as you guys, and she's a good doctor. He's also my primary care physician."

"The introduction is long over. Let's have dinner, both of us."

"" Yes ""

"... Something Yelena's cold"

That's how the four surround the small dining table. The refreshingly flavored stew was a gentle flavor that stained all the time for the two of us who didn't usually eat something very decent. The taste my mother made for me when my father or I was ill.

"Yummy."

The brothers and sisters cried quietly. The two of you watch it quietly.

Time for a relaxing meal is over, and I'm just getting comfortable.

"... time is good?

"Mmm, not good! It's time to go."

"Explain the medical condition..."

"Tell him everything. That's better."

"Okay. Start treatment with medical research"

"Mr. Yulan's coming over after the takeover, isn't he? I'll go say hello next time."

"Probably too busy to get caught,"

"You're the same. Thanks for making the time. Your battle, good luck."

"You too. Good luck."

With that said, the young man stroked the heads of his two brothers and sisters and said a word away, "Let's live". Put on a mask at the entrance and exit, check your smile in the mirror. Make sure you're laughing well and weave your cape. It was inherited from the Knight King, having been joined many times, and the joints discreetly worn down, and again.

"Come on, the final chapter of the comedy, the roll of Alexis the Undoubled Brave,"

Made up a lot. There's also a lot of spilled stuff. I can only say one thing: I've never really laughed since I decided to laugh at Dawn End, since I killed Ark. This is only a mask, a thing that is worn and other ornaments.

With a true persona, the Comedy King marches to the stage.