Tower of Karma - Chapter 365

“heavy”

“… I’m not asking you to carry it.”

Milla threw Alfred if it was tired. Alfred, who lands on a curl, is also dexterous, but if you can do that much, it was better to understand if you could throw it.

“They are really chased

“I understand”

“It’s a bit too thin and it’s too thin to stand out in the footsteps. It’s not your own in the evening, so it’s not good!”

Suddenly, Mira who began to move without preliminary operation. As it disappears in the back alley, the collision sound is heard several times, from there footsteps can be heard somewhere, and a few more collision sounds.

“……As usual–”

Alfred sighs and looks up at the sky. In order to see the shadow that will rain a few seconds from there. Soaring down is a splendid beast. Flexible limbs do not feel gravity.

“It’s a random physical ability, isn’t it?”

“Because you are a genius”

I went into the alley and got off from the roof along the way. Anyway I jumped across the road once and for all, it was Mira that was free in any case. She is not tied to anything. It was a woman who was more free than anyone.

“You’re a pretty good guy. Is this a pretty bad deal?”

“So I did not want to get involved”

“It’s too late,”

“All right now”

As Mira is alerting to some extent, it is still an excellent chase. Even today’s cleaning they will be regarded as a trace. Seriously, they are chasing Alfred.

“Oh, my father will do something about it.”

“Kyle is a human being, too.

“It’s good to rely on it because it’s strong like a monster.”

Mira has full confidence in his father. It is not unreasonable to become so. He is the strongest of Alfred’s knowledge. Purely strong. Power and speed are beyond that of human beings. In addition, I have never breathed a breath during long rehearsals.

Inexhaustible physical strength and overwhelming force. Alfred can not even imagine who can beat him in solo battle. Is it a lack of imagination that even the father who is a hero can not reach even his superior technology?

“Go back soon. It will be manageable”

The two walk. The night city.

“……Yeah”

There is no sign of people. There is no excuse. Only two people here. Only the next breath will hit the earlobe. The eyes of the two people overlapped. Just for a moment, the intention put in there is surely the same for both of them.

“Hey, are you aware?”

“Yup”

Happily in the face of two people-

“One or two levels are different”

wariness.

“There is no trace, but I know I am.”

“I’m not sure. This is … being guided”

“If you don’t shake it somewhere, but you don’t feel like it’s broken”

There is an enemy somewhere around. But unlike previous assassins, the opponent was completely off the mark. I only know what I am doing. Such a level can be distinguished. It will be the best class as an assassin.

I have no choice but to go the way they are empty. It is just induction.

What on earth do we wait?

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Kyle was hitting iron with a difficult face. It is familiar to make swords and chopsticks, but it is the pot that you are making now. It was hard to create exquisite roundness, and it was more independent than long ago to make a weapon, rather than to make a weapon.

“What is it for?”

There was a man standing on the back of concentrated Kyle.

“If I’m going to expose my back to you … I’ve fallen for a long time.”

“I’m at work. I’m not free enough to be outsiders.”

Kyle does not try to turn even one of his eyes behind. The man behind me also has a bitter smile on this.

“Can I be an enemy?”

“I have no enemy. Unless you commit my important area,”

The spine speaks eloquently. Kill it if you commit it. He is arrogant enough to laugh and strong enough to drown. Apart from the actual battle, the King of the Fighting King still held his ability firmly. It is not to fight but to protect. It will be made a resolute will say that it will keep it over.

He is the strongest of Arcadia by now. It is a monster that is comparable to the king of the fort.

“Oh, let’s take care. I am.”

“… it’s a way of saying”

“This is an invitation from your Majesty. Tonight’s tea ceremony. Ask you to join us as a clown.”

Kyle stopped hitting his iron. For the first time, turn your gaze to the man behind you. There used to be a figure of an assassin leader, Hakuryu, who met once only once.

“He’s with me?”

“Oh”

Kyle mobilized his mind towards iron, and carried out thinking. The white king speaks to her now. It is not a normal situation. In the first place he has always avoided avoiding unconsciousness. I’ve never been to a scene I didn’t need even before I decided to be a king.

For what purpose does William speak to himself?

“What kind of order is it?”

“Selection of king”

Kyle’s idea was put together in that one word. It will not be difficult if William is calculated back from what White King thinks. The answer was never far away. I just did not want to believe.

“… Is there no substitute for you?”

“Are you aware, yes, your Highness has no guard. I and my men also pulled their hands.”

Kyle opens the invitation and reads the contents. What was written there is the place that will be the venue. In a memorable place, they say that they purposely overtake their sons.

“Even my son is an exception?”

“There is no exception to the king. It’s your mum.”

“I’m sorry, only self-control is weak in a weak way”

A testimony that saying that whistling always shakes if you say it in the mouth. The fact that one hundred is well-known to oneself who was a close friend that that man is not strong.

Even so, the king will not bend. It is such a way of life.

“Can I ask for the fire’s turn? Are you free?”

“… ask me, it”

“I left it”

Kyle leaving the house without saying.

Hakuryu silently looks at the fire with her back in sight

“……Hmm”

For the time being, sit in the chair and watch the fire.

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Even the remnants of the sign that had been known from the surroundings had disappeared. There is no one way, no way. Only the man of the clown stands in front. Put a sword on the hips, and you are jealous like a sway and a ghost.

