Tower of Karma

Chapter 220


The times come true. The warring world has changed the age of misery everywhere. A country to be destroyed, a country to be born, to be destroyed soon after being born, to be renewed again. Many new stars challenged to drop the shining two stars on the zenith, and it was overshadowed. The border changes in a day, and the base was taken daily. Even in the cities, there is no weekly competition.

The times continue to accelerate. The world was definitely in the midst of turmoil. However–

“Is it finally snowing? It was long this year too”

“Yes, I’m going to change clothes again. Shall I make it anew?”

“I don’t need it. It’s the same as last year.

A man with long white hair that seems to be assimilated into the scenery glances behind him.

“Chichiue! Hahaee!”

A small creature that runs to me. Gold hair with rustling, blue eyes of the whole, Punipuni’s little cheeky little limbs. It laughs when it sees the place where it was fallen by the snow and fell. As always, what a peaceful scene without a glimpse.

“Let’s make Alfred’s part. I’m still sweet, but my body is growing.”

“Well, yes. I’ll start making it right away.”

“Tsukie, Take it”

“… I didn’t have the discipline to discipline me. I had to practice at Marianne.”

Having said that, the white man turned his leg to the child who calls himself a father. When I pull it out of the snow and hug it, I smile as I smile. Alfred, who takes snow and passes to a woman who keeps laughing next to him, makes him smile even more.

“William, Alfred, let’s have lunch”

“Oh” “Yeah!”

William von Liwius’s son. The aristocrat who ruled this La Torkia region, and the man who was robbed except for being a noble was one father. William, Rutgard, Alfred, these three closed worlds. The noises of the world, such as the noises of the world, for this white silver-wrapping land.

Seven years from that, the name of the Hero White Knight was slowly disappearing from the world.

There was no fighting or competition in this land that used the country name before being annexed as it was a calm life, flowing slowly. La Torchia will have a calm morning today. The snow melts, and the sunlight that pours from the clear sky stains the skin.

“I want a black pan”

“I will do it!”

Normal wheat and rye are grown in this area, and the ratio of rye jumps from there northwards as well. At the beginning, it was a taste that was not so good, but now it has become a haze.

“Yes, this is my father’s part, this is Alfred’s part.”

“” I will “”

William’s is a bread made mostly of rye, it has a hard and sour taste and is a taste like black bread. On the other hand, Alfred’s is like bread with rye, and more than 80% is wheat, and it has become free of wrinkles with only flavor added. By the way, Rutgard’s share is 50%.

“Well, what should we do today?”

While sipping black bread, William mumbles. Alfred had brightened his eyes and turned to his father.

“I want to go hunting!”

“You’ve just been there for a long time, and you’re still free on your back?”

“It’s not a bad day. The arrows that hit the wall hit me and it’s a really cool looking thing.

“Hmm, though, there’s no trick to repeat what you did.”

“Eh, I want to live, I want to live!”

William changes his mind by looking at Alfred, who is messing around (well, it’s good for hunting, it’s time). It is early morning and late at night to do “daily routine”, and I just did yesterday to go to “every place”. The large number of books I brought have already been circulated, and now I am waiting for new books to arrive.

“How would you teach Alfred a bow?”

Rutgardo has made unusual proposals. Both William and Alfred are surprised at the act. And-

“I want to do it!”

With his eyes sparkling, Alfred has stared to drop my father. The sweethearted talent is uncle-like or feels like being in contact with curls. In the first place, from hair color to eyeliding, it looks like an uncle, and when it looks like curl to personality, Taylor’s blood is strong. When I said that to Rutgard, he was always laughing and saying, “Not right.”

“That will probably teach you what to teach. There is no small bow that can be drawn to Alfred.”

Alfred is overwhelmed by the overwhelming reality.

“Don’t you just make it? If you can teach me how to make it together too”

Alfred recovers in an instant. And, the story was clean and William felt inward, feeling the sign of being settled in the troublesome one. If this is the case, I think it would have been easier if you were accepting hunts. I will not give it to my mouth or my face.

“Chichiue”

Alfred Gore’s Goone. William looked at the heavens in his heart. Recently, I’ve been addicted to what I’ve been used to. Well, my free time is bad.

“Okay, let’s do it. Well then, do you go to the” studio “. Well, do you remember that there was a promise when you went to the studio? Smart Alfred you.

“That !? Well, uh!”

Alfred rotates his head desperately. William smiles at it. It is important to have a habit of thinking about anything. It may be a trivial thing, and the mind strength can be gained by thinking from an early childhood. It is an essential power to live as well as the physical strength of the body. Even if you can not answer it, that’s fine. Also the bow making is gone and one stone is two birds.

