Tower of Karma

From that day on, the sparks that lurked from all over Arcadia as well as Arcas began to show their faces on the table. Every time I rub it out with force from the firehand, another spark appears on my face. territory of Arcadia to be rubbed off, further swelled up and heated. Decisions in good faith, by righteousness.

They were craving a righteous king.

"The mastermind of civil unrest is Alfred Ray Arcadia. Even without direct involvement, His Highness is a great sinner than it is clear that everyone is determined in his name '.

Absentee The request decided at the most noble congregation in the past. Its contents were to remove Alfred, the cause of civil unrest. I caught a glimpse of a hurry that I could no longer pretend to be. More than they can count on Claudia, they have no choice but to complain to the King.

It was inevitable that this would happen.

"No, you're not. If they had only one thing missing, but with objectivity and patience, there wouldn't have been this breakdown. Well, since they were, me and that, until I pointed it around like that. It's really a business venture, don't you think, White Dragon?

A shadow surfaced in the room where no one was supposed to be.

"Don't make me say it again and again. It doesn't make sense to ask me for my opinion."

"Damn, don't say that. I'll miss you too. You're a terrible guy."

"I didn't lose it. You cut it off."

"Where I wore out playing with Claudia, that stunning cut my roots off. Claudia herself already has no power left. That was the one who counted on me, at which point my wallet was empty. That's what she said."

"You seem to understand very well."

"About the players."

On the table, when we were fighting in trials, there was an assassination battle rolling around behind us every night. At that time, all the pawns prepared by Claudia were defeated, and Claudia, who lacked his hand, had to rely on William, and at the request of the nobles, William lent the pawns.

Lend them all, the power given to them by the Dark King Nyx, and even then Alfred reads through and destroys everything. It seems to me that only the White Dragon is left.

"Don't you need it anymore?

"You and the black stars and they were different. There is no place to go and no place to live. To completely take it off the cradle of Nyx, her prepared powers should be abandoned here. At least as food for the next era"

"What am I supposed to do?

"If this battle is over, do as you please. You can live in the martial arts, you can live in the dark, you can do whatever you want. You've worked hard enough, and you've done your part."

White Dragon pushes silence. I guess I'm still lost.

Still it is the gatekeeper of a man who served me so far as a side of darkness. At the very least, it gets harder when you get older, but still...

"Esmarch's action plan you leaked to the guys, the back face. It was a good job to select the most undamaged and righteous people in several organizations. That was a good sacrifice. This debacle was never born without their part."

"What are you trying to say?

"Don't be so vigilant. I'm trying to labor, but I'm not going to go far because of my age. You did a good job. I sincerely appreciate it. Finally, let's hear a report on Claudia's surveillance. So the job is done."

"... the room is desolate, but there is no movement in person. I don't make contact with anyone, I just snap meaningless rumors in my own room."

"Hmm," William twisted his neck with a strange look.

"I don't even think that woman has that kind of balls. It's a woman who can read the times. You'll understand what happens next, that one. If it was my plan to build up and move for the next player."

"The next person, huh? Well, where you say that, it's the same, you are."

"... what do you mean?

"You don't have to tell me. You'll see soon enough. You're not the only twister."

White Dragon found the missing part of the perfect man at the end and smiled just a little. His true lord, the human pillar of her choosing, is now about to fulfill his last duty. It was a path of deep business, but it is finally coming to an end.

If there was only despair in this life, you wouldn't mind looking in the good eye for at least about the end. You would laugh with your nose if you told him, but if you let him tell you from those who kept observing his path, you are confident to say out of the question what happened to it. Humans are more forward and better.

Everyone sins, and everyone has the right to be happy.

If we are to question the great and the small of sin, we should also ask the great and the small of merit. He will never admit it, and the world will not see and acknowledge the transformation of the evening festival again.

But at least I should be forgiven for watching it all, even if I thought so, wouldn't I be punished?

"Now I'm free."

"Yes."

"Then I'll let you like it"

That's what I said and erased the signs, White Dragon. The man who was William's shadow finally traveled from beneath him. William prays quietly that he cannot find a satisfactory answer to his journey. No longer, what needs to be done is simpler.

The fool let go of his last hand. A hand in ruin.

"If those who are not vessels stand on top, only ruin waits. Me and you are alike."

On the desk are the requests of the nobles.

And there was a strachez on a packed plate.

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There was a sad sight before Claude Lewis. It's good until we head out to crack down on civil unrest and wipe this out. He is also a warrior, ready to take away. You can wave that spear even if you think it's wrong.

But...

"I don't think you need any more."

"No, this village is their stronghold. Dangerous ideas may be spreading. We must destroy everything that hates the king. That must be the Arcadia Army, right?

"... oh yeah, fuck you"

This man, who is not a member of the military, was a patron prepared by the nobles. Their instructions are those of the House of Lords, and even the head of Claude, the general, jumps over. Just plausible instructions can't be disobeyed.

Even with unreasonable death there, they have no right to stop.

Inside the Arcadia Army, grievances had reached their culmination, with reports that a significant number of soldiers were not responding to the convocation and were disobeying. Perhaps after this annihilation, a significant number of soldiers will submit a discharge petition.

Because they are no longer righteous armies.

"You people don't have hearts!?

A woman holding it, which would be a little girl's body, perhaps a thing that was her daughter, can yell at them, a dog of power while distorting her face to despair. But the word does not reach them, who were born into an aristocratic society and who have no doubt that they are special.

