Tower of Karma

A very beautiful gold forest. The golden leaf that shakes with the golden morning glow shines.

“……Grandfather”

“… Thank you for continuing that care until yesterday. But beyond here is the “outside”, a path that leads outside of Lusitania. Brigitte, you probably don’t have a foolish idea? ”

“… I am a fiancee of love”

Two people with red hair to face each other. Ura young girl and strict middle age.

“You are a ray”

“Still I have to look for. I have been in contact for a long time. I can’t stand still like this without knowing it’s safe. ”

I was contacted until I reached the kingdom of St. Lawrence. From that point on, I smash it. That’s fine if it is safe. Far away, it may only be that contact has been stuck. It is also an era when it is not certain to send one sealed letter.

“Is it a chain by name? If so, there will only be a break. ”

The man calmly reached to the sword of the waist. At that moment, the girl, Brigitte, falls into a sense that the whole body stands out. I was terribly nervous. I have never heard that a man in front of my eyes was supposed to be a father-in-law holding a sword, but the man in front of my eyes was not able to feel any unnaturalness or other fine dust. A master swordsman, a girl who is “Rei” and a match with the father, no,

“If you get in, you can not guarantee your life.”

“All killed and killed. Uncle, too, is a Lusitania swordsman. ”

“Say. And with the blood as if nothing had happened-”

“Don’t dismiss”

The girl took the same stance as the man. A man’s eyes thin and thin.

“Well, knowing you can’t win, but still stop?” ”

“Yes. Since we were engaged since that time, we have been the turn since long ago. I won’t get lost anymore. I will not escape anymore. ”

A rose and a girl cut a rose. No wonder, the man closed his eyes and briefly released his hand from the handle. that is,

“Thank you Uncle, no, Father-in-law”

Proof of giving up persuasion. The girl is deep and deep down to the man.

“If that child is doing well somewhere, live together. If you think you can not go well and can not go back, come back without hesitation. If you can’t find it, get tired, and your feet don’t move forward, come back again. They are not a shame. I, Brad, and your mother are the way I went. ”

“Yes! But I will always find out. And it will come back even if it is dragged. I too always, because this country loves Lusitania ‘

“……Really. The world is wide. I and Brad were also nieces in the well. I could not do anything, bounced back to the world and came back. Outside is not as gentle as here. Be prepared to go. ”

Having said that, the man threw the sword, which was on the waist, to the girl.

“That sword will meet insanely enough things, new” Ray “. Take it with me. The sword of the turn and the one given to that. I made a prayer to strike an attractive fate. Two of my best masterpieces. It was originally intended to be used for wedding ceremonies. ”

The girl has a bright cheek.

“If you have one, let me give it to Brad. When you started your training as a successor to Ray, I was asked and beaten by that guy. That guy needs the memories. ”

“… Thank you very much, from what to what. Well then.

The girl wiped her tears and stepped forward. Seeing the back to step without hesitation, the man piles up himself in the day. Although the purpose was different, he broke the rules and went out. It is a direct line of Liwius that supports the country as a lay egg and a blacksmith who should be a guardian of the country.

“I ask for my son”

The man, Warren Livius, prays to their god, the golden tree, so she can meet her son, who may be alone.

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“Warren! ”

It was also a red-haired man who hung on a red-haired man to hang on. Close to the year, the strict face is similar. First of all, there are many relatives in this village, and there are many people whose blood is dark and their face and hair color are similar.

“You, why didn’t you stop Brigitte! ? ”

“sorry”

“I have not heard words of apology! I’m asking why! If you-

Village friends who gather in a row. If you look at it and hang on it, Brigitte’s father, Brad, is full of words. I can not afford to tell the young people from here onwards. Even in the midst of the heat, that reason was working.

“……sorry”

While frustrated by the apologetic man no matter what he said, Brad was hitting him in the form of envying Warren’s untimely anger. Warren who receives it and receives it.

“Hey, stop anyone”

“Brad Ray Philly. Who can stop here? ”

As the young people confess, older people look around without much concern.

gradually–

“Yes, Brad, calm down. Ray is crying! ”

I heard the noise and it’s time for her to come.

“Sorry Warren. This idiot husband is mourning. That girl, didn’t you stop? What a girl. If you decide to do this, straight, a little heavy ass may be similar to your husband? If I was chasing after the day that William left, though.

“No, it’s my fault that has been stopped. It can not be helped if it is blamed. ”

“Stop saying so. Blood too. all right? ”

“M, Muu”

Blood loses the momentum of women and draws one step.

“If you say so, the story changes, but your younger brother is also not feeling well, right? ”

“Hmm, originally the body was not strong nature. I think that it is not an epidemic, but it is better to approach as much as possible. I said that to that girl too much. ”

“The friend of the village is a family. I’m going to make things with the spirit of enthusiasm coming up next time. Cheer Warren. Thank you for taking care of that child. All right, that girl is immature, but it’s a ray, it’s our child. I will surely be back with William. ”

That’s the woman who pulls Brad and leaves. Warren’s eyes to see it off were somewhat tender. Mother and child are very similar. Strong, noble, anything can be done-

(…… That’s dangerous, but)

A leader who left the country and pulled them. They rushed out with the talented people of each village in Lusitania and lost much. She also lost a part of her memory, and she still remembers only those fragments at that time. It was so painful.

For Lusitania humans who are not used to pain-

“… let’s pray”

Warren turns to his own workplace, home. Yesterday, one of my sister died. Just one last year. The brother of “William” who has remained now also shows signs of illness. Therefore, Warren strikes a sword with prayer. Until now, and from now on.

The role that oneself has vowed in the event of its loss. The regret that Liwius’s direct line should not hold the sword now makes it. It is not something that bends the established destiny. I live in it and die in it. So I let go of the sword. Therefore he did not teach his son a sword.

Warren didn’t know what to call this a bit of regret, slowly spreading.