Tower of Karma

"Hmm, that happened"

"I'm sorry I got your friend involved. But not so much for me to say" holes "that can be secretly discussed in this Arkas."

"Nothing. It's a good place, though. Unless it bothers you."

"I'm gonna stand around like it's not there."

"Then good! Make sure you pay for it. I'm struggling, that girl. Oh, it's hard to come by those lightly irritated stores."

"... eh, is that irritating?

"It's even a light touch."

"... I see"

"... what are you thinking, I'm not a child's chastity"

…………

"Who's Yelena?

"We had no reason or room for each other to act reproductive"

"What about Corsair?

"Try not to have that atmosphere to hide your inexperience."

"... super dull and laughing"

"Rather laugh at me. It comes to my heart that it's as true as it is now."

"Well, neither do I. Because I was lucky and I didn't have to sell it because of my dad"

"... right. Nobody likes it and wants to sell their bodies."

"Some kids like it though. You can make money fast."

"Oh, my God."

Flowers bloom even at the bottom of the earth. Some sell their bodies to live, while others do the same as a means to go up. There will be many different purposes and the same means.

"When is Mr. Kyle going over there, Mira?

"Mm, I don't know. But he said it until he saw it. I don't know what you mean."

"Oh well."

"I see it as a friendship, perhaps. Dad, you got into a fight with an old friend, I think you're taking a distance. But in my old memory, with you..."

Alfred attached his finger to Mira's lips.

"Shh. There's no point in saying anything else. Never, never leak."

"... close!

Mira pays Alfred with her hands. Oops. Nice to meet you, Alfred. Balanced with a cane, but clearly not in a normal state.

Sometimes Mira's foundation moves quickly, but even if it's not complete, he can't possibly fall apart to this extent.

"I'm sorry. It's okay, I won't tell anyone. He said he wouldn't believe it."

"That's right. But the truth that derives from it destroys everything. It is a fragment of fact that must not be left behind either. It's not like we have a problem because we're friends. I'm not talking about a position."

"... I don't know, okay"

"You can say whatever you want about the fact that you and I are best friends."

"Nah, that's disgusting. The child's chastity moves."

"I thought you said you had no experience!

"That's the kind of mentality I'm talking about."

"... is it Master Left"

"Sir Left."

Alfred and Mira, looking down, were like brothers and sisters. I'm sure you'd rub it with your brother or sister if they told you that.

"You're following me, too."

"Mmm, sort of. There's nothing to do over here."

"It's good to study manners and stuff while you're at it. Details vary from country to country, but the point is, it's good to see that you're caring."

"Actually, Leonie's teaching me."

"... he should be taken care of."

"By the way, I hear Leonie's first love was a boy who did"

"Yeah, it's like old me."

"Yes, no pulse. You're sad, sister."

When we break up - a future not so far away. We've been together most of the time since we came to Arkas. The one who gave me my first defeat. The truth is, we had met a long time ago, but it was a huge shock to Alfred.

That strength makes you look so beautiful and dressed.

"Ma, maybe my dad will see it through to the end, and I'll see to it. You have strong enemies."

"The strongest. It's a long way from here. We have to cut them apart one by one."

"But do it."

"As soon as possible."

"Say anything you need. Because I'll do whatever I can."

"I won't let you do anything."

"Water smells like weak habits. You can't do anything with those helicopter feet."

He said, "That's what I'm showing you. You might be healing yourself."

"Then we'll work together, just like before. Okay?

"I'm sorry, Master Mira. Forgive me for my strength."

"Ha ha, you just have to know!

Alfred smiled when he saw Mira laughing high. I feel comfortable spending time with her. You don't have to worry about it, you don't have to work your head off. I can just be next door and laugh, cry, and be confused.

For Alfred, that's what's next to her.

"... to the extent I've decided I can, I hope you can help me."

"Honest and good. Don't take it personally. 'Cause I'm stupid, but my arm's gonna stand up."

'Cause you're the woman who drew attention from that Zena Sid Campeador.'

"Super dissatisfied. I would definitely win right now. I'll prove it sooner or later."

"Ha ha, then I'll make you brag that the person who beat Xena is my best friend"

"Do that."

"I will."

So end it. Because the king doesn't need a neighbor.

