Tower of Karma - Chapter 358

The Royal Palace was packed with many participants, officials and foreigners who visited to watch the game. A combination of participants is stated today from the king’s mouth at this moment. One-shot game of tournament style. If it is negative, the combination becomes important because of the end system. The two-day event also made the combination more important.

Win as little wear and tear as possible. Depending on the combination, the difference in fatigue may be upset. It was just a good rule setting for fun. This is a place of entertainment and a few powers for young people, but it is only entertainment for onlookers.

“Claude. I am hungry.”

“So what?”

“meat”

“……Okay”

“Don’t miss it”

“What?”

“Bring more meat than that”

“… pardon me”

One of the three nobles who came a long way from Nederlux, Silvi La Gudier of “White Tiger”. White’s beautiful man came in order to rule out the neighboring martial arts who could be allies and enemies. For two years following Amelia’s “White” as Nederlux’s second-class affair, she had in her position sufficient intelligence and a somewhat imperceptible intelligence.

Silvi and Beatrix don’t have dog monkey ties, eagles and swords, or anything else. For some reason Claude gets a crying face and seeks help around, but the majority of those who do not want to touch their back ends only with a look away.

“Would you give up using my Mikishi,”

Silvi hate Beatrix with a glance.

“Even if you’re a general, you are the one who speaks for you.”

Beatrix also saw Silvi sideways. I can not use it in a form that is completely reminiscent.

“It’s always hard. The three nobles of Nederlux and the General of Arcadia.”

“Rafael? Stop it if you have the time to say disgust.”

“Do I need to say something? It’s easy to stop. You can choose one or the other. Nederlux or Arcadia, either.”

“”That!””

Claude, who has many things and is a nobleman and a general, has his heart broken in front of three enemies. If you can choose Claude. However, he was not able to throw away the Nedelks who was a master of jealousy and a good sense of idiot in a good sense, or betray the person who had the greatest benefit to his life. The result is now.

“Well, Bear and Sill have calmed down. This super cute Marianne has brought me a lot of meat in this supermarket.”

“”meat!””

Perhaps they were hungry, they started to focus on food. My interest in me was less than meat, and I felt happy but disappointed with the caution.

“Oh, I’m sorry I’m sorry. Have you bothered Cotte of Mottemote?”

“Urusee. Meat for me too”

“This is the part of Rafael-Tc who works hard every day. Oh, Rapha-el-Tc, if you go to see you because Mary is there, you’re a beautiful woman again”

“Well, I have no enemy. Let’s say hello after a long time.”

“Hey, I’ll kill you if you move to Mary.”

“Because Claude eats even meat!”

As Claude clogged up with meat stuffed in by a Marianne blow, Rafael turned his foot to Mary, who talked a little while away.

Seeing Mary at the moment Raphael was voiced, Marianne was guts posing, and Claude was forced to crawl over a large amount of meat with a tough jaw with a seemingly uninteresting face.

On the Nederks side, there are also several other young prospects, such as an enemy sentiment inspection. Some of the former Seven Kingdoms have faces. They would have also visited “the sight” of Arcadia, which has the most momentum now. I will not neglect my observation while having a chat.

“Thu or Marianne, why are you here?”

“They came with children directly to deliver the invitation. You can not refuse.”

“Who is ……… Queen?”

“Well, who else is there? Well, if you make a rumor, what do you do?”

A big wail was born ahead of Marianne’s eyes. There-

“I am in a form imitating the three kings, or three-kids. I do not have words that describe it more than that. We are beautiful, each projecting into something. Mother and child, too.”

There were three beautiful girls dressed and three children.

One is Claudia von Arcadia. One of the most beautiful and greatest of all time in the great power Arcadia. It is said that the beauty that everyone hates and the incense will be combined, and it will feel like it will rise to the heavens with the envy of its eyes.

The son inherits the beauty and has grown into a beautiful boy that everyone looks at. His smile attracts people and his clear voice bursts into people’s hearts. Has the capacity of the king, eventually the blood of the Arkadia royal family will return to the throne, has been noted as its vessel.

The second person to follow is Teresa von Arcadia. Granddaughter of the great general Valdias. A woman who was commanded to be the power of the king and was standing and standing in front of the gate of the royal palace with one piece of luggage. He proudly said, “I took my daughter-in-law to me as a strength. I smiled the king and became the queen.

The son is also stunned and stunned like the martial arts line. There is a sense of calm that does not make you feel younger, and as the mother and his wishes, he already has a sufficient atmosphere to assist the king. Valdias’s blood must be the power of Arcadia. Teresa asserts that it is a child for that.

And the third one is-an unusual queen who is involved in politics, such as economic policy and legal reform. Weapons are their source intelligence. Also, Ernesta von Arcadia, a woman with a good beauty on a general scale, is inferior to her sisters who have fought in the social world with a good looks.

