Tower of Karma

After Lambert, the girl, lost sight along the way but finally caught up, saw the back of a man sprinkling his puke as he broke his knee in an unpopular aisle.

"... Oh, oh, Otilia. Wow, this is such a nasty look. I can clean it up now."

"I'll help."

"Fine, I'm not coming."

I don't even hear the lambert stop, I break the hem of my skirt and start wiping it off with that cloth.

"Hey, no"

"You don't smell like alcohol."

"Yeah, yesterday, I didn't even feel like drinking. I managed to pack the mesh, but after all, I couldn't. Me, to Ben Chang. Yeah. Always, this is what happens. I almost threw up, and I managed to put up with it, but lately, I can't."

"... I can't."

"No, you can't. It's too much."

Lamberto laughs with pity. I mock myself that I'm so terrible right now that I make girls care. There's nothing I can do. Weak self is bad.

"Lamberto, you're doing your best."

"Was I trying that hard? No, if you're gonna say that, it's Paro. I'm not a character like that, and I'm not trying either way."

"My house, Lamberto, next to you, I can see your garden from the room. I've been practicing all morning and night."

"No!? Well, with that said, did you? That's crazy."

"I can't help but remember. I'm plain. Because, like you, Lamberto, I've never punched anything in. But I've been watching you. The day you first came to Arcas, the day you came, Alfred, the day Mira came, at the tournament, and the day you lost to Palomides.... It's disgusting, isn't it, me"

"... Seriously."

Lambert with too much head of embarrassment. Effort was not a thing to show for him, who was conceited a charming third. Plus, it's an excuse for not knowing. He said he couldn't help losing because he wasn't trying.

Then you can stop. How many times has it been on my mind?

"Even after you leave the house, I'm sure you continue, Lamberto. Because I never stopped on a rainy day, a snowy day, or a day I took a heat off school."

"... but maybe not just this time, huh? Seriously, that's awesome. Because I've seen it, the best talent in the world, I'm bumping into it. Even though I don't feel like I'm winning at that point anymore. Plus, it gets stronger. It keeps coming, it keeps coming away, the view."

"I think you can stop if it's hard. If it's painful, I think you can run. I've done that, and we all usually do that. I don't think you look bad."

…………

"But, you know, I kept running, so I had nothing. You didn't run away, Lamberto, so you're good. Because if you run away, it's all gone."

"Before I go on, even if I find out there's nothing?

Just a little, a silent Otilia. But be brave, blush your cheeks...

"You think I look good, don't you?

I hit the real deal.

"... yeah"

A word of flirtatious dressing. girl falling off her shoulders with a crease.

"... awful, terrible"

"I'm sorry," Lamberto said, turning away from Otilia. Right now, it's not a good time to look at each other. For once, I am tempted by the third piece of chatter. That's what a plain girl would say, and she wouldn't look like this.

"Well, that's it. Yeah, talking made it a little easier."

"Oh, well, then... good"

On the back, the gaze I do feel.

"For once, I'll try my best. Maybe it'll break again."

"I'm here for you, as usual.... but it might get in the way."

"I'm not interrupting. Thanks, really, that was helpful. Backup, please, Otilia."

"... yeah!

Lamberto walks out with a honeycomb. Soon, tension, frustration, and all sorts of intertwined disgust had disappeared. I've been working hard on my own the whole time. Since when, I was afraid to show my efforts. I was afraid to be measured for the results of my efforts, but I was also afraid to stop. So, alone all the time.

That's what I thought, but I didn't think my neighbor's girl was watching me.

I'm not alone. Someone is watching me. That made me just a little brave.

"I'm going to lose. But I still don't want to show you the bad looks."

Same words as before. Why does it sound so different when it is?

"Ugh!

Empty in the stomach. Is it because of the strange lightness of the body?

Someone's bluffing, and that pushes me, hectic self.

I can't be ashamed of that bluff.

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Whoever saw it, the difference was historical.

prey to constrict to the wolf that appeared. That was the only spotlight the audience had on how it could be given to the Blood Festival in this match. Even Leonie, who was supposed to have a blast, can tell by the amateur. This atmosphere, which comes intimidating just standing, is something that only the truly chosen have.

I won't even allow you to stand up in an ordinary person who's just good.

But...

"It's expensive."

Fenris makes his opponent's observations again.

(Subject poked with half body. The speed of poking itself is pretty good though -)

Rare or powerful? You don't have enough information to measure your opponent. Then my two mothers said sour mouth about what to do. My own...

(You said you could make money off your feet!

Gun, and Fenris accelerating at once. Earlier I was trying to decide with one blow, but this time the observation dominates at the same rate. Whether or not, if you can't react, just defeat it.

(Oh, is this speed compatible after all? Giggly face, though)

The penetration of Fenris, the timing of which is perfectly unleashed. Quite a bit of speed, I blurred earlier, but not twice.

