Tower of Karma

The hall is lively. A lot of people began to dance on the background of the band’s performance.

The lady tints her cheeks red on Erhart who descends to the first floor. Then, a large number of men breathed in so much beauty for the two princesses who came down next. Eyhart and Claudia started to dance. Valdias and Eleonora also dance relaxedly.

“Well, Curl, I’m going to dance!”

“No, no. I’m not good at dancing”

Curled back again. William smiles at the sight. Gregor and Anselm dance gracefully with other women and girls. Truly a nobleman and an art of dance. Even if William dances at this place, it does not go like this.

(I think I will need it later)

I am not yet invited to dance, and I have neither the grade nor the skill to invite. I just wait and see.

“Unskilled!”

“I’m sorry!”

I’m confident that I’m better than a curl that is stepping on my feet-

“–No, but it’s a mouth that can go wild too”

“Oh, I won’t be an enemy of my son.”

Suddenly, a conversation enters William’s ear. Meaningless conversation.

“Sake is limited to the south, but not Galias. Why?”

“It will be a national character. Because there is a national character that seeks real interest. The quality of the luxury goods does not improve by all means. Such things can be finished by import.”

Gallias is a large country. It is said that this is the world’s largest nation, and there is nothing that can not be obtained in that country. However, they are often imported and not necessarily produced.

(Do you have a conversation with a drinker?)

William slightly regrets having listened. It would be meaningless to have a fruitful conversation in such a place. I did not expect William to have this conversation up to that point. It is a tremendously spare time. Enough to listen to this boring conversation-

“That’s right Vlad is knowledgeable”

William turned to the coffin.

It was a gentle-looking gentleman who came into view. Honest and kind atmosphere.

“V, Radofoo”

There is even the possibility of the same name. I did not think that it was a man like that. I was imaginative of a man who was a lower class. But William instincts.

If that guy is Zhang himself who robbed his beloved sister.

At the moment, a huge amount of murder was spilled. The wolf does not laugh but just tries to run away with anger. Kill, kill, kill, kill, hate rising from under your feet, anger, hopelessness will fill William’s thoughts. She is now moving her neck, aching her eyes, shredding her jaw, shaving her nose, tearing the tympanic membrane, smashing the imoimotsu and being driven by a desire to kill her in every way.

“Oh !?”

Hilda and others noticed the strange thing. Both Eyhalt and Valdias look at William. It’s a place where there can not be silence from the beginning, and it’s silent and empty time.

(Calm. Idiot or I. How can I do it now?)

The silence made William regain its coolness. But by the time it was late, some saw William apparently with a somewhat quirky look.

“What are you going to do?”

Gilbert stands in front of William. There is an obvious hostility in the eyes.

“What is your intention? I can not understand the intention.”

William returns in a bright tone to sound as light as possible.

“Why I’m white. What is the reason for showing something down ?! Answer foreigners!”

The hostility makes a sword and gives up William. The atmosphere that Gilbert has is a sharp sword. It is a sword that protects the nation, and as a noble, it is a testimony of loyalty to the nation. Noble to the bone marrow, it may be a sword.

(No, no. I’ll do it when it matters)

I knew without a glance that Gilbert would not escape.

(How to get through this place … difficult, fucking)

The fact that there are a lot of talented people here makes it difficult for William. It wasn’t a suffocative enough to be spoofed, and the atmosphere is my own personality. Even if you say that you were not yourself, you can immediately see those who can feel it.

“William!”

Carl tried to stop here, but Hilda stopped it. The situation is not very good. I did not do anything in particular, but it is true that he gave Gilbert a definitive excuse.

“Answer. Depending on the answer, you will eliminate you even with the power of the Oswald.”

Yes, Gilbert has the power to eliminate even if William does nothing. A duke has so much power.

Sweat flows on William’s back. Here is a remote place. Desperate desperation of the nature which is more bad than the battlefield.

(……Hmm?)

There is a thin mist at William’s feet. No one has noticed yet.

(This is no way?)

William searches memories. There is no condition that fog is generated at this moment. Moreover, this mist that gathers at your feet is not natural. If it is-

(…… Hmm, I guess I’m lucky)

Source of fog. Thank those who will be there. Smiling William.

“What are you laughing? Are you fooling the Oswald family?”

“No way. I’m just surprised that no one is aware of Sir Gilbert, not just ordinary warriors.”

“Do you notice? What are you doing?”

Gilbert with a mysterious face. William smiles

“I am a visitor. I have not been invited.”

I took a look at “There”.

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When the fog reached the knees, everyone in this place noticed something unusual. Mist is tasteless and odorless and probably not poisonous or anything like it. Pure-blindfolded.

“What does that mean to you?”

Gilbert asks William. William started ignoring it.

Whatever the aim, this is help. If you get on well, it’s rather an opportunity.

“Curl, protect your Highness. Do not let it die.”

In one word, curl starts moving. I don’t know the meaning of the command, but the obedience and obedience that works as commanded, and above all, it has grown up here. The invincible Karl Ten Corps consisted of curls.