“Oh, I don’t disturb you. I won’t touch anything. And I won’t get close to the escort!”

“… I remember well. Great, Alfred.”

A complex emotion swirls inward while intoxicating the head. Seeing that, Rutgard was laughing and laughing. From the appearance of Mr. Zhang who pushed, I know that I was looking forward to this flow from the beginning. Since this wife has appeared, it has continued to make small defeats like this.

“I will bring you lunch later”

“Yeah, I will do my best”

“”Oh!””

Seeing the two people rising up to other places in William, we know the sorrow of the world’s father. Well, in the first place it would be rare for a father who does not give power at home until here. For William who does not know his father at home, he does not know the correct answer that spreads to the world. However, everyday of Livius family is such a thing. I could not deny that I was coming in quite well, though I thought.

Various weapons have been improved and studied in the “Kobou” secretly created by William. Escult, the head of the studio, is housed close to the studio, and the person rarely comes out of here. Occasionally, mysterious sounds are generated and weird.

Because of such a place, there was no shortage of materials for the bow. There are various wood readings (including those that are not suitable for use as bows), including yew, which is widely known as bow trees, in various countries. He is also studying the fabrication of composite bows, including animal tendons, bones, horns and metals.

“Al-Bo-chan makes a bow of Maruki for my dad. William is … unsurprisingly to create a compound bow, that’s better than anything else.”

In contrast to composite bows, which use a variety of materials, the log bow uses only one type of wood. Also called a single bow, it is simple because it is solid but it requires skill to use it, and speaking of it, it requires power. Even if it is made short, there is no way for children to use substitutes that are difficult even for adults. Even if it can be used well, bad foam that is overpowered will be stained.

Thus, William had created a compound bow for Alfred, and Alfred had created a bow for William. Of course, I do not expect from the end that it will be a bow made by a child, a bow that shoots straight. The purpose is just to enjoy the creation.

“Hmm, I’m sorry”

Everything is unexpected. For the bad and the good.

(You can look at the movement of your father, look at the movement of the person, and imitate it. The cute but white knight’s son, or what a horrible idiot.)

Alfred had an important observation in measuring things. It is natural, and children have no choice but to give up. William is also observing his son at the end of his eyes. At any rate, Rutgard also draws Laurent’s blood. It was not surprising that William would show him this age. That’s how I grow it.

The work continued, with a break (to answer the questions of Alfred scattered in the studio), while the time went on until almost noon. It’s about time for Rutgard to come.

“William, guests are there”

If you make a rumor, it is somehow.

“It will be Rutgard. Into-”

“No, the Lord of Claude-”

It was an instant attack and defense. I ran through the messy studio like a wind and I was thin to William. Make the fastest and the shortest, and shoot the fist with the speed. William avoided it only by the movement of the neck, caught the fist with the head as it was, and immediately assembled from there.

“There is not enough ingenuity. It will only be monotonous because it is a surprise attack.”

“Let’s study.”

The young man who thinks Claude is glad to be assembled.

“Oh, it’s Claude! Good morning!”

Alfred sees it and gets closer. Claude looks amazing in that shape.

“Well, it’s Al Boo. It’s a pain in William’s arm. No, it’s really serious, why do you want to strengthen it softly?

It is Claude Liwius who articulates firmly and screams. Orphans picked up by William in Galias, nominally William’s adopted child. When William left the capital city and the school he created left the hand, everyone except Claude abandoned Liwius’s surname and picked Taylor. William ordered to choose so.

Under these circumstances, a fool who has never abandoned Liwius’s surname is Claude, who still remains childish to be called a youth.

“It is not monk”

“I just admit that I will somehow take one. So what is it for?”

“… I have free time and I can talk about it too”

“… Alfred, Claude’s brother will play.”

“Yata!”

“Eh, a little, one or two lessons from the corner”

“I’m in Claude, make a bow here. Yes, wood”

“Oh, it looks a bit fun. I have no shame al-bo. This Claude will help.”

Claude and Alfred’s relationship was good if such a mental age is close like that.

(…… Is there really no use? This guy and Marianne, Idiots that come to no use even to such a distance)

Well, most of Claude’s requirements are reminiscent as I said earlier. With the guidance of Ignats, this generation has an arm that has been out of sight for every year. In particular, three of them, one of which was Claude, was one of the two remaining as a special case. If you aim for further heights, you can only gain experience in the battlefield or look for study. The other two have no shortage of students to study, but Claude alone seems to feel the difference in growth without such a partner.

