Tower of Karma

Ivan Bursiek gave up on going high on the spear path. I've relied on it since I was a child, but I threw it away without hesitation. I abandoned myself leaving myself to a comfortable stagnation in El Touré, and everything popped up into an unknown world.

I failed many times. My excellence was only covered by a sign saying Nedeluxe, and I was too tiny for the world. Still, I didn't give up on moving on because I met the biggest impact of my life that day.

That's why he achieved success. Successful people are not afraid to fail and are able to look out for risks. Success smiles only at those who keep trying. Live or die, that's all.

He doesn't stop at that spot and does what he has to do. The great swordsman Ulysses and the mysterious fist, Athena, who sees that battle and steals his moves.

I didn't have anything to do with myself on that occasion.

"Mr. Ivan. What do we do?

"I ask you guys to be crushers. It's a biting dog, will you?

"It's for fun, isn't it? I'm glad to take it."

"Aisa."

"I'm hungry. When you're done, Mesi, can I go?

"Dear Alfred, Dear Alfred, Al-"

"... would be good. Eat with my money. Instead, do your part."

"You did it! That's awesome!

The superb warriors are shredding their sneezes as Ivan and the others move on. It is acceptable that it is growing rapidly in battle, but if the king of wolves says he will show up ahead, he cannot be seen. If more people come to the realm, there will be a sway in the way of kings who believe themselves.

The champion is good on his own.

The pinnacle is that he alone should reign.

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Firstly, the first thing that crossed the wall - was Skol.

"Phew, phew"

Zero thought. Full instinct. What I've learned so far my body remembers. Thoughts let loose to the body, and later, instincts and talents rush through as they go. That thought was the most haunting thing for an over-thought man.

Zero, and Max. Acceleration from scratch approached Wolf. Lurking in a serene nature, the original fangs are directed at the king as they are stripped out.

"Hey, you're gonna open your eyes."

Thin eyes were wide open. Pupils are thin, like wolves after prey.

Skoll was more focused than ever. I guess this last door was opened because their opponent is Wolfe. A giant wall called him removed all senseless reluctance in battle. If he does, he won't shake anything.

I don't have a problem getting all of my own out. Because he is the strongest.

"Hey, this is Scoll, you bastard. Who are you to say no to? Cut the line!

I can't even reach Fenris' voice. Just one point, stare down the king's throat.

"... Shit. I thought it was about this idiot, but this guy's got talent to shoulder with me, too, huh? I see... Yay, I think I'm gonna simmer and throw up."

Lionel is going to throw up so much disgust that he can't help it. I also felt it when I saw Fenris, that feeling. The discomfort of the only area I thought was better than anyone else being invaded and the realm being eroded.

"You're bluffing, cuss! I'll never lose again!

Rionel walks away from Fenris, who stands up forcefully. I don't know what it feels like to break a wall, but I'll get it all out anyway. In Garias, I thought to make myself better by spitting out everything I had learned to the king's sword to the hundred generals, to the left and right of the king.

"Damn it! Are you kidding me?"

By the time the blown Fenris got up and reacted...

"Haha, that's popular. Me too. Wow!

"Haaaaaa!"

"Fushiyu!

There was a "two" who let the limits go beyond the walls. Definitely, we're getting closer. I'm starting to sweat on Wolfe's forehead right now. Two on one, to say that this is getting tighter is to say that the other person is stronger than Wolfe is tireless.

"... Shit, he's always floating around."

"Master Fenris? Aren't they going to fight?

"That dad, he knows. I'm not a kid enough to float and twitch now. That's three on that level. No matter how strong you are, you can't win easily."

"I see. I don't want to see your father struggling."

"Why does that happen!? I'm looking forward to seeing Amobu go around unusual with his opponents. Uh, great. In the first place, I'm licking the idea of fighting with a roundabout of cloth. Sounds good."

No one is making any sense because they are not going to pick up cloth, but their participation in the first place was meant to increase the number of pies of participants in the main battle. According to people, Wolfe is obviously overdressed in cloth and would have some movement spiciness in that one.

Well, the strongest because you don't even take that as a thing.

However, it was slightly too licking to deal with the talent that was close to where it was, and will reach there in the future. The person I'm fighting for is the most reflective...

(... uh, no, I fought with Konko about once when I tightened Fenris up. I gave it a bump, but surely it's a bit more boring for him growing up than it was then. Anyway, can't the three of us burn together? Damn, it's busy)

The attack of the two creates enough power to push the Wolf over and over.

"Whoa, yay, yay, yay, yay."

He was the two of us who showed us how to chase him.

"Well, wait a minute. I'll show you around the corner."

My legs stop in front of Wolfe's bottomless atmosphere. Earlier, it was sufficiently superficial. Three to one, two to one, multiple people engaged each other for the first time. It still hasn't reached his frontier. Still, my foot, I felt like I could see it to my knees.