“… It is impossible or unreasonable … I should have escaped.”

“……”

The time is frozen. Don’t let it go as if your feet were sewn to the ground. Something good that lurks inside the clown. It is horrible to freeze anything else that freezes.

“Al?”

“… aa … aa”

The shivering boy sees something in that frozen thing. His expressions of fear, confusion and shrinking have no usual effect. Seeing such a figure, Mira laughed.

“Let’s make a hot face”

It’s really scary even Mira. The difference in power before you can use a sword. I feel the isolated strength that I have never felt from my father. You are not an enemy now. My heart is screaming.

“No, no, no, no, no, no.”

“But I can not go ahead without defeating that”

“Let’s run away. We should run away.”

“If you run away, you will come to a boy. Do you have to fight with the previous group, or do it now, or is it the difference? You just can’t get away, so you just break through the front.”

I can not escape after all. That’s what Alfred understands best. Still, he was afraid of a monster in front of him so that the weak sound dropped. I know in the atmosphere that spills from the body.

The true nature of the clown in front of you

“Only you are”

“Have you left? That’s a joke. If you leave it, your awakening will be worse if you die.”

Mira looks at Alfred and bites.

“in addition?”

Looking at Alfred’s silly face (Himeiko, after all), Mira thinks. Since I first met this guy, I thought that I had to protect it because it was a poor one. It’s a good time to fight against yourself. It’s sloppy, and he’s always on the rise. So that’s good.

Because there is such a loose, I laugh and hold a sword, because I can enjoy playing every day.

“I’m a genius, yeah!”

Of course, I do not understand clowns well. Whether it’s a king or a queen, nobles, citizens, slaves, and so on, whoever will receive such toys. Even if you lose the genius yourself, it will be fun, many times, only the single existence that is competing-

No run. So this acceleration may not have been the idea of ​​clowning either. It was obvious that the response was too late. It accelerates gently and narrows the distance in the blink of an eye.

(……this is)

Soft and strong. It inherits the good point of the parents.

A sword technique using twisting and flexibility of the body. Destructive power born from there is equal to male power. If the servant had combined the strength of a woman, for example, “white bear” survia-its destructive power would be unimaginable.

Heavy metal sounds. It is not once or twice. All the swords we hit in a row become a powerful sword that is made into a soft body, and it approaches to a form.

Soft, intense, high rotation. There is not such a bad deal for the recipient. Engage the sword, and release from the twist gives power to the sword.

“You’re strong! But I’m still aggar!”

Glossy, gracefully, beautifully, brilliantly, reminiscent of a beautiful, black-haired black cat. However, their fangs and claws are the kind of ghost cats in comparison with the forceps.

(A talent is a consignment, and both)

Masks come true. The bottom also smiles. The smile does not reach the target, but the image of the late friend is still so clear. It will be no surprise that a smile spills out. It is also a mask for that.

(I would like to play a little more … but because Bad Son is on hold)

The clown erases the smile under the mask. The result of Kyle’s education, the rough stone in front is still unfinished. The world can not be left alone if it is polished. So I’m keeping it as low as possible. I understand the idea. I can agree as a parent. But-

(As a result, she ends up asking for power.)

Mira is definitely strong. Even now, it is getting stronger at an accelerating pace. Taga which had been suppressed has been removed, and strength in line with the original talent has begun to emerge. Speed, power, battle sense, and anything that aims to be near the top of that ebony. While acknowledging being a woman, she aims at the heavens by drawing out the strengths that are only here. I have enough qualifications.

If only talented-

“……”

Mira was supposed to hit the sword with all her might. The response that I had been well before. There is no response to this move. It is sucked like a bottomless swamp. Power, speed, everything is envyed as you type.

“I’m sorry, Mirat! I’ll hit that sword-”

Alfred’s cry does not reach.

A light called Mira was absorbed into the sword of clown, and what remained was darkness, a light that only threatened one vertex, could not even be light illuminating the feet. The flipping world, the tower that extends to the bottom, and the man in that crest do not even reach a piece.

“Alfred, your weakness killed this girl”

It was too far, too far, and Mira was standing still. Nothing goes through. My best is not at all in the other party. In front of that feeling of despair, Mira stopped the sword.

“Don’t stop. The kid doesn’t matter.”

Alfred begging. However, clowning in a state of mind takes the stance of a rival.

“Stop and stop”

Seeing Alfred, who is likely to cry, Mira smiles regretfully.

“I’m sorry Al. I’m weak.”

“stop–”

A super fast dog ran past the girl’s body. Although I could not see well in the dark, I still saw the girl turning into a square shape and splashing a scarlet liquid in a slippery way. That’s enough, I understood more than enough.

Looking at a girl who falls down-

“Ah, ah, aa aa”

Fearing to my father, I could not do anything I can not forgive-

“Sub-sub sub-sub sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub!

The boy was deceived because he could not forgive the important person. It was not until the birth that a clear murderous intent emerged. Even if you are a revered father, because you are a revered father, you can not forgive this outrage. The reason may be anything.

Because the fact that it has been taken for any reason does not change.

“I will kill you, my father!”

Alfred, who is fierce, turned his sword to his father. With the first murderous intent.