(I’ll give up on a fool and I’ll put on it later in practice too)

William was staring at a young man who is eager to make a bow and still has a sense of innocence.

“What year is it?”

William reigned without a sweat. Claude is a challenger who lies down to the ground. It was already on the battlefield and was doing quite well, but the wall in front was too high. I knew it, but because I knew it, I dizzy at that height.

“One of seventeen, eighteen, nineteen”

“… What is the nominal?”

“You’re eighteen. Are you getting stronger again?”

“If you think so, it’s a sign of growth. It’s because you’ve broadened your view.”

What I think in every practice is the difference in case. There were differences with you, and it was obvious that the comparisons were the unanimous men who command the current army. They learned martial arts, gained experience, and worked to their present status. Of course, in this war-torn world there are everywhere, such as small wars, and the opportunities to improve are increasing year by year. Recently, the upper “seat” is also available.

“Are you feeling like you’re still here?”

There was hope for Claude’s eyes. Well, it seems that the situation I heard recently was tough. It would be a young man with ambition and passion like Claude if it was a decent place, he would try to do something with himself or his generation. But his eyes have no such innocence. Is it a situation that can not be held?

“I am a king. I will fight.”

“Is it the line of a person who was beaten and dried up?”

“Oh, don’t bite well today. That’s why. I will forgive you once but forgive me twice. I’m too sad to live in. I have a family.

“Well, I guess. So why are you continuing training every day! I wonder if you’re going to be on the battlefield again! Where have our heroes gone?”

Claude’s words were for the fangs to fall off, and to give up the family and forgiven William. Its straightness is both good and bad for him.

“Well, don’t ask. If you need, call. Not calling is not necessary yet. Only one thing I can tell-”

Claude shudder. Things like chilly go around the whole body.

“I’m ready. Any time, no”

It is not necessary to look at the source. Even with a monster that can be seen in close proximity, even Claude, who should know the difference with the appropriate technology, this chill can not stand. He remembers the story the elder of the school was talking about.

“Knight Queen, now a war goddess? I faced the monster who killed the king of heroes, I just faced it. I’m the back guard of the team, my opponent just a few kilometers away. Even so, the chills didn’t stop. I’m scared, I’m freaked out. Do you think it’s embarrassing? But if you look around there are many similar people. It’s funny because of fear. Without touching, our hearts were broken. Still, I just shake to remember. Do you laugh? Claude

At that time I didn’t laugh but I couldn’t understand. It becomes stronger than that time, and you can understand the battlefield, and you can understand that. My seniors may have felt the same chills. However, this is not the battlefield in the story. If it is a battlefield, you will probably feel hopelessness than this ratio. Even the army, individual pressure overwhelming even many.

(Oh, I’m going to ask. I’m still young, so don’t let me leak it like this.)

William smiled at the sight of Claude. The cheek looses to the form of adopted child who is growing well. It was exactly as I thought. As I felt that day-it seems to be a usable piece. He was growing up to be a William favorite piece.

“Oh, it’s time to come. I’ll do my best until the end of the day. Alfred seems to have gone to bed. I’m still alone.”

“It’s almost time to be an old man, so even if it’s too busy.”

Ausashi floats on William’s forehead.

“Oh, get ready quickly. I’m kind. I will train on a course that can be absolutely strong if I survive, not a courtesy course I’ve been to before. Thank you.”

(Well, I’m sorry. Did you care about age?)

“Himiko, what are the thoughts and feelings of rehab?”

William scooped up his long hair and put it in a bundle. The atmosphere changes completely. My niece under my smile was too scared to look at it. Claude was feeling like confrontation with demon or demon or the mythical devil.

A few hours later, when Alfred wakes up with the water that she has swallowed, she wakes up because of the dull pain and cut-and-bodied body of the whole body, and because it’s wet, it’s misleading,

(Oh, I’ve got a bite)

Claude Liwius, 18 years old. You lose your instinct to your youth.

There were three families in the carriage running toward the north.

“I was glad alone …”

“I’m going to play with Rutgard”

“I want to meet William”

“Eris! You’re saying that you must approach that man! That’s a man who embodies the devil. A wise, jealous, nasty worst existence”

“Too much, Hilda. It’s my best friend.”

“I mean you are bad! Curled!”

In a noisy car. The person sighed loudly in the noise of frequent recursion. The Taylor family of Karl, Hilda and Ealis headed and headed for the northern entrance, La Torukia.


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