Tower of Karma

Olumpia: Only today.

There is no such thing as a royal palace in El Touré. Naturally speaking, it is not a royal government, but the boxes inviting guests were themselves newly constructed in the future.

Nevertheless, it was originally where the diocese was. The original fun was left with a VIP, a luxurious interior that was not ashamed to invite a national guest.

"Long time no see, Liddy. Enjoying yourself?

"Thanks to you, there's going to be a hole in my stomach."

"What are you talking about?

"There's a woman who's still untrained, and she's staring."

"... Should I take care of it?

"If your wife will forgive me."

"Then don't worry."

With that said, William takes to the person in question. Lydiane laughed bitterly when she saw him. After all, he doesn't know what to call a woman's heart.

No matter how grown up you are, no matter how much you wear a mask, no matter how far you go, a woman is a woman, and a man should be alone again.

"Look, for a moment, 'Everybody' saw about you. Damn, you're a terrible man."

William invites Eleonora to dance. The moment you take the hand you offer, after a complicated look, you still look beautiful smiling a little vegan. They were the two to be painted.

"But the subject around him is monochrome, is it? Sure, it was an interesting growth."

Lydiane, who is not a samurai, saw it in the king's vessel, but the samurai seemed to differ in their opinions, not very much appreciated. Height grew considerably, but the non-standard Xena was seen to differ at skeletal level from that of Lionel and Fenris, among others, not to mention.

"Damn it, Alexis, Alexis, let it go. You're such a cunt, cunt. Isn't it typical that the miscellaneous fish worked hard to get stronger? Ahoy."

The venue was quiet.

Fenris was grumpy eating at the center of it.

"... Fenris"

Neighbor Hattie scolded me, but Fenris' mouth never stopped. If you look closely, it is hidden in the amount of food, but it is quite 'drink'.

Still, I'm not usually swallowed.

"Everyone's popular with grassroots activities. Seriously, I'm laughing, wearing a mask and being on the side of justice. I don't even do what I have to do, and I'm traveling easy. Well, I feel good."

"You said you were a pirate. Give up your place."

"I just did what I had to do! You want me to stay like that, you pirates! The country of shipping can hear you!

"Oh, come on."

"Because he's a prince of the kingdom, he's rotten!

A moment of silence. The knower knows the facts. Everyone who reacts unnaturally knows something. Something you can take from the current context.

"Ulysses and I had our asses wiped. Bubby's a jerk."

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind Fenris. Fenris tries to look back, but his neck doesn't move. Not even a little. Its power and voice are those unleashed by the most disgusting beings for Fenris. The history of defeat that goes on from childhood crosses the back of the brain.

"Temeye, what side are you offering me?

"I'm the king. I'm sorry you're here, Mr. Nanakoshi."

"My goddamn father!

A man appeared on these occasions who barely showed up.

Wolf Gank Strider. King by making him a warrior regarded as the most powerful creature on earth. Those who are here are unable to respond.

"Long time no see. I thought I'd never see you again, dog king."

"The Monkey Mountain Admiral looks good on you, gray-haired king."

The words are sharp, but the expressions of the two are rather mild, which is why Fenris gets irritated. Because that face looked like the face that admitted to losing. At least I don't see the temper to eat him to the top. The look of a loser.

"You probably know who the guy here is... who cheats on the name of the brave man."

"Well. At least I don't know. I'm not even interested."

"Ha, he's a hiccup. I don't think he's a parent."

The reward for the conversation is familiar to Fenris. Bug spit, ran.

"What are you on par with, loser? Still, Temee..."

"Ugh."

Wolfe's pressure, the more aggressively the two standing next to him broke in, it was an instant but awesome atmosphere. This is what I say about being pressured, and it makes me understand.

"Let Temeer go!

Except for one.

"Oh."

William smiles. of stripping, a fighting spirit that can stick to that culmination. That was definitely a first-class product. The wolf child is a wolf, well inherited.

"... getting busy year after year. Don't listen to me."

"There's no one to look up to and respect your predisposition, Prodigal King. Right, Fenris?"

Fenris is asked for consent from unexpected directions and sedated at once. He had calm eyes. So much so that I thought with a sword, I could win it myself. You might actually win. But I got one thing.

In fact, I see, the man who beat my father - was enormous.