My son has a lovely appearance similar to Marianne who is there. A boy who is loved by everyone and has the kindness to love more than anyone else. Somehow the atmosphere was similar to the late sister of the queen.

The anecdote that she became a queen is still in the royal capital, along with the story of Teresa, as narrator.

Claudia reigns with absolute beauty. Teresa who masters martial arts himself and reigns it as a backbone. Ernesta who intervenes in politics using intelligence as a weapon. Three-way three-way, hence the three kings.

“Your niece, resembling your steps”

“… not me,”

“Ann? Do you know … Oops, our King is here!”

And it appears white king William von Arcadia. Just show the figure and the air gets tight. It would be more difficult not to get nervous, if the person had a peak in front of him even if he did not intend. The silence does not seem to be the same place as the space where the flower blooms in the chatter until a while ago.

“Welcome to my royal palace. Foreign guests are having trouble from afar.”

William stood on the stage where the room was prepared.

“Well, a festival of young warriors approaching for tomorrow … This is a place of daily study, the place to produce its results, and entertainment for the seers. To the success of this festival, at El Toure I’m thinking about doing the same thing on the whole Laurentia scale, and I’m going to know about the test stone, the people who come out, the people who see it, all of them with the participants. ”

A global competition at El Toure. The concept of the first jump was a white king and the scale was different. If such a martial arts competition is to be held on a global scale, it will have a meaning like proxy war in a sense.

The battle changes shape as a competition.

(Someday you said. Primitive rational, its developmental form is this: war as competition, not bad idea. There is no need to stop martial arts alone. It’s a competition that ranks in various fields. For example, the door will grow bigger, well, how far are you thinking?)

A war that will not die. If the model is the event this time, the meaning of this martial arts competition will be greater. That load, whether or not you can bear the young people.

“The rules are simply tournament style. The 16 participants go forward”

Sixteen people, the air of the place roars in the words. Participant who went forward also had a mysterious look, and the three kings who were on the left and right of the king sent a mysterious look to William.

“My Majesty, are not fifteen participants?”

William smiles at Claudia’s question-

“It is sixteen.”

Affirm. Claudia glanced at William in his words as to what he felt. As the other two kings did, they were waiting for the field to move.

William was looking at the entrance of the hall at the end of the fence. Only he knew that the door opened. That the last participant emerges from here

The door opens. Everyone’s eyes gathered at once.

“Participant will leave in front”

A hall where you look at the appearing person. I stand in the place of Ichii which is not suitable for a royal palace. I sweated a lot if I had been running, and my back was curving small, trying to block my gaze. The boy walks in a guilty, prisoner-like atmosphere.

“… Do you get there?”

Claude was looking at the seal of a crumpled boy holding up a boy. There is a mark that a great seal was sealed for every simple seal letter.

“The king’s life, what are you thinking about that man?”

Some ugly people become aware. In the unusual atmosphere of the boy, the meaning of the sealed letter held in his hand. I will not try to keep my eyes on the king, I will see the tremors deepening as I approach.

“Hey still there is a feud, to that parent and child”

A boy joining a row of participants. The acquaintances turned their eyes to surprise.

“Have you got all of it? Then you will announce the combination of the honorable first game.”

Himiko, this is too much-

“The first match, Palomides von Gunther vs. Alfred von Arcadia. The two will be the start of the martial arts competition.”

Special treatment is over. Claudia’s eyes thin and thin. Raphael is astonished and stiffened, and other participants have begun to leak words of question that are close to criticism. Involve your son by using the royal life, and what does it mean to say that the treatment that will be brought to the first match is not special.

(But why is it Palomides? If you want to foil your son, there are plenty of good candidates. Palomides will win, or is it already talked about?)

A character of the teacup that floats on the head of everyone for a moment. The word eighty-long that floats simultaneously.

“Encourage every effort as a representative of everyone. I hope, Alfred”

Alfred shrinks and calls his name. It looks like it is unusual. I do not try to match my eyes. I can not raise my face. This is like being afraid of his father, William. The pale complexion, the trembling body, and the gaze fleeing without eye contact.

“What’s up, Marianne. What happened while I didn’t know?”

“I don’t even know, but surely Al was taking away because of something. As fleeing from my brother, from the royal palace, from the gatherings of the nobles, as far as possible-”

“What is the reason why the atmosphere has changed … Anything is fine, but then I can not fight it. Too mental condition is too bad.

There was something. Something that nobody in this place knows.

Alfred had a stiff body, a battered mental, and a distorted smile of self-indulgence. No matter how big it is, finding a role that suits you now is only an escape. From my father, from the royal palace, to escape from everything.

To escape from the look of murderous intent.

Alfred died on that day. It was killed. To the real father.