“What will William do?”

I will answer Karl’s question with a smile.

“I’m hunting …”

William picks up the knife that comes with his meal, with a round and a hand. It is only Eerhard, who is the prince, who is a band sword in this place. And when it comes to the stage to use it, it gets stuck at that point. There is no future for military personnel who could not defend the prince. But if you keep it-there will be no better place to earn.

The fog deepens. The screams of the ladies echo in the hall when the half body is covered. All skilled military personnel, including Karl, guarded the princes and women and girls. It is completely defensive.

(If so, the aim is not a prince)

At this point only William has removed the princes from security. There is no fool to aim at the other party to be protected first with such a hand. On the contrary, it would be natural for the prince to consider it as a bluff and the other aim. That is not good for leaving the prince alone. But that cause is true of the fact that Carl is protecting.

The fog deepens at a stretch. The view has disappeared.

(I have to overwrite the previous impression as much as possible)

Formal clothes and a knife. It is not a position to attack anything. But enough-

Those guys-

“Let’s come! Don’t pass an ant!”

“No!”

Even if every assassin (Assassin) is a trick-

“First of all”

Because William is much better.

Blood splashes dance. From here onwards was a true ball for William.

In the fog, everyone is out of sight. Only William moves freely. Even those who can feel the atmosphere can not move normally. But William is not. As a warrior, it can be done only because it is distorted. The number of drawers is different from those who target the battlefield alone.

William’s senses are much sharper than before. It was not that I got the atmosphere and just got stronger. The senses work more sharply, more extensively, more deeply.

“Second animal”

If you can’t see it, just listen with your ears.

William’s knife blew the Assassin’s neck into a true letter. A knife that should have been made gently, sharp, beautiful and daringly pillows turns into that of the great sword that William used.

“Three or four”

If you can’t see it, just sniff it with your nose.

William dances. No one sees, the audience is only the Assassins who hit the mask in front of you.

It was none other than the Assassins who were most confused by this situation. The plan is perfect. There should be no obstacle until the goal, and even if it was, it is round waist. The armed ones and their own forged eyes can gain visibility in this mist. There is no reason that they themselves are inferior.

“Five animals!”

If you can’t see it, you can feel it with your skin.

But in fact, only one monster controls this place. Just go ahead and just increase the number. Assassins change policy.

(Does it spread … who is the aim?)

He abandoned William and switched to assassinate his target even as he circled. It is a judgment that is too late, but the presence of William may have been too unexpected. It took the most weighty view of the five senses. Who thought there was a presence that didn’t bother it?

(For now, 6 animals!)

William throws a knife. Just like an arrow, it fired through the Assassin’s temple. Take one more life easily.

(A few more. Two of them are … sorry. It’s too close there.)

One assassin who got too close to the prince became a prey to Valdias’s strong arm. It is crushed with the big foot of Valdias where the spine is broken due to a lot of repulsive force and it is thrown around on the ground. Another, Gilbert rubbed his jaw and became unconscious, and Hilda, Anselm and Gregor were all kicking and shattering their lives.

(Don’t you? The monks aren’t the only ones?)

Thinking so, William also takes the seventh person’s life. Do not pick up the thrown knife, use another knife that is placed on the table so that it rots, apply a snap from zero distance and hit the back of the head.

(One more dog!)

But that one. It’s obviously different from other people.

(It seems like a good move)

I’m sick and flexible. And unlike the other nine assassins like dolls who only carry out their mission, they feel intelligence in movement.

(Avoid me … not the princes. Where are they? Where are they !?)

Movement that does not make you realize the aim. A smellless movement, like a thief who walks off the crowd in a crowd.

(The sound is small. The smell is also the smell of perfume that goes with this place. Well, I’m going to miss this.)

The last assassin who has made every effort. This is why I really want to hunt. But William was losing sight. The footsteps are small, and it is the first time that the smell is dissolved in the surroundings. Irritability, sweat and carry William’s back.

However–

(Skilled spill! Did you rush to find the target?)

William killed an assassin who was about to lose sight. Just in time.

The fog begins to clear. This is the last chance for each other.

“I saw it!”

William who broke in with the other party who is probably the target. Assassins are in front of you. His opponent’s specialty is like a sword. I am a knife for eating.

“Do not get in the way”

An assassin who emits a voice higher than expected. Hold a knife.

William slips the knife in the gap of his behavior. The assassin turned it and turned dexterously. Astonishingly astonished by the tremendous flexibility of the body, the assassin’s knife aims at William’s throat from an incredible position.

(This guy …… strong!)

There is no sound in the movement. Make unnatural movements natural. It is different from the strength of the strong person, but it is a movement that has made the strength of the weak. It is extremely troublesome because it does not have the smell of Takeshi.

“It kills me!”

I was surprised. I have never felt such a slaughter like William. A murderous sword with such a solid purpose. How much pressure does it release if you give up the person behind you?

“Fu”

Weakness, if you look at it, everyone is disappointed.