"... Yes, Your Majesty William"

"That's right, Wolf. Just be an example to my son."

"Hina. No, well, you're right, but hey. If I told you that, I would tell you that Temeer can't even face his father. Well, that's good enough. Anyway, your son doesn't want to be dodgy with the people here, and I don't care if Alexis' contents are public with Alfred. Don't worry about it."

"Well, did you? If I thought I'd disappeared somewhere, I didn't know I'd be there. It's my first ear, Wolf."

"I saw that kid three times. Once upon a famous Dawn End crusade. The second time in the Black Forest, Schwartzberg. At the end of the day, just now."

"You seem to have an edge."

"Oh, I'm on edge. That kid. I lost to Temeer. What am I supposed to say, but I'm probably better than you. Your body is more worn out than anyone."

"... I see. That's good to hear."

To Wolf's words, William gained one understanding.

"Better than you, huh?

Wolfe laughs in return for William. Intention made sense, he still sees the view close to himself again. Necessary or not. That's all the difference.

"Oh, here's the thing"

At the end of the door, people still have a way.

To say that if we don't get through now it's too early. Wolfe glances at Fenris for a moment and smiles at him without even a question mark floating around. So you're right. That's just wrong. It would be a true anomaly to be able to count backwards and go beyond the door, looking so thoroughly ahead.

But that's why...

(Notice, Fenris. I don't know, I'm gonna lose.)

To the enriching Fenris now, in the unlikely event of a winning miracle, that would not be a good thing for both sides. Still, it takes a miracle to overshadow reason. We need a miracle that attracts people, just like William did with Strakles, and Wolfe did with El Sid. Because that is the condition of those who stand at the top.

"Why are you cooking at people's daughters' houses like you normally do?"

"Long time no see, stepfather."

"I'll kill you."

"I don't like it, are you kidding me? Oh, I'm cooking, so eat."

"Ooh, as usual, fine. I'll check on you later."

"Regards"

Alfred welcomes Yulan and Yelena home with a smile. Remove the mask, remove the persona, too, because they are two people known for their former weakness, so they can respond in nature.

"... home, I didn't tell you"

"It's a detail, Yelena."

"No, it's not fine. I'm usually scared."

"I don't like it, Mr. Yulan. I grew up, too. Isn't it natural to use one or two of the grass people?"

"... Hey, you pervert, knock it out"

"Oh, the food's cold."

"I'm about to. But I have food, so I forgive you."

I won't forgive you.

That's how dinner...

"You still like thin flavors."

"Successful."

"Uh, it reminds me of what it tasted like when I was wandering. It tastes like poverty."

"Isn't it? Hidden flavors are love. Exactly the flavour of fudge. But this tastes like Father. But my father was about to kill me."

"No, I don't care if they tell me about the disturbance."

"Right. I haven't seen him in a long time today, but as always, I thought he was good at not showing it. Although I wouldn't say what."

"Listen, talk. Well, no, Al, by the way. Just tell me one?

"What is it?

"What is this black-crushed old man who's always present?

Where Yulan pointed, there was a fourth man. And he eats more quantity than anyone else in his fourth habit. He was suspicious and healthy.

"I'm not old enough for an old man to tell me."

"I'm a grass man. Excellent. I can use the needle. Hey, Black Star."

"The needle is an unprofessional play, and assassinations, etc., are for a living. I'm back as a fist fighter."

The man called Black Star drinks all the time without stew as he stretches.

"Then call me when you're a teammate. I'll pay the price when I'm done."

"Yeah, I'll see you then. Oh, say hello to 'everyone', too."

"Everyone hasn't come to El Touré. Probably even a sword at dawn's place to reach my red-haired grandfather. Something else is similar."

"... it's cold, isn't it? People try to do a generation of miracles."

"Wake up. You take it for granted. Alfred Ray Arcadia can't possibly do that. I thought the genius of the servant was dead when he went missing from the moon. Red lady, say hello. So is the merchant boy. That's what I'm worried about. I sold it too cheaply for you."

Left behind, the black star disappears from the scene so that it can be drunk in the shadows.

"... what do you think this place is?

"It's my loved one's house, isn't it?

"Yelena, don't look happy. He's a fraud who says that to everyone."

