Chapter 405

Name:Tower of Karma Author:
At the beginning of the war, the archers who controlled the battlefield from the outside were dull and boring. There is no need to control. They are born in a village and die in a village, and they have no knowledge of battle. At the scene there is a growing picture of the anus. The people of the two villages kill each other, and the mercenaries mix with it. The site was very cool.

However, only mercenaries have almost no wear and tear on either side. The innocent people are slaughtered by the overwhelming skill difference, and only skirmishes, even with the same player and mercenary, even though they have a blade. I am not fighting seriously. But there is no room for them to be aware that they are going to die now.

“… I know that I know what it means for the organization’s earning. I am in war and I would like to die as a warrior.

During the monologue, the mercenary bowman felt like fear.

“… hey, this is a lot again”

When I turned my eyes to the fear, there was a boy standing there. The boy I saw while playing with that bear. He was a good figure but lacked the smell of the fight. He was killed and killed, without the smell of blood. Residents of the match, trial and match everywhere. that’s what I thought.

“It’s a good eye. It’s going to be drawn, it’s going to be swallowed, it feels like that.”

“Place your weapon, can you leave?”

“Huh, don’t leave it wither. Let’s do it now, kill each other!”

“… I guess. You all say so.”

The boy starts running. I shook my head little by little and swayed from side to side with irregular movement, and kept sticking at a considerable speed. A man comes true. That boy knows that the bower does not like it. The most disgusting opponent for bowers is to move forward without making it to the target.

In particular, warriors who look forward to bow opponents are strong. If you remove it, you lose. The risk lowers the hit rate. One or two, how long will the other party give you extra room?

“An idiot! One shot is a blur!”

An arrow released to inspire. It was sucked straight into the head in a forward-looking position, from which it was avoided with incredible motion. A paperlike and flexible movement, like a beast. It is a difficult movement to calculate that was not in the experience of men.

“What is it, eh ?!”

A wild beast that is as quick as a beast and transcends humans. There is no second arrow if fought at this distance. A man throws away a bow and holds a sword. As a male warrior, the number of fields is quite high. He is a fierce of war, with both Kampa Dolls and bags. That is why there was a visible world.

“Tell me your name,”

“… Flavio Riko. Archer of Maximiliano, I am proud of it.”

“I remembered”

It was not possible to meet as a single point. The boy who conquered the aircraft in the first meeting broke Flabio’s arm and killed the weapon. I have a neck on it. As it flows, efficiently, no emotions float in its eyes. Zero is over.

“You also laugh”

Alfredo suddenly sees a boy watching Flavio, who laughed at death. Stomach fluid spills on the ground and turns to the front with emotional eyes. I don’t care what to throw away. I decided to move forward. I decided to save them foolishly.

“I can not understand”

Still, there is no way but to do it. First of all, remove the bow hand. Because no one is aware and that is the way to minimize damage.

“… and three more, plus one or two, end with it!”

Do what you need to do. It’s just that.



The man who commanded both mercenaries decided that one job was over. After that, I will kill all the people of the village on this side and win over that side. While thinking so, the man self-indulged as (which way?

A fool who dances as expected. But in the new age even fools like them come above themselves. Role is given. They make wheat, grapes and vegetables. They are made to live, and they live and make it from the price.

There was a circle. In the old days, the wheels were supposed to be inside too.

Era, the world, disappearing, disappearing. They are the ones who disappear. Knowing and understanding that they can not change, they chose the path of extinction.

I was waiting for the world to kill me.

“Captain, do you want to finish soon?”

“Oh, the order will be enough. Let’s finish it.”

Instructions fly to both mercenaries. One attacked and one retreated. One village is destroyed, one remains, and they raise wealth from both sides. That’s it. By itself–

“Yoshi, do you kill me?”

“Everyone will withdraw. It’s impossible!”

“Oh, please wait, mercenary. If you’re not here, what about the olas-”

“I’m sorry. It is not a mercenary style to meet until I die. It’s a fighting fish. I win, lose, etc. The next life is a prayer on the other side. ”

“Oh, that’s it. You guys are going to win.”

“What a hell I am going to fight. Did you come to study?”

The crumbling loser side. If the mercenaries they relied on were gone, they would only be destroyed. Seeing the Falling and dying moth, I imagined that I would be ah, and they finally realized. Feeling that we fight, lose and die-

“Aren’t you better than this? Retire.”

