Chapter 368

The battle between Kyle and William came to an end without much time. William is pressed against the wall with one arm. Kyle’s victorious face appeared to be complicated and crumbling.

“Are thin?”

“Oh, it’s hard work to get royal palaces. It hasn’t been eaten like before.”

“The accuracy of the sword has been improved. Isn’t it too hard for training, too busy?”

“Oh, I’m still afraid of this difference. You are strong, Kyle.”

“… My strength hasn’t changed. If you felt that way, you were weak.”

William’s expression does not change. You can see the degree even if you go over the mask. He knew. That you are weak. It will be visible if it gets close. That’s not a change that eats less. The mouth is closed, but the sword speaks brightly.

“Oh, uh, the ordinary man would like to go a little further. Let’s take some more time for training.”

(I said that the accuracy is up, though)

I do not need training. The skill of the sword itself is rather rising. The problem is not the body, not the food. He is a king, and he should not be starving even if he was in a cave called royal palace. Then there is only one answer. Kyle also lost his wife by “it”.

“… you must not be that child anyway?”

I would like to save my friend in front of me if it is true. However, it was quite wrong to understand that it was not clear that the day was different. I have no intention of stopping the walk of my friend now. I am not eligible to stop. Even so, the tragedy of having to throw in the son who should be loved to the dead place should have room to stop it. Too, that’s a bad road for that child and for the friend in front of it-

“So far, it is the best as a vessel. How will it grow in the future, I will have to prepare some other vessel beyond leaving my hand … but still now the vessel over Alfred von Arcadia No, that’s the answer, Kyle. ”

The king is the one who leads. Refers to the person who chooses the best way and guides the person. There should be no exception there. That’s why the ideal king he thinks is. In the past, several kings made exceptions and were far from ideal. It can not be helped because it is a king and a person. I think so if Kyle. But the man in front does not think so.

The man William von Arcadia makes no exception.

“If you have a god, don’t you think it’s too stupid?”

“I think so every day. Since that day”

“……Really”

Deprive the beloved sister from the boy named Al. He gave love to the monster William and made him rob again. This time, I will also say that my son will give me an offer. It would be a terrible story, too. Even if it was a royal road that was enthusiastic after he was convinced by all his choices-

“I may die soon, but I will not succumb to death. Now my doctors are looking into my body. Which medicine will work, which treatment will work, I think over and over again I will try it and record it, I can even connect death, can I understand it or not Kyle? This is a very small step from the history of humanity, but I definitely give that fucking bastard. Someday I’ll wipe out the disease from the earth, it’s a royal road to eradicate all the tragedy, and if it’s a sacrifice for that, I’ll do anything.

Even your own body is dedicated for one step. Believe that the accumulation of that step will be a habit and someday it will be a way. That is why I do not admit the exception. It is a punishment that I imposed on my own. I will break what I do. Neither my own will nor my son’s will have a relationship.

Do it at best. It’s just that.

“Even if you say it’s gonna stop, you’ll stop.”

“of course”

There is no fluctuation at all. Questions and answers are meaningless, and I know that.

“I still have a use, I hope you let go of it.”

“… Is there still something?”

“……of course”

Kyle did not miss William’s eyes shaking for a moment.

“I chased Alfred out as a script for the tea ceremony and chased out. I don’t know with my head that I think there will be more clowns in place.

“… Of course, it’s a snake foot.

“What does it mean to be in the middle of the night?”

“… The king is busy. Great.”

“Huh, I’m fine. You are my parents and people.”

“I can not understand what the lower people are saying”

Kyle released William with a smile. Even if you go over the mask, you can see that there is a dignified expression. Surely he will go off to see the trip outside the tea ceremony from now on. For confirmation, just to be sure, there are many reasons, yet he is, to the extent of excuses, surely that the child deeper than anyone else-

William walks out on Kyle. Suddenly, I stop and look back.

“The paint on that kid, wash it down and drop it off. It’s not a monster kid. It’s not easy to put it to sleep. And it’s also difficult if you have to fool fools.”

“I am the daughter of Favela. It is natural. You were not very similar.”

“Hmmm, I know it’s a snake foot, but I have one advice. If you’re willing to hold that child up, let’s get married to the man as soon as possible.

Kyle flutters.

“If you don’t feel like stopping, you’ll be prepared. Whatever you do or aim for, this is a time, it’s difficult in your current position. Has a way to make it a little easier: the name I gave up is worthless, but not yours? If the girl wants, pick it up and use it. ”

Seeing Kyle through silence, William smiled, “Kukku.”

“Well, if I’m in your position, I will suppress even if I die. I think that the pair will be happy when that takes over my path. If you think of your daughter, there is one option.”

“Mira will probably stop. Mind is similar to him, so it’s strong.”

“Don’t you think … it still remains. It’s a really complicated world, here it is”

“Oh, yes. I really think so.”

This time William turned out of Keil’s sight without turning around.

Kyle bears back with his important daughter. At that time, I touched the belly that was supposed to be scratched, and confirmed again that the friend’s skill was terrible. At the moment of cutting off, I lay my blade and hit it with my belly. It is thought to be a bag of broken skin. Did the paint put in there be torn up just before cutting or after cutting? The place where I completed the work without noticing that ugly child is a word of fact.

“Because only old people have been first class products since ancient times”

That is why Kyle had a lonely smile.

“… Do you take the disease from me again?