“Hyu”

The whole body from the springy and flexible movement. It is not a movement that took a chance, but a movement that made a gap and put it there. The other party to come is not a warrior. Rather, they are not assassins.

(No way, this movement?)

William did not have a chance because he knew the move. Align the knife with the movement of the assassin. The assassin also wields a sword with a lifeline.

A knife and a knife intersect.

“Sorry … why?”

The assassin’s mask broke. What appeared from inside was a beautiful woman with a brown skin, a friend and friend of two friends of William, Favela.

“Sorry … …?!”

William noticed the identity of the person he was defending. The goal of this assassin is the person behind me. And the reason for the addition of Favela. There is only one. There is only one.

A glance, William turned his eyes to the back. There was a habit of making it look hard, but there was no doubt that there was a figure of a man who had been burned in the eyelids just like a mistake.

(That’s right)

Although I don’t know what happened, Favela knew that Vlad, the sister’s nephew, had come to this place, and took advantage of it as it was originally a request for assassination. If you do anything else you did to Arlette behind the scenes, you would buy as many as you want. It is not unnatural to ask the assassination guild. It is also natural that Favela rides on it.

(So ​​why three people … idiot)

It is no longer that dimension. The way of life never crosses. Although Kyle has something to do with it, Favela may still not understand it. So we can do away with such a misstep.

William pulls in the face of the lavish Favera.

“Flee to the usual place. After that we kill with us.”

The words are kind of a voice that seems to be kind, but this is close to instruction. If you put your eyes together, you can understand what you are thinking about each other. It was painfully transmitted to Favera as to how angry William is now.

A moment of jealousy. The moment William released his hand, Favela ran away in the mist. The feet are fast and without sound. As the fog faded, night darkness was on the side of Favela.

When the fog almost disappeared and the area started to make a noise at the disastrous sight.

“Are you … a white mask?”

Vlad called out. William would be the existence of salvation for Vlad. No, it’s the same for other things. Hero who dismissed the assassin. The results are better than the unskilled, atmosphere, etc. The fact that they have been protected, and the fact that they have stopped many things proved to be the best proof of anything that does not consider bad things at this place.

William pats his face. The masks were broken on each other at the same time and fell to the ground. I’m barefoot now. That’s fine. Strictly speaking, “this” is not a way, but a revenge of “al” in itself. It is meaningless if it is not a bare face.

“Yes, Vlad. I am a white mask, William Liwius.

This is a declaration of war. The first and last revenge that I was left white, who was a white revenge. The other party. Originally my sister and my brother had similar faces. He had the same hair, the same eyes, and a gentle boy. At that time it might have been barre at that time. Or maybe there is a possibility that one slave is not left in memory-

“Thank you William. You are a lifesaver.”

Vlad asks for a handshake while being thrilled. William willingly accept it.

William has changed. At that time, the kind little bodney died, and at that time got despair with white hair and bottomless. As a white revenge, he made extraordinary efforts with the help of hatred and acquired knowledge and power. I understood my work and was ready to go up the tall tower.

That’s why Vlad and so on. It is not the case when Taka is stuck with a glance. How small is it compared to the throne, which is the height you should aim for? Even so, seriousness is necessary. Even if it is a treat for William, it is all for “Al”. “Al” also has to be fulfilled a little more than I admit that it is a part.

“It’s not a big deal.

Therefore, William aims at Vlad the best smile.

I will return the despair that I received that day in tens of times. This smile is that voiceless declaration.

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The hall was quiet. The fog is fine and nine dead bodies are rolling around here. No one on the scene is watching the disastrous sight. I was staring at one point so I could not get into such an eye.

The figure of Mushin who appeared from the inside of a white mask.

The clear white hair casts a candlestick light and casts a red shadow on it. The dignified eyes with eye power further deepen the impression of a man than when concealed in a mask. A body that is a rational mass that has been fortified and freed from waste, has a habit of holding a person who looks in a flexible form.

It is a man who suits the night. It is a man who looks good on the moon. If you meet under the moonlight, you will breathe in front of the beauty. The moon attracts people.

It was a man like the moon.

“… Mr. Carl. I have missed one alone. I will do more than this, so I will leave the rest.”

A word is a picture. Most of the people in this place, such as the last moment, do not even remember. No, the impression of William that I had in the beginning is changing. It is hard to come to mind in the past, such as the past which was repainted. William was so unleashed that he was full of charm.

“be careful!”

The only calm at this place is the curl that you are used to seeing from time to time. Even Eyhart and Valdias never thought that a man with such appeal would come out from under the mask.

“I see. This effect works.”

Erhart admires. The strong images and attractive impressions that William planted at this place were created because they were usually hidden by masks. Whether it’s a Werewolf or a good boy, a white mask confuses, annoys, and inspires people.

The act of hiding is effective only because you have confidence in yourself. This is a self-produced to attract people. The more you know, the less interesting you look if you look at the one under the mask. To the man named William Liwius-

“William, Mr.”

Even things in brilliance-