She also travels another way to get closer. Her and her father's force will have a great deal of influence in the confines of the great powers that say Nederks and Estado.

As once upon a time, that country boasted great influence while being a small country as a male of neighbouring countries. Stand again, the possibility that we managed to connect, the future.

"See you later."

"Yes, sir. Be careful on the night lane, little boy."

"Take care over there, Lady Mira"

"Oh, disgusting"

"I told you, I'm sick too."

"... see you later"

How many more times can we say goodbye like this?

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"It's calm for fighting and selling."

"Quiet before the storm, I guess. The greater he is, the more he cares about his face, and is made."

Cres and Bardovino take a walk in our face through the royal palace. How can you treat 'customers' from outside? It's not the kind of balls that ask about a person's complexion in the first place.

"... I didn't have a lot of information about 'that' before this, so I didn't have anything to set up, and he didn't want to set it up either. I feel stuck."

"I don't know where my ears are, but I'm gonna do something far-fetched."

"My nose says it's okay, so it's okay. Don't lick the wild."

"... well yesterday's mock fight happened to be played with it, so let's believe it a little bit. A little."

"I'll beat you next time. Why did our general secretly dispose of the body? I'd tear it apart and send it back politely. You can put more pressure on that one."

"That's a mess. I agree with His Highness on the contrary. He's also a wobbly raw man with his men's blood, and he doesn't need to pointlessly make the royal palace smell like blood. Besides, I can imagine a lot more invisible. What did he know about whether he was dead or let go, what information he spit out?"

"You know how to tell the information to your men. I didn't know anything about it."

"The information you've been given, But 'that' is also human. If you have eyes, you have ears. There is no chance that the information you happen to hear will shape the phase."

"I see. You mean to make me even think about things I don't have to think about by not letting you know? As usual, humans live a long way. The mountains are good. Simple and easy to understand. Weak meat, that's all."

"It's not bad to spend the rest of your life in the mountains."

"I'll teach you a good hunting ground."

"I don't need it. Find it yourself. Don't let them take away your flair."

A joke conversation. We're both exposed to bad information when asked, but it's somewhat safer than an indoor conversation. Weaving and conversing with public stories in these aisles.

Besides, the two of them are hand-worked, and alert accuracy against their surroundings is something that is not comparable to that of an ordinary person.

"So, where and what is His Highness at heart doing now?

"You weren't listening in the morning?

He was half asleep because he was weak in the morning.

"... Ostberg where such a man was general"

"Hey, don't be ridiculous. I'm a strong ghost in battle."

"I'm angry, but I admit it. Only that one thing that says it beats you completely will make the proof left that the White Knight was also excellent as a tactician. As a strategist, you won't have to."

"Don't remind me of anything I don't like. He's still having nightmares. So, we talked about it."

"Oh, Your Highness? Now it's time to play with the other lord."

"Another one...... second? Is that the third?

"You're both right. Thanks for the trouble around here. Because the Second Queen's son is the Third Prince, which way we see him, we split numbers two and three."

"... call me by name already. I forgot my name."

"... you're just a little more interested"

"Damn it. I'm willing to do my job. That part, it's not even expected. I do my job perfectly. It's not my job to leave kids alone."

"I think you have another one."

"I'm going to push that, too. Gunter and I don't fit well, it's been a long time."

I caught a glimpse of some old nostalgia on Cress's face saying so. Living in this land for him, unlike Baldovino, who has no edge or affiliation, must have many and complicated thoughts. He is the general of the defeated country and now subordinate to the victorious prince.

There can't be anything to think about.

Fortunately, their lord, Alfred, is not badly regarded in the land of Ostberg. Taylor himself was highly acclaimed for crushing the hero Strakles in the first place. That blood and the blood of the champion, in a form that offsets it, from what a subtle assessment he says he doesn't hate, he raised his rating in this one case and settled on that rating of Carl von Taylor's nephew.

By the way, Angelm is hated like a snake scorpion. For the record.

"By the way, playing with that third prince is part of the ploy?

"He said it wasn't part of the ploy, it was the ploy"

"... I don't know why"

"Me, too."

Alfred, the Lord who does not speak much. It was the two of us who were able to argue about how we dance in his spelling script, but neither of us saw the end of it.