"Father-in-law, it's a misunderstanding"

"Don't say your father-in-law, Gora!

"Successful."

From four to three, dinner extremes further confusion.

"Ho, do you use needles in the Orient for treatment?"

"It's a little twitchy though. I just remembered that it would be convenient if we did it ourselves after the audition or something. I've been studying on my own ever since I got here."

Alfred lays on his back and meditates his eyes in a comfortable way. Its entire body was so full of needles that it wanted to scream for the Lawrencian. Apart from this parent and child, however, he looks at the treatment with interest. Perhaps Alfred said, "Itai Itai!," they both would have observed carefully, even in the noise.

Not so much. The thing called medical care in two disconnected worlds.

"What's a bump? Well, you have a meridian in your body, and you don't know how to say five lines, do you? I honestly remember the only thing that worked."

"If I remember you well, I was just about to question you."

"Tell me even if you don't remember. Everything you know."

"... is this what doctors are all about?

"I don't know. But I like it. Where they greed."

"Do they call friends?"

"That's the thing. You know, the black stars."

"I don't remember being your friend."

"Me, too."

"I'm a friend"

"Right, yeah, right"

Alfred had one abduction when he fell asleep.

"Uh, I'm a little tired. I'm not making a big deal out of it."

"Aye, I'll pull it out."

The black star pulls out a little needle with a familiar hand without bleeding.

"Are you sleepy?

"Yeah, sleepy"

"Okay."

When he finishes unplugging the needle, Alfred rolls toward Yelena in the first place. Yelena sits in an easy-going position, and Alfred, with his head cologne on his lap, meditates his eyes without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, though you're more tired"

"It's okay. I'm confident in my health."

"I really can't. Always, I'm just sweet on you. Yeah, tomorrow, starting tomorrow, good luck, or..."

I fell asleep on Yelena's knee pillow. A king with a little black star and so little alarm that it startles me. It seems to be missing, everything is computable. Such a man is filled with gaps.

"... after a while I didn't see it, I even became physically. You look cute when you pick it up. It's too spectacular to slap lightly."

"Even doctors over there will stop you, I can't believe you fought with a body like this! Holy shit."

"The exterior is terrible, but the contents are more. What the hell is going on here?"

"... I needed a miracle. No matter how big or small, there's a miracle to attract people. Like this guy's father, with so many miracles, people stand on top for the first time. With fewer allies, we need a lot of miracles to pile up. This guy's going to run through the shortest. Besides, I'm trying to stand on top without relying as much as I can on birth. In the shortest possible time."

"Without one last word, this guy would have flowered even in ten years. Higher than anyone. Everywhere."

"Oh. That's what a kid who's just in his twenties is going to do now. One last miracle, and here he stands in heaven."

"Stand up. What do we do?

"Know what? I've never heard of it, and I can't hear it. I'm not prepared to carry one of those sticks. Being together is only an interest. I need to work with a guy on a close level to hone my moves. So I'm just by your side. The hairs aren't the same as the people who gathered in this guy. Well, your daughter would know, wouldn't she? That's a little unusual."

"... even fathers can step in"

Yulan was staring at the two of them. The girl who didn't open her mind except herself is now only open to one young man. The youth also show everything to the girl only, the weak part. A true weakness, unlike the bluff I was showing myself.

"You're so weak, our king."

"If you leave on that knee, you're going back to the Invincible King again. So it's life."

"Oh, really."

That's why the truth is that the weak king and the girl who supports it split the way. No matter how much you two want, even if it becomes more deeply loving than anything else, the king must not be weak. Even against just one person.

Above all, the king - must not make exceptions.

We need to treat 10,000 people equally. A shepherd can't treat a single sheep special. That must not be exposed to other sheep. If you're afraid of exposure, you just have to stay away from the beginning.

If we want the king to be the apex, it is imperative that we lose the special first.

Nonetheless, Alfred came to the same conclusion as his father. Just like my father, as a man of weakness, and as a man who behaves strongly, the source of weakness must never cease.

William killed and Alfred left. That's all.

The king gets the rest of the time.

When the sun rises - I know the battle awaits me, but for that matter. I'm sure this is what they think right now. I wish this was the time to last a lifetime.

Time flies. And the two of them had ambitions.

That's why you stand. Even if the road was broken.