Turn from dodging to attacking in order to avoid it lightly and vice versa -

(... hey, I see. Fast poking, but the puller is more yes)

The attempt was preceded by a blow of interception. This rotational speed gives Fenris some surprise. Thorough rationalization, obsession with poking. The guy who just pounds fast is a duck. You can send him in.

But the drawer is fast, and the person without a gap is a pain.

"Ko, wo!

Fenris dares to continue evasive behavior in the opponent's range critical. Some say it's for observation, but there's harder to step in than that.

(Always half against enemies. Wouldn't that collapse even in the stream? Tough.)

Limitation critical offense for Lamberto. I would have no choice but to rub it down, but still no sign of disturbance. It's quite loaded.

Train me.

(To divide the ordinary, do it!

The person you didn't expect in any way might be the person you expect.

That only exalts Fenris a little bit.

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"That's him when he's doing well."

You bought it at the stall. Mira flaunts the bird's feet. Neighbors some Xena stuck to the bigger meat, but focused on eating if she wasn't too interested in the match.

"Really, you're amazing! They're so strong, aren't they?!

Leonie and the others cheer. The entire venue was not a judge one by one, but there was also a slight voice to give praise to Lamberto's strength.

"That's strong. You're three times stronger than Lambert, aren't you?

"... so, but he seems to be working pretty hard -"

"I'm trying, but there's a big difference in my overall strength. Well, it's troublesome when you get thorough with that one. Half-body, limited space to attack, and a sword as a shield. It's too narrow for speed."

"Lamberto's character is adamant. If you don't get on with it, it's hard to break down."

"I usually get on with it when things are good... you mean seriously"

There is no usual appearance of how you can leave Fenris in a desperate shape. Eat up your teeth, plain, solid, faster than anything, and keep the wolf out of his attacking zone.

"Nice! Lamberto! That's what Zebalt's all about!

I heard screams from nowhere, but I didn't get into the ears of everyone who was focused and watching the game. Not so much. Everyone sees the sight once again.

The audience boils down to a battle of war, unexpected goodness.

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This is not a struggle for Fenris. Obviously a downgraded opponent, you can win as soon as you don't even focus on how to win. But at the same time, there was a desire to see some more. Ordinary people I hadn't even caught on the edge of my eyes before. You're weak. Only the pussy is masterful. People who spit at stops up if they notice.

That's what I thought.

That's why it's interesting to be an ordinary person who hasn't stopped.

"... I'm going bald"

Fenris accelerates further. And until earlier, avoidance was a priority to jump into nostalgia, but its purpose was second to none. The aim is defense, a punch of reception that won't let you pack the intermission. Aim for this, pay. A precise force of about five or six minutes.

"Gu, gu!

Lambert manages to regain his posture by changing his body as he loses a lot and falls back. Fenris continues to punch in many times. Swing the two swords as hard as you can open them, breaking Lambert's moves.

"Ya, beh!

Speed and force. The threat jumped by multiplying it. So far, I've managed to get a hold of it, but it's only a matter of time. Concentrate, be thorough in your defense, and make no difference between you and me.

(Hmm, I knew it before I did it!

Fenris does not get out of hand, but rather adds a little strength. Shaking values about how far you can stand it, where it breaks. Look at the bottom first. That's what I want to know if I can stand on it.

If we are to stand, Fenris needs to change his mind so far.

"Olah! To this extent, the ordinary man!

Lambert's sword jumps. Perfect gap of birth.

"Temeer's vessel, this is where it stops!

What I want to see is the eye after losing. I could already see the bottom. He can't follow any faster. He can't stand any more power. Those who did well for ordinary people. I guess I've been loading drills without stopping.

I don't know if he can stand or not.

"On your own, don't make up your mind!

Lamberto in distress chose heaven.

"Huh?"

Fenris shriveled at once. Fly away with a rash, now the monkey is still smarter. A battlefield would kill you, and something like this wouldn't even be barbaric.

"Dumb me. Just die."

Interpretation is ordinary people. It was wrong to expect it. The ambush of Lamberto, which in a way has gone beyond imagination. Fenris launches his sword to heaven as much as he wants for each frustration.

"I'm not out yet!

Lamberto screams. You must still be watching me now. The difference in power that one person would have given up for a long time. Still, I can't lose until I at least get it out. Whether it's impossible or unscrupulous, I choose it if it's possible.

No matter how unusual, no matter how desirable, you can't lose until you lose.

I'm here because I'm ready for it.

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"Okay! 'I'm in'!

Claude grabbed his fist as much as he could. If there are no living creatures in the earth, seek them in heaven.

"I took position!

A man who begged himself to teach. I don't know if he was taught ten against the hundred he wanted. Still, he did his best to absorb Claude, the Nederks.

That's why I have it now.