Tower of Karma

Olumpia: The difference between genius and madman

Palomides lightly lowered the enemy. Finished well and in a good mood. The destructive power of the sword, even more polished after the battle against Zeno, will be among the best in the Games.

"Okay! Arcadia Momentum wins first!

"Yikes!

Leonie and Ellis hi-touch. Ellis, who had a lot to do but decided to put aside for now and work for her friend's support, was also growing again. Once upon a time, it was almost a hikikomori again - and Nicolas draws on it and serves it calmly.

"I'm sorry. Out of my way, I lost."

"Master Palom doesn't have to worry about it. Let me tell you what I like about such an older aunt."

"... Keh, I've got a girlfriend. Not to mention the kid right now"

"Oh, I can't believe noble ladies aren't even in their twenties and don't have one of their lovers."

"Mucky!"

Ealis and Otilia suppress Leonie stepping on the group thickness.

"That's busy. I wonder if we could be seated too. It's everywhere."

Alfred, who suddenly appeared. I should have taken off my mask from the main battle, but I guess it's for disguise. It's just the appearance of wearing a mask. And I sit near them just like I always say.

The other Arcadians who were securing their seats were a little dull.

"What kind of blow?

"Shouldn't I want to support you with everyone in my country, Nicola?

"Well, I knew my country."

"Of course. I love Arcadia more than anyone."

"It sounds like a lie. And I don't look good."

"Well said"

Exchange as if it's back in time. That's why Nicolas notices my distance between him and me. His eyes are so gentle, smiling like old times. I can tell even from under the mask. He's playing his old self. Don't let them be alarmed.

"You're not with me, Alfred. Your Highness is fine."

"I don't need your Highness. You mean Corsair? Because she'll be here soon. Well, Mira's next, so it's gonna be hard to win."

"I was next to the king."

"What if I lose to Athena"

"Shall we lose?

"I'm kidding. I'd be mad if I didn't do everything I could."

"... I understand"

Arcadia forces watched firmly as Athena, sitting next to her, trembled. I can't imagine the scene where Alfred gets angry, etc., but she must have had some angry experiences in the past and can be seen as having trembled reflexively at the origin.

"Speaking of which, she's cute, too."

"Athena's a girl, too. Keep him close, Leonie."

Leonie is less than satisfied that she had her name firmly remembered. It's totally Alfred's pace. Except for one girl who doesn't open her mouth.

"Which side to lower and sit there, Alfred"

"Did I say something that bothered you, Palomides"

Palomides back after the game. The gaze was rather daunting.

"Why didn't you come back?

"Because I had something to do"

"... why are you back?

"Because I've finished what I need to do. That's a boring question, Palomides. I don't know what you're in a hurry for, but I can't help it any more than I've prepared."

"What are you trying to say?

"... that victory will not smile at those who do not do their best."

"I'm stronger now!

"But it won't reach me"

"How long are you going to do this?"

"... you see me all the time. Didn't you just watch Elise when I wasn't around? It's a virtue to go all the way, but then you can't win."

"You!

"Brother!

Palom eats up his teeth and stops his brother from flying even now.

"It's good to be blinded by beautiful things. I like beautiful things, too. But if you're gonna spill something important, you're gonna have to do it."

Alfred's words, too cold, even Palomides' wrath is crushed by a pitiful word. Alfred's eyes stared at the center of the arena without a glimpse of Palomides, with an atmosphere similar to that of his killing intentions.

"Don't let me down, Palomides. You're not the only one who's powerless and cries."

It was a plain fight. A battle that's not enough to take. But there are people everywhere who wear sheep's skin. Not everyone will do everything they can to their opponents. So is the current battle.

"... I've been stacking. Better than you!

"Then you can show it. Beat me, beat Xena, Mira, Lionel, Fenris, and prove it at the top. It would be pointless to make a scene without a track record."

"Why do you keep saying such cold things!?

Ealis opens his mouth, keeping his mouth shut all the time.

If you look at that, Alfred's eyes will shake.

"Because I expect it. Let's go, Athena. Still, we'll meet them when they're no longer enemies."

"Accepted"

No.

"I will always fight you. And I'll beat you for making Elise cry!

"... really, you're straight. That's why I'm sorry."

Alfred looked at the venue one last time. A gaze that can't be intertwined. But they do see it. At this distance, in this noise...