Kill him.

Claude controls his subordinates, who reluctantly place bows on the eyewitness words, swirling their own spears into front of the woman.

The death of a woman is confirmed by an overspeed thrust, a single thrust to shoot the heart.

"To the king's dog, to the demon king, despair, that"

A curse was twisted out, and the woman collapsed.

"Excellent loyalty, Admiral Claude. You are the true knight. At this rate, please. It's all for Arcadia, for justice."

"I know. I know."

I didn't snap your neck because I wanted to at least send you out with your original shape. Don't get lost with my daughter, so we can meet again.

At least...

(Fuck you)

Already his mind was reaching its limits.

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"Hey, that's a non-floating face, Claude."

"Mr. Kevin. What's going on here?"

He is an Arcadia Army general and a first-year student of Taylor's Childrens who left William's private school, which means he, Kevin, will be Claude's senior. Though a general in nominal terms for once, he had publicly stated that he would resign from his post more than ever, and that he was to give up his seat as soon as even the qualified showed up. Handling of vacant seats authorised in person.

He is the nominal general who has been taken lightly from many.

"Your replacement. Well, this kind of work should be done by people who don't have a clue."

"Really? I don't think so."

Seeing something in the dark, Kevin pounds Claude's shoulder.

"The bitterness of birth. I think so."

"I don't know what you're going to say. Tell me something stupid so I can understand it."

"Your position is not taught anymore. It's okay, you can do it, and you're not as stupid as you think. I think it's because I don't want to think so."

"... it's a buyout."

"He doesn't give status to worthless people."

A man who is a great benefactor to both of us. Heroes of the past who are now hated more than the nobles in Arcadia. Things that are still cute, such as when I was an aristocratic puppet. Obey the nobility. To deprive the people of their freedom and to push their subordination to the nobility, the contrast with Alfred has resulted in a deeper and greater shadow drop.

"I don't know what to do."

"The time has come to think about it. Claude von Lewis. There's one thing I can tell you. Admiral Claude von Lewis returns to Arkas to destroy the rebel, Alfred Ray Arcadia. This is a royal fate."

Even the faint remaining color from Claude's appearance can be lost.

"Like I said, I'll take this place instead. Everything will be settled in the land. I wasn't given a role. What are you gonna do? We don't have time to stop. His Royal Highness is already ready to fight. Except for the short-term showdown, now that the great power is paying off in the civil unrest, His Highness has no winning strengths. So make your decision now. What I should do."

Going around. Going around. My feet swayed, and everything...

"The time has come to fight. Do the duty of those who possess power."

Still, I have to choose.

"That's an early return. I'm glad you didn't come home."

"Uh, Mr. Lionel, you're the one who missed me."

"I'll kill you, Cass."

"I will not die."

Orion, who finished reporting to Lydiane and came to Lyonel's room first and foremost. Orion himself thinks he's his best friend and says he's surrounded. It should be noted that Lionel doesn't even think of him as a fine dust friend.

I don't think so, but it doesn't seem to matter there Orion.

"So, what do we do?

It feels like we don't have anything.

"... right"

"Yes, it is."

After a meaningful exchange, Orion starts brewing tea on his own with a set of tea clams, as is normal. Exactly what I wanted to do, whatever I wanted to do.

"... I've seen a lot of things."

"Looks like it. It's the other side."

"Well, that's a bit of a loss of confidence. I've never been this distant. More than I did in Olumpia, more than that rainbow, I felt scared of that monster who had tailored that farce to his greatest masterpiece. Far away, I felt it."

"... well, I guess so. At the tournament, Temeer saw what was bad for Cass, Alfred Ray Arcadia's main body, one end of the spectrum."

"Exactly. I don't really understand the competition."

"Ha, I'm not a competitor anymore. He's not coming down to my area to fight. Temeer's gonna have to fight eventually."

"... I will use Mr. Lionel's force as a hand tag."

"Use it if you can. It's the king's sword."

Rionel's room given to Tulane. This was where Lancelo used it in his predecessors, and he got this room in conceding his position.

Lancelo himself is a form that passes from the Boltos mansion where he stays in Ulterior until he teaches what to teach. All of them clearly state that they will travel.

I got a head start. I also see what needs to be done.

"Something made it a little easier"

"... brew my share too"

"Yes, my king's sword."

"I'll kill you, bokeh."

"Ha, I'm not going to die. He said he would definitely win. I'm a genius."

The two of us standing with Garias' future behind us.

A man born to the apex as much as possible grew into a true monster after worldwide push. They also have to run through the best to fight it.

We need to be ready.

"Speaking of which, did you talk to the owner?

"Mine's fine."

"Well, it would be excessive force to carry the king's sword in that man's realm, and I guess it wouldn't be so sparing. But my" is. "

"It's hard when it comes to that woman. One wants to use it as a pawn to contain Alfred. On the other hand, he wants to use it as a connector that is finally becoming something. Parallel lines, the man also gained strength. I have enough power to rip the chains off the king."

"Mr. Lionel, connectors taste better."

"I'll kill you, Cass."

"Mm-hmm, 'cause I'm not being honest. Yes, coarse tea."

"... obnoxious, but I knew it."

"Heh heh, that's my specialty."

"Do it in the cafe."

"Will you do that for the rest of your life? Mr. Lionel will hire you as a waiter."

"Ha, die"

I'm ready for that. Because they are also responsible.

Garias also moves quickly with Orion's return information.

Depending on the final picture, this time...