There was no power of the sword fighting king in the poisoning appearance.

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Step by step is heavy. The offensive odor fills the visceral fistula, vomits many times, and only gastric juice comes out from the previous step. The contents were gone long ago. Even if you avoid contact as much as possible, you are showing the blockage that the care seems to be meaningless the further you proceed. Only the source of the strange smell in all directions.

Arkas’ offensive odor problem that has been considered a problem for a long time. It is also a comfort for the brain to think that cleaning before construction starts is expensive. I was blowing my mind to another place, snaking my nose and relieving the smell of rot. That also has little meaning-

Consciousness has become jealous. The smell is gone if you notice. In front of my eyes, the sea of ​​manure would have paralyzed my nose.

I can not see the light yet. However, my feet steadily move forward one step at a time.

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Claude, who jumped out of the royal palace, will aim at Daimon, the entrance to Arkas, at first glance. A martial arts competition that has fallen, a rare custom for the king, a thug that has suddenly appeared, the king’s bedroom that has become empty, Claude who will be foolish if you connect it all comes with a pin.

Everything was organized from the beginning. That night was a tea ceremony.

(The screenplay is a king, Ernesta looks like arrangement of actors and actors, huh, isn’t it a good play? Self-proclaimed Top Star is also unshaped … Really, Hidey, William, like)

Beatrix tried to keep pace with Claude, but Claude’s speed was so fierce and serious that he could not keep up with it. “Henachokonoha is only fast in the foot, Hmm” is a hard hatred.

“Reject me, it’s a shame!”

While saying that, I don’t forget to care for the people by dexterizing, sometimes jumping with a kite, jumping over a fence. It is a good nuisance for the person to get cheers for “Yan-Saya” in that form. In any case, I finally catch up with my back in front of a gallop of gallops. By the time I heard what I said, I was far away.

(What’s wrong is-)

And now, I can’t afford to care about the voices of others.

(Well, we didn’t even get a role. Really, it’s embarrassing, oh, Marianne. What are we?) For you son, are we the others? I’m still not anyone for you)

The spear that was thrown into by Raphael pierces my chest.

I play my part as a king’s sword. There is that pride. In times when armed forces are becoming decorative, armed forces have to shine in a certainty. It is done. Arcadia, Naderkus, in one of the two great powers-

However, what I really want to be is what I really want is an exception like family, beyond status, honor, useful, etc. I understand that I can not make it. I know both of them. Still, I can not stop my heart that I want to be.

I am useful, and Marianne only escapes by taking distance.

(But I can break into this cup, I can be something for you? An enemy is good. In this case, anything can be done. Don’t ignore me, to–)

Claude’s in the heart. Beyond that, even thinking is not permitted. I am not prepared to stretch my hand, just to be myself as a man of the strongest of the decoration, all the way-

“Hurry, I”

I just run. It’s better than not being that force.

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In the haunting consciousness, Alfred saw the light. A thin, light that seems to fade away. Even such a faint light, which is scattered just by touching it, was so glad that tears would come out in this hell. There is a slight smell of wind from the smell of rot. Even in hell, because it is in hell, even the wind and the wreckage of that group are loved.

What is this feeling?

Is this feeling your own?

Or again, do you have a dream?

“………? ”

It was a tragedy everywhere. She separates from her loved ones, and her spirits are spirits. The scenery that is common in this world, just everyday. However, somehow the smell of wind came from the tragedy. I saw a faint, faint light.

People usually forget after a while. Since the heart can not bear the tragedy, it is common to find an alternative and let it weather. Forget it and drive it to the corner. When I look back someday, I just have tears in my eyes. After all, I love others. It is the same where I divided my blood.

Still he did not forget. Its weight remains the same as when it was lost. The years have passed. I see, he is a beast. A beast that changes this world, indeed it may be light.

She loved being there to change the world. Treated specially. The world that they loved, sacrificed and left. It can not be forgiven such as stagnation of half a century. People have to move on. As you go for that sacrifice, what is your hope for ‘theirs’?

The beast reminded me of it. It was the king of men who was supposed to beast, supposed to be a beast. The beast gave love, the beast remembered love, and the beast loved people. Originally a deep-loved child, he dropped out of his love, turning it into an entire servant, the same pillar as himself. Is it because of the guilty consciousness of the beast age or —

He became a king from beasts. Became a leader from the vandals. It reminds her of her first wish. It reminded me of accomplices I didn’t love. Himiko, it was also light. I believe that day, the light from loss.

At the end of the sacrifice-there was light.

It’s a great pleasure, I can not thank but I can not but love and love-

Such sentiment is in the chest.

“Oh, yes. The air was like this.”

The light on hell is very beautiful, loving and beautiful.

“Why am I crying? It’s strange, I feel so happy, I can not stop it.”

I noticed that Alfred was out of Arkas. The forest on the outskirts of Arkas is full of trees. Alfred looks up to the heaven with liberation from gratitude and oppression that she normally does not feel. A good moon is out today. Isn’t it a wonderful moonlit night for your departure?

I am anxious. There is no way decided where to go. There are no destinations, no goals, but that’s why I can grasp what the hand is. I can go anywhere with my feet. There is nothing to interrupt myself. There is no need to tie yourself.

If you look at the back, the city of Arkas stands in the dark at night. It may be an illusion that Alfred did not seem to be a lovable hometown, but looked like a narrow trap.