"Me and you don't fight."

Sad, but I can assure you.

No matter what thoughts you bear, the winner is always alone.

"Xena Sid Campeador strong! I kicked the spear Nedeluxe in the ass!

She was feeling inadequate as the entire venue boiled down to Xenacol. Because he was quite a skilled opponent, the crude of technology caught my eye and the difference was so much that the word "gender difference" was empty in physical ability. This will not be a battle.

At least one of you has to go up there.

"... Whoa, Mira!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Hey, let's fight."

"Didn't you go to your chest for all your head nourishment? From now on, I'm the match."

"Really!? Then we can fight next!

"Can't you even see the table? Seriously, Estado is getting worried about the future of the country. Me and you are next door, but the mountains are different. If we're going to meet, it's a battle at the top of the Eight, right?

"... well, wait"

"So you... oh, with Soyuko. You can afford it."

"Xena's the end of it, so we just have to beat the people we've been through, right? So I'm waiting."

Mira was an angry thought. If I thought I was stupid, I'd create a colorful atmosphere if I did. The general of one country, this face that he occasionally shows, is an unknown opponent to Mira. Somewhere those eyes remind me of Alfred.

Not when Mira was adorable, but to him now.

"Well, wait. I'll knock you down in a minute."

"Eh heh. Looking forward to it."

"You're losing to me?

"Mm-hmm. Winning."

Laughing at Xena's return with her nose, Mira heads to the stage. It doesn't matter who they are. Eliminate all those who stand in the way. And we're gonna take Alfred down on the big stage and remind him. Who's up there and who's down there.

It is always Mira who protects, and Alfred is the one who is protected.

Mira of Arcadia. She could have followed her last name, but she didn't have a last name because her mother didn't have an identity, so she doesn't have a last name as a family. And if it wasn't my last name as a family, I didn't have Mira or Kyle if I didn't have to.

It's your own business not to have a last name.

"Are you from a slave?

"I don't know if this is a good time."

"What's Arcadia thinking?

Shut it all out even if you hear all sorts of voices. All of them, you just have to shut them up by force. It is the usual thing. In the world, if you push it through with force, it's all that goes by.

"- Marcia, Kareva Eclaus, forward"

It was a long skinny man who appeared before Mira. Sickle use, whether it was used to mow grass or boneless construction, but the odd smell was zero.

"You, come on."

"Oh, oh, God, forgive me. We cannot offer sacrifices this time. Yeah, most, unforgivable, to send that man. Yes, yes, yes!

A man who makes moves that twist his body and cause physiological disgust.

"... creepy"

Mira lays down her sword in an effort to get it over with.

"... Begin!

Pack your distance in one step and unleash a blow that instantly determines your battle.

"Kuhi."

Mira was sure of the victory.

"Caleva Eclaus, from Marcia, a knight lineage, who said she was quite good. But the family died a mysterious death, and he's also missing."

"I guess. Damn, the pervert obsession is horrible."

"Uh, that one. The Phantom you defeated in Nedeluxe. Was it a common name for a man with a hundred looks?"

Black stars seem to be good at it. Alfred had a rare cloudy smile.

"A monster who preserves a person's appearance with his own technology and uses it to do evil. I want that technology, but it won't be possible to preach reason to him. 'Cause I've shaken it off."

Even Alfred threw a spoon. Small villains from the world's point of view, but the dangers are quite high, including their lack of prominence. A monster that doesn't even recognize the state. It happened that we grabbed a foothold, and we couldn't even capture it ourselves.

"Personnel collector Ferrante. Looks like your aim, King Sama."

Sounds like it.

Alfred laughs bitterly. I am often associated with freaks. Though it is a troublesome thing to say whether it be the bad guys or the good guys.

"Well, no problem."

Alfred took a big breath.

Mira staggers with a man named Kareva, then takes a distance and jaws. The sickle that should have pulled the blade, the area touched is thinly wounded.

"Kuhi, do you want to change that now?"

"... Shit, in addition to being disgusting, I also stand up for nothing, saying it's getting too bad and laughable"

The constants would not have known what had happened, but the powerful had seen exactly what the man who said Kareva was capable of and what Mira was capable of dodging it just before. Mutual when it comes to this offense. Mira, who drives, or Kareva, who hides her evil hands.

"Oh, man, you're so pretty!

"That bastard, I'll kill you!

