26 Kara, the city of dreams and joy.

“And that's it. ”

I open the blade to pick up the yo-yo. I gathered the heavy gaze from the radiance of the light that stretched out about 10 centimeters. This means that I, who was just the beginning of the master, have reached the master class. It is a metaphor for the fact that something mentally significant has happened to me during the battle with Katrina.

The Master is exploring the deep stages of Mana and the intro to the spirit world. Furthermore, considering that Mana's growth had to be trained for a long period of time, there had to have been mental growth in order for there to be an increase of this magnitude. Because mental growth, unlike Mana growth, is stagnant for hundreds of years, but it suddenly grows.

However, after the anticipated inciting magic of the Psychic Awakening Magic, I became a step forward master because of my mental maturation. It was a coincidence that was doubtful enough.

“It's old. I don't know. ”

I turn off the nerves and kick the lumbar cord back into my waist. Exploration in the spiritual world is very subtle and ambiguous. Concerns are never a problem to be solved. It is only through many experiences that you expand your ideas and ideas that your spirit grows.

After training, I turn around and close my eyes and look at Shura, sitting in a straight position. It seemed to be in meditation.

“Shura.”

I summoned Shura. Interfering with others' meditations is rude, but there was one point to be made. I did not allow Shura to meditate until she was sure of her path. Meditation is only meaningful once you find your way, but meditation in the absence of meditation is only a flame.

Shura opens her eyes.

“Yes, Master. ”

“Did you find your way? ”

“Yes.”

“Yeah? What is it? ”

“Balance.”

I froze my chin.

“Why did you choose balance? ”

Shra picks out his favorite sword and strokes it.

“It's because of the temptation of fate. I have High Elf Father, the Clan of Light, and Mother is Moonelf, the Clan of Darkness. And I'm amazed that light and darkness coexist when they choose me. So I felt that balance was necessary to deal with these two disparate forces. ”

“Oh, so it's balanced? ”

“Yes.”

“But aren't you talking about the pitfalls of balance? If you fall in here, you'll hit real hard. There are a lot of masterless bastards trapped in this trap. ”

“What the hell is that? ”

When Shura showed interest, I sat next to her.

“What's the balance first? ”

“The principle of coexisting more than one force or justice without sidelining. ”

I smiled, Pic. As expected, Shura has fallen into a trap for balance.

“Now, how are you going to bring more power and justice together? ”

“Yes?”

“Let me give you an example. You have things to do in the house and things to do out of the house. How are you gonna balance these two things out? You're not gonna stand on the threshold and gloat, are you? ”

“That's... ”

Shura was unable to answer kindly. So my question just had to be perceived as very difficult for those who had fallen into the trap of balance.

“What would that be? First things first. I know a three-year-old kid. ”

“What about balance? ”

“No. All you can do is make your choice in accordance with your values. So if you want to do the household chores first, you do the household chores first, and if you want to do the outdoor chores first, you do the outdoor chores first. You're not the one who's balancing. Gather men like you, one by one, to conform to the laws of nature. That's more of a harmony than a balance. You know what I'm sayin ', bitch? ”

Shura lowers her head. It is said that there is no path we have found. I couldn't help but be disappointed.

“Sorry. I'll find another way, then. ”

I sighed and sighed. She seems to fall into the trap of the world beyond the traps of balance.

“You. Are you stupid? ”

“Yes?”

“Why are you giving up on the path you've been on? ”

“But didn't you just say there is no way to balance? ”

“Don't you think my path is fine? What did I tell you about my path before? ”

“Life," he said. ”

I hold my head back.

“Yes, but one of the most important things in life is eating. Here's another question. There is fried meat with sauce. Is it right to pour the sauce over the fried meat? Or is it right to dip fried meat into sauce? ”

“That's... ”

Shura clears her mouth. You can't put right and wrong on a personal taste problem.

But this was the closest I could come to an answer. There's no real way to explain it.

“Yes. All justice in the world is ambiguous and ambiguous. It doesn't exist, it doesn't seem right. That's why I have to make my choice. That means I have to go my own way. So you have to go the Master's way alone. Remember."

“Yes.”

Shura thanks you with a bright face. It seemed to have a sense of what the path to the Master meant.

There was no balance, only a sense of purpose for balance, and I had to go my way.

“Then work hard. I'm tired, so I'm going to have to take a nap. ”

“Yes, goodbye. ”

I left Shra in meditation again and headed for the back door of the office building. Armida stands in front of the threshold, twisting her legs, clapping her hands and waiting.

“Oh, my brother's teaching sense is no joke. You're pretty good. ”

I swooped past Armida and entered the building.

“I heard it from someone, too. ”

Armida follows you.

“Who?”

“Yes. You're an old hag who talks to himself and doesn't listen to others. ”

“Who the hell is he? ”

“The Duke of Cloud. ”

Armida opens her eyes wide.

“Is he still alive? I thought you were dead because I haven't seen you lately. ”

“He's not dead. I've only ever been on the Imperial Slayer before, and then I dived for a sale. ”

The Duke of Cloud was a great general of the Yosrahim Empire, but he suddenly withdrew from the front line 60 years ago. After slaughtering the tyrannical Emperor Loftzeera at the time, he left the military and the political front by himself, saying that he had acted unfaithfully as a servant.

So, at the Holiday Imperial Gathering, we light up our faces slightly, and otherwise, we issue two doors.

