Tower of Karma

World War II, followed by a light game as the fever of World War I lied. The second game reminded the audience of the rush to settle for what was rare because of race. Palomides, who is seen as a powerful man, also overwhelms his opponent, then proceeds to pawn.

A battle where Palomides decides who's next to hit him. In front of Alfred, who was saying something profound, the gaze of Palomides, Lamberto and other Arcadia forces, who just finished the game whether they wanted me to pay attention or not, is hot.

But...

"It was a game where some of the opponent's temper went empty. No, I know it's good, but no matter what you think, isn't Palomides stronger?

"Yeah, I think so too. I don't feel like losing to my brother right now."

"... you really think so?

"It's Mira. Sounds like you have something to say."

"It's not over and distracting. - Talk about it. That thread guy, of course, is out of hand, but you realize the point of the reaction is unusually fast?

"The point of the reaction?

"See, I haven't noticed. If it was you, I probably didn't miss it. If you're not going to let go of your sword yet, take a good look. Weak guys are getting eliminated more and more, and the strong ones are staying. Which side do you think Palo is on?

"On the strong side..."

Look at Mira's face. Lamberto loses his voice. It's everyday tea dinner to scorn ourselves as grubby fish. I never saw this look. On the surface, it also looks like the wind you're making fun of, but it also looks pitiful somewhere.

"He's a palomides. You can't be weak."

"It's hard for me to say it's you and Paul."

"... that's a joke, hey"

"I don't know. It's time to go and go."

Alfred's words, Mira's expression now. There were many anxiety elements. The only thing I know about Arcadia is that I look very small, and my intense sense of impatience sprouts. He didn't look strong, he broke down the Palomides, which was a big wall for him, and he lost somewhere else, and...

"Don't panic, Mr. Lamberto."

I'm done losing my rush, but there's no point in being too hasty. With Otilia's soft stop, Lamberto regained his composure.

"... I'm not in a hurry. Besides, we'll go get some tea next time we get back to Arkas. I know a good confectioner."

"It's the corner over there, isn't it? I know, because I like it too."

I know there's a difference. I still have myself to lose to see it. Let's see reality. The hurry is good afterwards.

"... Leonie, that"

"... so are we, maybe it's time to hurry"

"Not interested"

Arcadia maybe. The Girls somehow realized they were late themselves.

"Heck!

"Is it a cold?

"That's Bear, isn't it? You say fools don't catch a cold, Rafa."

"You busy batman going that way or this way. Get over there."

"Well, that's rhetorical. Hey."

It was a beatrix hit by mysterious chills, but he concluded that he would be concerned. The right age in this era is as short as spring.

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"Xena, you're invincible. Big victory."

"... your ass is the best I can think of"

Xena's motivated.

"Do you mind? I probably won't lose, either."

"Oh, my next opponent, he's in the back, right?

"I'm telling you."

Mira turns around. There stood a woman with a body not as far away as Xena but a woman away. Mira sighed looking at his opponent's fleshy, especially his chest. Then Xena's sigh overlaps, too.

"What?

"No, I thought you were a person's child, too. Chest, after all. Even if it's milky, I don't know. Honestly, guys are stupid."

"You're not the fool. If I hear what you're saying about me, yes, but you don't hear what my husband's saying."

"A dozen years ago, madam? He's an Arcadia prince."

"I'll take it."

"You're not going to catch up, are you, pirate and prince?"

"I don't know. He craved the pirate, and the snitch made an alliance conditional on his engagement. That's all."

"Han, that's not where you want to be."

"It doesn't matter. I can see you're strong. But I'm not willing to lose easily either. Especially for a weather man like you."

"Amen?

"If he was the one who judged people by their appearance, there would have been salvation. I don't know what that means, so let's just call it weather."

Mira frowned at Corsair's anger.

"There are two things I admire. One twitches, the other is my husband. I'm not gonna lose, but I'm not gonna lose."

Mira still sighs as she stares at Corsair walking away. Just a little bit, just a little bit, made it harder to win. I also got the temper to smash it if it was just a political marriage, but isn't this just a disturbing bug?

(Oh, but I'm sorry to bother you so much this time.)

Screw it because I want to help. She knows it again. that at the end of the 'he' path, 'he' has no happiness of his own. So...

I'm not a character, am I?

Put it all together and smash it.

Protect it, then good.

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Mira sees Corsair get down on her knees with cold eyes. A certain difference in strength was Corsair, who was prepared, but was made to drain without being able to do anything before her speed and strength, which she earned. She was there when she started waving her sword, and by the time she reached it, there was no shadow, no shape, elsewhere.

It hasn't even been a battle. Nor did Corsair think there would be a difference so far.

It's a Bakemon.

Very quietly Mira reigns. I'm sure she wants to hear it came from Corsair's own mouth. Drop your head, you can't win before the strong, the way you don't dare settle to show the weak.

The audience has even noticed it or a little booming. Still, she's not willing to change her way. There was probably the man that mattered most to her before she turned a blind eye. This is a warning, she says, do the same. I don't add palms and hearts. In front of the masses, if you expose yourself to something unusual, you'll know all about yourself.

(What, yeah, it's not him, this guy)

For Corsair himself, that was more of a way to cooperate. For him, ending is salvation. That's - I know. But Corsair was Vike's leader, his blood, before he was an individual.

Vike cooperates with him because there is a hegemony. An investment because I expected it to be profitable. And in fact, he has earned enormous' treasures' on one voyage. Because of its track record and the blood that runs through him, and above all its instrumentality, Vike went on a bet.

Alliance across the country. We decided to cross too dangerous a bridge.

(Until now. If I hadn't been my daughter, I wouldn't have met her in the first place. I wouldn't have caught your eye. I will stay with her because she is worth using. But you can't live to get away with it.)

Corsair waves a meaty cutlass with a roar of temper. But that cuts the sky without even a scratch on Mira.

"You still quit?

"Bye! Not yet!

Mira's expression clouded for a moment at Corsair's temper.

Still, that's why I won't change the way I do it.

(Besides, I see that I am ready. Then again, I'm not bending and I'm not retreating! I don't give a shit, I don't know what that is, but still -)

It was shown that miracles happen this way. Readiness and preparation showed themselves from what to what they lacked. I'd rather not be attracted to an intense sight. Just one voyage, the miracle that happened there.

No, she was watching the miracle she did.