One big man is running wild in the guest seat - but I'll leave that aside.

"Ferrante!"

A voice that often passes and speaks with a voice volume that fills the space. It also reaches the ears of the two people on stage. Someone who knows both sides well. Hate enemies who interrupted one or childhood, one or their own mission.

"A, oh, Alec, Sissu!

"... you know him?

"Do you know Wiiiiiiiiii? Bullshit, don't bullshit me! He destroyed my art. The corner, it was almost finished. The greatest and greatest masterpiece of my life offering to God. That's him, loose, loose. One day, I'm gonna peel your face off, soak it, mine, and I'm gonna make it look like it."

"... hmm. Nothing, that ungrateful, fucking busy Al. I know what's gonna happen to you. It's not this way. Well, it's a boarded ship, isn't it? I had no choice."

Mira throws away the disgusting look that was floating around earlier. What floats to change is concentration. She was murky, but apparently ready to give her strength.

"I'll crush you"

"Huh!?

Ferrante wearing the skin of Caleva is stunned. A girl moved out in a critical, visible world. Fighting back is lightly influenced by Mira. It's just within the calculation. His experience of being able to skin in various ways had gained the equivalent of a warrior who had stacked a kill on the battlefield. Therefore, he had a pattern of specialty from the inviting blow, as did the warriors of the Nanda.

"Han, uke"

But the special pattern was crushed by Mira's improbable movements. I know it's fast. Special after understanding that. Out of imagination for Ferrante, such as deflecting it in a flexible motion out of the ordinary orbit and accelerating further from it.

No matter how many times you attack, you don't meet, you don't take it, you just keep flirting with speed and flexibility. Cat movement rather than human movement.

"Then, silly"

The man has exceeded his limits.

Mira sweeps the blow of the horizontal giraffe and falls back from the position where she knocks her torso back.

"Thanks for the Ordinary Reaction"

Ferrante and quite the training ground have been exceeded. He is so hand-worked that Alfred couldn't finish at the time, he is a madman and at the same time a wise man. I realized he couldn't win. At least on the tabular stage, he decided that there were no elements that could beat Mira.

"You're breaking my heart, pervert. I have no choice, so don't move. Compete against the power."

"... you know, what you've been tampered with, right? Don't regret it."

Ferrante had decided in his heart that he would always strip this woman of her appearance as well.

"Thin arms, you think they're weak, don't you?

I can't beat it if I compare my powers. If they're women, if they're quick opponents, if they're men, if they're on their own...

"Because you're a woman, you thought you were weak, didn't you?

If it's power...

"It was a shame. Mira is completely indispensable."

From impending and pressed, he pushes back lightly and crushes it with force as it is. Long spine lengths bend, every spine shrinks and Mira still doesn't stop pressing.

"I don't care. Because he's my prey. If you take it, I'll kill you."

Keep pushing it off, humiliating blue sky. I let go of my gains and fell in to roll.

There Mira's sword was pointed in front of her.

This is a warning.

"There's a battle!

The moment Arcadia's secret weapon took off her veil. The venue was shaken by the advent of Dark Horse. Mira of Arcadia, the more powerful you are, the more names you will have remembered in this battle. Ferrante is strong. And the type with lots of moves and good driving.

That's what power and speed were all about, so an awesome word.

"Lost pervert"

Ferrante stared with his loose eyes at Mira's back as she exited with majesty.

"Black Star, can you stop?

"Nothing good, but that's unusual. I can't believe you asked for a serious assassination."

"I don't think there's any real or shit about the assassination. Anyway, thank you very much."

"Yes, sir."

Alfred's collaborator, the Black Star, moves.

That black star saw...

"Wow."

A giant rushing through angry hair heaven concentrates his enormous killing temper on one point. It was a peculiar sight of cursing and murmuring with Ferrante's neck about to be twisted.

Ferrante incontinence while losing his sanity. Finally, he's blowing bubbles out of his mouth.

"- Try to get close to our daughter. I'm gonna crush this neck and rip your whole body apart!

What was a Ferrante thrown down by a giant man was dripping juice from a hole in his body that he said was a hole in his body as if his soul had fallen out, and he was losing his vitality.

"Anger!

When he saw the man walking away, Black Star also quietly left the scene, "I don't know where the trap is in the world". After that, there is no record of a man saying Ferrante making any case.