Of course, he was returning to the army soon, but he was still living in an old room.

“Really? He's got a long life ahead of him. He's probably over 190 by now. ”

Yes, I am about 190 years old. But not more than 200 years old.

Six years later, one night, the grandfather drove into the underworld with tears in his eyes. It was because of the frustration of not making it to the soul master and the concern about the future of the empire.

You're a lucky man, though. Thanks to you, I didn't miss anything. Immediately after Grandpa Cloud's death, the Yosrahim Empire was clamored for a while because of various insurgencies and plots on its side, and eight years later embarked on the tree of doom.

“That's right. He's got a lot of support. ”

“Why? Live long? Or is it because you're the world's best prosecutor? ”

“No.”

“Then?”

“I live only long enough to look like a slut. I'm just so jealous. ”

Human life is so tacky. Grandfather himself died of unhappiness, but it was the last time I saw him so happy. What Grandpa Cloud didn't get is just the soul master's certainty that no human has ever climbed, and the rest is all he got.

“What does that mean? ”

“There is. The Valkyries will never understand. ”

Armida opens her eyes sharply.

“You. Are you ignoring me? ”

“Then give up immortality and live forever. Then my sister can understand without me explaining. Man, you got to know what death is, or you got to tell me. Tsk tsk tsk.”

“Hey!"

I ignored Armida and went to my room. It only hurts my mouth to discuss death with the eternal Valkyrie. Still, if I speak earnestly, I can understand it with my head, but I can never understand it with my heart. Then you don't understand.

* * *

Inside the palace of the Josrahim Empire. During the session, a middle-aged man sitting on the throne looked down at the mediums gathered under the battle with anxious eyes.

It was the emperor Bonaparo Eilsar Kiser Yosrahim, the current owner of the Yosrahim Empire.

A midwife steps forward. Earl Alfred, the Foreign Minister.

“Your Majesty, since the last incident in place of Divinum, a letter of protest is pouring out across the continent. ”

Emperor Yosrahim opened his eyes.

“So?”

“I think we need to act quickly and silence the church and foreign complaints. ”

“What's the solution? ”

“You must first proclaim the Duke of Cars as the Hand of the Realm, and then erase him from the Imperial List. ”

“Jan, that's my nephew. ”

Earl Alfred leans back.

“The situation is grave. We are vomiting our empire in front of us in every temple, and the Empire people are greatly anxious. Now is not the time to get caught up in the love of blood. The Grand Duke Karl was killed by the Lady of Flame, and he's gone. ”

Emperor Yosrahim frowns and looks at the Grand Duke. The beginning of all this was Duke Carr. It is absurd that a man of Imperial stature could not keep one of his children well enough to make this shrine.

But it was never just bad. Rumor has it Jan is the Master Swordsman. It was reminiscent of the Second Coming of the Grand Duke of Cloud.

Another Duke of Cloud coming out? I can't even imagine.

“Duke Carr? ”

Duke Carr steps forward.

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

“You will have to declare a Hand. He is your son. Can you do that for me? ”

“I have something to tell you. I will do as you wish. ”

“And we'll have to expel it from the family. ”

“I should have followed. ”

“Thank you.”

When Emperor Josrahim turned his gaze, a blonde man came forward with a red face. It was Crown Prince Simon.

“Your Majesty!"

“What's going on? ”

“Jan is your nephew and my cousin. And then he died. ”

“So?”

“Elements, it is believed that the responsibility must be followed. ”

The emperor, Josrahim, clenched his chin quietly in the position of his son, Emperor Simon.

“Whoever killed Jan is nothing but the Lady of Flame. What am I supposed to do?”

“What's wrong with the Lady of Flame? He only condemned Yan who flew like a jackal in the holy place. ”

“Then?”

Crown Prince Simon glances at the Grand Duke of Karl.

“Isn't it the father's fault for raising his son as a wretch? But that person is sitting on the throne of a great empire. The element cannot make sense of that reasoning. ”

“But Duke Carr has done a great job. ”

“I know that by the looks of the elements. But it's going to be difficult. After all, he's the father of Duke of virtue. ”

The words of Crown Prince Simon made sense. Jan was forced to catch the Grand Duke Karl's ankle in an act of prejudice in exchange for Divinum.

And this rift in power could have compromised the operation of the empire. In many ways, it was not a bad choice to put a new person in the high table.

Emperor Yosrahim has switched between Duke Karl and Emperor Simon.

“What's the alternative? ”

“This is Duke Manfred. ”

Simone suggests Duke Manfred, and Emperor Yosrahim smiles deeply.

Duke Manfred has long been acting on behalf of the Home Office, and he is a worthy figure for the next Grand Prize.

However, Duke Manfred was a Kingmaker who contributed a great deal to seating Simon as Crown Prince. If you place the Duke in the Grand Prize, the power of the Crown Prince Simon will grow.

“Who else? ”

“The device, the Duke of Manfred, is thought to be the most suitable person. ”

“I know. But the empire is vast and has many characters. Is there only one Duke worthy of the Grand Duke? ”

Duke Manfred hurries out with a pale, bleached face.

“In Sosin's opinion, Duc Rufet is more suitable for the Grand Prize. ”

The emperor smiled again. I don't know how urgent it is to bring in the Duchess of Rupert. Duke Rufet is an old man who will lie down and work tomorrow.

< Kara, the city of dreams and joy. > End

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