"I'll show you guys how I ate the sun ahead of you"

Gutsy, something boiling was about to erupt.

The Wolf King laughs. Bear the scorching heat that overflows from you.

"With this experience, pinnacle your eyes, kid. Oh!

For a moment, the uninterrupted heat burned all heaven. Burning enough to cover all of El Touré. Skin can burn.

Too enormous a war ahead of you - you can't keep calm.

"That's it, Wolf the Black Wolf."

"Ahn?

Unwary men stood there until Wolf turned around. It was - a stone bow - that was held in its hand.

Unfighting, cold-blooded, the man was trying to kill Wolfe.

"Isn't that against the rules? A weapon capable of killing..."

"Yeah, it's against the rules. I will be disqualified."

The man, who did not even think of his own shedding as farting, quietly pointed the aim in a different direction. There stood the general public in love. The man wasn't sure he was going to hit Wolf, but he threatened to hit the citizens easily.

The threat entangled Wolfe, who was supposed to be irrelevant.

"Hey, damn dad! What are you freaking out about! Get in there and kill him!

"He can't do it. You can't move without knowing how much power and thoughts I have. His precious men abandoned their pride and risked their lives to crush a great spark. You can't do the opposite."

Ivan's remarks were probably referring to the Dawn End case.

After realizing that, Skoll and Hattie turn their anger towards you.

"... If Dad can't do it, we'll do it, Skol! Hattie!"

"" I understand!

It was them who made the move at the same time as the order.

"We met here, but for the centenary, let's go with the battle or the winning candidate!

"Giant Killing Toe"

Ten and a little. But warriors of considerable skill stood in front of them.

"Just kidding, read the air!

"Are you the hand of that man?

"No comment. You're not a big brother participant, but you're strong."

They also stand before Lionel.

"... that's the face you saw somewhere, little one"

"I won after losing to you. Now is the time to strike back."

"Who, Temee? Fucking prominent wanker. Cass, is that the masked bastard's move?

"Dear Alfred, Dear Alfred... What are you talking about now?

"... come on, 'both of you' are too obsessed, to our king."

"" Kill him!

Wolff asked quietly as the fighting raged around him.

"What are you going to do?

"I don't want you to look easy ahead of me."

"You can't imitate it from what I've seen. What are you worried about... like that? You, that kid's body is so damaged by reason. I'm not used to being a superman like you or a Reaper from a kid. All right, mortal. Then you're gonna die, that guy."

"Yeah, that's all I'm here for, that one. Already twice, I've cut my life to do a miracle. The 'stuff' I got was huge, but the price was as I saw it earlier. Please, king, don't give me any charity for mischief. It's only a matter of time before they're at the top of the battle."

Wolf didn't snort, but he gave his sword. The same is true of this man who stands ready to die. Before the king of wolves, he is pointing a weapon that is ready to die and unwilling to fight.

"What's your name?

"Ivan Bruschik. I am now the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce specializing in staffing"

"What's the matter?" Gather talent who can chew on them and act as dogs. Damn, it's so hot that Xing shredded. Stop, stop. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wolfe carved it in again. This man, he can probably do that with a spear. That's the level where you won't win in Hattie, and Skoll and I can do each other there. The man threw down his spear and drowned his head at a man.

To that fact, Wolfe grins thirsty.

Where Wolfe and the others didn't know much about it, maybe a hell of a lot of gravity was working. Before I knew it, the great possibilities might have gained solid strength. I wish it was just him - yes, I sincerely hope.

Ivan exhaled quietly after Wolf left. Even if you're ready to die, you have the courage to stand in front of that man. I managed to get over it.

Now the possibilities are connected.

There is no heat in the weight that feels stinging in my hands. In the true sense, Ivan smiled that he had abandoned the warrior's spear. You lie if you say you have no regrets, but you are not clever enough to walk on two legs. At least not now.

Ivan quietly placed the marked carved cloth on the ground and walked away without looking back. I still have no hesitation where it is.

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"... Tomorrow, I have to collect cloth"

"Xena was also stripped of all of them. A ghost. That guy."

"Damn, can't we win yet?"

"I think it was a good sen for Zena. Just a little more."

"You haven't, have you? I spared you."

"Mira can't do it because she's tiny."

"Oh dear! I'm tired of saying... Meshi iko meshi"

"Xenatically, I feel like meat"

"It's a rare feeling."

The two men, who were falling and lying down, get up, shoulder to shoulder and head to the restaurant. I was steadily deepening my friendship. I guess the two people who stood around without being frightened in front of the corner of the top saying Gilberto and sunk lavishly are still big guys.

And the big men are attracted to each other.