Tower of Karma

William occupied one city that day as well. It did not meet with Struggles as if they showed each other, and William proceeded steadily without overdoing it. Anselm would be a sloppy to say, but William dares to treat the people of the city he occupied. There was no one of those atrocities that were rampant in the north.

(The body has warmed up well. The energy is full. And the place of the battle is close.)

An expanding map in front of William, where there were many pieces. Now, what is interesting on this board is the forested area northwest of here. The two sides are Sluvia and Leicester. The odds are probably only around 20%. Still, William struck the piece with odds on the odds of the power difference at the current stage. No longer here is the world of sensitivity. It’s not logic.

(… Footsteps. There is momentum in the groin. Himiko, still “one person” or not)

William played the opposing black pieces and advanced the white pieces forward. To the south-east, join with the prominent main team by William.

Stand in front of the door. And without a single knock,

“I’ll come in”

She says after entering. The woman named Sluvia Niklinen.

“I don’t remember having allowed it.

A king standing surviva. Seeing that look, William was convinced that he had won the bet.

“You’ve got a good look. It looks like you have a good experience.”

I can not read the expression of Shurvia. Even though the eyes and eyes are in sync, the floating light has a mysterious color without any blur. It was hard for William to read what did not move.

“Yulian is dead”

“It’s a shame. It has grown to a point where it can be used as it is.”

William is disappointing without being particularly surprised. Because his work is too flimsy and too flimsy, Sluvia has come to light. Julian’s idea-was correct. Finally, I could see a glimpse of the abyss.

“So, what did Julian say to you? Did your feelings convey?”

I am aware of it as William. How does Julian think of Shurvia? In the old days, I was not a good person, but once I knew my beloved and understood those things. Therefore, it is understood too much to understand. Your feelings for yourself, your feelings for people, your feelings for others.

“… I noticed it today. I am honestly happy and proud.”

William frowned. I did not say that I noticed. Then what did you say? What kind of thing did he tell?

“The last word that Julian said-”

William does not break the soft expression.

“I was colored by your grace, allegiance, and admiration. Thank you for bringing me here,” he said.

A smiling little girl with a soft smile. It was like a mask. Iron persona who rejects human warmth.

“Have you driven it to the dead ground?”

“Oh, I’ve driven you to the dead ground.”

It does not change one expression as Julian said. That was all.

“You’re a foolish man. Do you scorn till you die?”

“There will be no one to die on the verge of death. You should know.”

Sluvia turned around.

“You are kind and cruel. In this one case I like you a little. I am a little dislike you. I like you. I love you at the same time. There is no contradiction

I can not see the expression, but my back speaks eloquently. Having a degree that can accept conflicting thoughts. Having grown into a human resource that can be treated as preferential. He talks about his back.

“One thing I can say is that as long as we keep moving forward, people will die. The enemies and allies, I will beat you and we will grasp tomorrow. Do not forget, death. Step over everything, shoulder, stand Walk, show your whole life in whole spirit that your life was not wasted. ”

William says that he has escaped from the back and stepped a little.

“Of course, that’s what I mean.”

Huge killings attack William. It was so sharp and powerful that nothing could even laugh at even today’s William. Zero is somewhat relieved.

“I’m expecting you, that’s it”

Sluvia went away without a reply. Perhaps I will go back from here to my own organization. Although it is close to the main team, there is a distance. Do what you have to do to get back. The battlefield is nearing its end if it can be won.

“… Are you thankful?”

William went to work without being embarrassed. The picture until the end is already visible. Then you should do it ahead. The war ends with victory, and prepare what is needed ahead of it. This is also part of that.

“Idiot”

Put the pen tip on the paper. The first stroke, a little bit, had a strong line.

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Anselm advanced without hearing Gregor’s rest. I have a bow in my hands, including my men. The aim is the neck of Stracless. The secret weapon to defeat was this bow, a poisonous arrow. Any part is fine. You can win just by winning.

(You should win. The winner is justice. That would be the way of the battlefield.)

Anselms look at Strackles. The organization is full of opportunities. It would be no work to dive into the pocket. If you hit the bow range, you will get all pieces.

(I’ll remind you … I did anything to win, that time)

Get close. It is still far from the range of the bow.

“I am a huge star”

Still far. Rather, it gets farther as it gets closer. Although it should not be that way, if you notice that the physical distance has shrunk much, it will be far away.

“Wow, I’m strackles”

Too far.

Anselm crosses eyes with monsters that reign over targets, vertices. And the sweat, the shaking limbs and the chills rush around the body. If you step in this step, the range of the bow. But the moment you step in, you will step into the area of ​​the monster.

(Move, why move? What are you afraid of ?! We only need to throw in a poison arrow. It does not have greed, it must be able to win if you only take a distance.)

A gaze that stops even the foot of a horse. Anselm was being crushed by the pressure.

Still, if you let yourself go crazy

“Yes, you’re up there”

It was Gustav who was the senior of the second army who stopped Anserum who tried to come out only with madness. Behind that is Gregor.

“If you take that one step, you won’t miss Stracless. If you have confidence in shooting with one shot, you can do it, but if you don’t feel confident, it’s a dead death.”

Having said that, I had no intention of letting Gustav go Anzelm. You can see it if you look at it. He also knows what difference in his power, Anselm, has made. Gustav painfully knows how this looks like this. The end it brings.