The mercenaries start walking while kicking the people who are angry. If you look up there is a smile that is totally stupid and there is no way they look up and know. Because they don’t have the power to look up ahead with despair.

“Oh, I’m tired. I’m back in a while and I’m a woman-”

A man who returned the bag earlier than anyone else. I was convinced that everything was over and the moment I turned backwards, an arrow plunged into the gap between my head and my eyebrow. A man who stands without knowing what happened. Seeing that, the mercenaries stopped. And look back. From “backward” to retreat, to “forward” in battle.

“The match is not over yet. It’s early to put in the sword.”

Seeing the boys on the hill, they stand on their feet. Because their eyes were very similar to the monsters they knew. Still born, but definitely the boys are with them. Creatures that are different from themselves. Even at this point, you may not win.

“The archers processed ‘all’. The advantage of the earth is on us.”

The two heads kicked with their feet are archers on the ‘here’ side. But the mercenaries know. Because there is no movement here, the bower on the “here” side is also stopped. Just as he says, the good condition for bowers is better, the advantage of the land because it has a height of zero obstruction. The persuasiveness was increased by the perfect shooting of the mercenaries in the farthest place.

“Well, let’s have mercy! There is a chance. Work ahead for work. Where is the reason for leaving?”

As Alfred spoke, he bowed his bow in an effortless manner. It draws a parabola and kills one of the mercenaries who sneaked backwards to assault Alfred. The accuracy, flying distance not fit, mercenaries are completely barometric pressure.

By just one boy.

“Or is it a reason not to fight?”

Cold eyes. They knew it to look down on. Abuse by an absolutely strong person. The eyes of the king of the battlefield. I die if I make a wrong answer. I will die if I feel bad. If you turn to the enemy, you die.

“Are you born in such times?”

They remembered the king of the thought. During that time, there were countless stars. Believe in each power, believe in each supremacy, the end of the advanced road-

“It’s war. War is over there!”

Only one war. Look at the mercenaries that are likely to be drawn into here,

“It’s up to here. Everyone’s going to leave!”

The man who was the captain shouted. Mercenaries who return to sanity.

“Your pocket money is over. It is not up to now to keep up with it. Don’t forget, we left our end up with the organization, so we are not over yet. “Be patient, the big war is coming soon, coming soon”

Both mercenaries put their swords at once. Stupaously, both fools who look at things without understanding.

“A boy with good eyes! I’m going to leave here. Or do you want to kill each other?”

“No, I will not shoot if I withdraw. Please disappear from me in no time.”

“Haha is hated, but maybe we will meet again. I saw you to the end. These are the same. Our name is” The kingdom of dawn (Dorn, End) ‘) You are a new age, we are old age.

Alfred was not even thinking of them who had such a high level of control as the people of the union. The level of practice is too high. Like Archer Flavio, there will be regular battles, and like those three, there will be Mercenaries. There is a person who summarizes it.

“… The mistake is corrected. That is the world’s law.”

“It’s not going to be corrected. People are going to be correct. Stop all other things. You are already a party?”

“……”

The mercenaries rush out with jealousy with a laugh at Alfred who does not answer. Complete the escape without any change in the boy’s mind. Their agility in escaping still drove the level of practice. Of course, I have no intention of shooting from my back-

“Why did you miss it? Even though they betrayed the Ola, the ome is-”

“I’ve returned the amount I’m indebted to. I don’t want to get involved in either way anymore.

The people who are supposed to be saved are the eyes that look like they hate the enemy. Receiving that on his back, Alfred can not forgive a wry smile. Have you had such a funny story? After all, only mercenaries got the reward. All others were used and lost.

Old and young men and women, villages that lost much. The relationship between the village and the neighboring village going away will soon change. The sacrifice this time may take the trail of being annexed after all. But that is what their choice has led to.

Originally, they were mild, gentle and pure. I turned away from my weakness, and I was fascinated by the desire that the strong offered. The result is now, but they are not strong enough to look at it. If you do not blame someone else, you can not keep up with the flock. That is not the sight of hatred.

It is a gaze of the self-dressing who covered the skin of hate.

It’s too funny, Alfred sings. While crying, I cried.