“The finished giant has something to do with small pieces”

In addition, Gustav sees the creepy and quiet Stracles.

(Oh, hey, it’s stronger than at that time. This grandfather is not.)

A state of fullness. Perhaps, this old age they can keep their peak until here. Therefore I will decide everything here. All about the future.

“Leave Angelum. I know your bow’s ability. We’re in sync, but it’s impossible, but that’s impossible.

Gregor felt a strong and sharp sign and was shaking like Anselm. As if to finally know the size of the huge stars that reign.

“I’m not afraid. I tactically feel the need to resign.”

Anselm who made a decision to withdraw temporarily. Sweat was attached to the back to the extent that it was stained. Just facing each other, I get tense here and my body gets stiff. Anselm was angry at himself.

“Yan is calling. William is also. I will give instructions until the end.”

At the end of the day, something complicated appeared at the foot of Anselm.

From here, it is the end. Opposite are the black giant and the white nova. The place was ready for two stars to collide every moment.

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William was alone. If you look up to the sky there is always a sea of ​​stars. Even if you reach out, it will not reach the glitter. Even if desperately reaching out, I was always unable to become a star in the dark.

Even the beast is asleep at night. The man walked alone. I was stronger than at that time. But no matter how strong they are, they are just people. The world of myth, the age of magic, which may have been around that time, the place where I stand now is too far.

“Where are I?”

I am always quiet, whether I’m sleeping in a noisy madness. I’m sure I can sleep well. So get up and walk. The silence of salvation, if filled up, will die tomorrow.

“Where do I go?”

If you think, I have always wanted it. There is nothing left for me to be bright, warm, lost, obtained, obtained, thrown away, beaten and suddenly noticed. Only the fact is here. What I really want is what I know.

“What I do”

I am crazy. Eyes staring at myself objectively assert. I am foolish. I understand so painfully. I could always get it. At any time, if you stop reaching, it’s an easy-to-grasp trap. In proportion, I was happy in my height.

“Who am I”

The hand of an ax you grabbed. I remember the feeling of the book, the two couples who loved me. I think of a refreshing breath in the early morning, a girl who is kindly extravagant. The warmth of the hands that I had connected, the real love and happiness that I found nowhere else.

“It is fixed”

Crush it. Every illusion that might have been, overwhelms the weak self.

“I am William Liwius”

The name you beaten. Do not forget. The existence of oneself is fictional from the first step. I killed myself and replaced me with something else. The nameless beast is the true self. Do not forget. There is nowhere like a true self. Don’t be fooled by the illusion that does not exist.

From the moment of choosing this path, it is only despair that I have had. He refused his first hand, killed him, and decided to walk the way of the shura. I was not prepared and I could not understand the meaning, and I repeated sins with dark desires. I did not understand myself. It’s weak, small, delicate, deep-hearted. It asked for the same price as the one that was robbed. Such things don’t exist in this world. I knew and dyed my hand for sin.

That work desire is-

“After all, tomorrow is just a passing point”

It is a man’s origin. The difference between a man and Vlad was trivial. Vlad had the power to escape. It was good to compromise with alternatives. If you go crazy in the first place, you won’t worry. Vlad was a little sweet to himself. That’s why I was abducted by that devil.

“I’m going to win. I have to win.

The man was both weak and at the same time innocent. I can not compromise, even just one piece, somehow. It can not be forged with substitutes. The sins I committed are getting down more and more. If you look away, you can just turn your ears. But I can not do that. Because he can not do that, he is not drunk by madness and gained strength with its weight. It is tentative, but it does not change to force.

“Until now sins and sins from here, something to do with it … until it is completed”

The road continues. The future ahead. Rather, the real battle is from here.

William returned to his tent.

“Oh, I forgot I said that.”

William sees a seal put on the desk casually. It arrived today and was marked with a royal seal, indicating that its contents were royal. Don’t treat it in dire ways. If you are a citizen of Arcadia.

“Bullshit”

William brought it close to the candlelight. The fire is entangled and the sealed letter begins to burn off. The only fire in the abyss, a small fire, burned the royality of Arcadia.

“No more stop”

A man’s niece who was lit by fire-

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Ernst gently embraces the shaking Aiving. After returning to the capital city, the appearance of my younger brother was funny. Then, seeing the devastation of Leicester who came back, I finally got out of bed. The elder brother, King Ernst, is the only one to come close.

“Lester went over the mountain. Kimon was disappointing, but it’s alright, it’s not over yet. We have strackles. J-Je is the strongest.”

Ernst was not suspicious of any piece. From now on, the gentle world of the original will come back again. Struggles protects them. It was always so. Peace will come in the same way this time. By the hands of Struggles.

“Aren’t you scared of Ernst?”

Ernst smiles gently.

“Of course, General Strauss is unbeatable.”

I have no doubt that I will be protected. Aiving understood for the first time. I believe that my brother’s endless trust is “dependence”. This king was distorted from the beginning. No, this country is distorted. It is supported by only one person.

“If you lose?”

“It can not be”

Concerns were dismissed. The king who does not know the battlefield speaks for ignorance. For the king and brother who knew the battlefield, it was only to raise anxiety.

“My Majesty! Please report!”

A disturbing air comes in.