Unnamed Memory

"Tired..."

"Good luck"

The witch returned feeling sorry for herself as she sat behind an Oscar sitting on her sleeping table and dried her hair. Returning to his room, he took a bath first, nauseated by the mixing of perfume transitions. I'm dozens of times as tired as I am when I work in the office, but this is more than part of my duty, too.

Oscar closed his eyes as he was comfortable with Tinasha's white fingers slowly combing his hair dry.

"Princess of Yalda, but she wasn't here."

"Are you absent?

"That's what Gandna inquired about. He did make a run for it. But I haven't arrived."

"Isn't that a big problem..."

"Gandna says he seemed to have lost his way before he got to the border, but what happened?"

"Is that the only royalty?

"No, you must have had a brother. I think Father King has been quite a few years now."

Yarda is rough in the country now.

So much so that when Pharsus secretly investigated, there was a division inside, some of which was preparing for war. Similar investigations would have been carried out by other countries bordering Yarda. They all attached importance to the attendance of this princess.

- But she didn't come. Or couldn't you come?

What does this mean? If I can rub it anyway, I want it to be rubbed only in the country, Oscar murmured in his heart.

When Tinasha came back from the bath, Oscar was lying down on his sleeping table and asleep.

Sometimes it's unusual. I guess I'm too tired. As she stood beside her bedroom smiling bitterly, she tried to hang a cloth on his body.

The man who was supposed to have slept with that hand grabbed me and nearly jumped up.

"Are you awake?"

"No, I slept a little"

Oscar pulled Tinasha's hand as he leaned back. She stretches her legs out and sits next to the man as she ascends the sleeping table. Oscar looked up at the woman's side as she tangled her dark hair in her fingers, still slightly damp.

"Is that the man you were talking about?

"Wow! Stuttering! Were you watching?

"I was watching. Sounds like the Duke here, but there's something wrong with him."

"I don't think very many people can spot that...... that guy is one of the top demons. In a vulgar way, Demon King."

Oscar opened his mouth to a slightly returned answer.

The more the Demons generally become superior, the less interested they become in humans. It is rare in itself that the superior demonic tribe is coming to the human world, like the Spirit of Tinasha. Not to mention wanting to say what a mistake it is, such as having the highest demon tribe coming.

Tinasha laughed bitterly at the surprise conveyed.

"Except for that guy... he seems like he can't help but be funny. I often scratch around when I interfere with people's lives. I will not dive into the royal palace and lend a hand in blood strife, or wage war, or give a shit."

"Do you know him?"

"The man was the target of Gandona's demonic crusade," he said during the day.

Tinasha stood on her knees and put a cheek wand on top of it. Take a small sigh.

"You succeeded in kicking me out then, but you took a pretty deep hand. I think I'm a friend, but I don't agree with you first, and we've killed each other a few times, so I don't know if they think so."

Oscar shook his head two or three times feeling more tired about the uninterrupted story. I never saw the day coming when I was going to see the top demons. I felt like I was the only one in the story.

Looking up at the witch, she lays her eyes down and thinks of something. Weirdly concerned about the condition, he woke up, holding the body of his sitting lover and laying it together as it was. I whisper with my mouth in her ear as I round my eyes.

He seemed like a good friend.

Tinasha turned into a face poked at the void for a moment, but immediately gave her a bell-like voice and laughed.

"That man is not interested in witches. You seem more interested in you than that, so stay away from me!

"What is that..."

You must get a headache listening to her any more.

Oscar put his hand on the woman's white cheek, staring into both dark eyes that portrayed him, he looked at him and mouthed him deeply as he poured in a sigh.

At that time in the Great Hall of Gandona Royal Palace, the prime minister and the clerks blossomed abominably in stupidity as they cleaned up. Sometimes there is no one from another country, and nature and the spearhead go to a country with a spark. One of the clerks looked up at the blowout ceiling and said:

"Didn't Yalda just want the princess to come and say she was missing, too?

"I don't know what you're thinking."

"I guess I didn't want to be searched for."

"If the princess came, she could have been taken hostage."

"You shouldn't have done that first"

Nelch, the prime minister, tongues as he listens to his men interact.

- If Yalda is going to open the end of the war towards Gandona, I will remind him as much as I do. Gandna and Yalda, one of the big countries, are different in character because of the size of the country.

But if it's really a battle, there's no way that Gandona is harmless. I wanted to consolidate the ground both internally and externally if I could, but my lord's standing around at this ceremony had left Nelch with little dissatisfaction.

Originally, kings are not the right personalities for war. The King's sons were also spoiled from Nelch to deny their lack of growth power. Aurelia, the heir to the third throne who succeeds them, had a strong core and decisiveness, but because her parents abandoned her and raised her, she had a little difficulty handling her personality, and there was an inedible man named Travis behind her back. The future will be difficult if the great Powers turn their backs.

Nelch raised and lowered his elaborate shoulders to relax.

Still, if I could marry Farsus, who is also dealing with Yarda, things would most likely turn out better, but Farsus has a witch somehow. Nelch also saw it at first sight, but it was a soothing beauty. Such a woman would look faded, such as the princess of Gandona, and most importantly, the fact that the witch is on Falsus means that the power of his country, which was originally a great power, protrudes. I can't thank you enough.

- - Anyway, Yalda just needs to challenge Farsus to a vengeance fight too...

Nelch groaned at the civilian around him cursing in his chest.

"Damn witches are abominable. Not even Roku."

"That's very rude of you to say."

An icy woman's voice suddenly echoed into the hall.

Nelch gets caught in the illusion of ice cubes slipping down his back, stiff. I look around, but there are no women anywhere. I wanted to think it was empty ears, but it was clear from the fact that the other civilians were changing their complexions as well.

I remember instinctive fear and Nelch's feet tremble.

"Who!

I don't see him. But there were signs of laughter.

And his Lord spins his voice as he sings.

"Nobody"

At the next moment, all the window vitreous in the hall made an awesome noise and splashed.

Ars, who was asleep between refraining from separating one room from Oscar's room, woke up feeling he heard something crack in the distance. Upon taking the sword reflexively, he first made sure that there was no abnormality in the door leading to the back room. Then gently open the door on the hallway side.

The two soldiers there looked back at the general in surprise.

"What's wrong?

"No, didn't you hear something strange?

"I didn't notice anything in particular..."

Is it because of you, I heard a woman screaming and some anger across the hallway as Ars tried to come back with his neck twisted?

"What!?

Ars pulls out his sword and jumps out into the hallway. I gazed across the dark-dominated passage.

I don't see anything.

But there are signs that something is approaching.

He breathes and waits with his sword in place.

I heard footsteps of people running. And the sound of getting pregnant with the wind that will undo it.

What Ars saw waiting for him that way - was a winged demon flying down the hallway at considerable speed.

There are three demons. They all look the same as the ones that raided Castle Farsas first.

The one within it is pulling Gandona's soldiers with his claws, and the soldiers do not move at all whether they have lost their minds or are already out of time. Further behind it we saw the guards of Gandona coming after the demons with their swords in their hands.

Als exhales and kicks the floor toward the leading demon clan. I avoided sharp nails trying to tear my body apart with a single piece of paper, and used the force of my whole body to amputate its torso sideways. Then he avoids giving in to the second wing trying to strike himself. He ran straight to his third body and cut off his foot grabbing the soldier. A deafening scream clings to the hallway.

Behind him, two soldiers followed the general and pulled out their swords, which were behind him. When Ars lowers slightly, he turns back to the second winged body at the window.

The moonlight illuminates a white and alien appearance.

When Ars frowned at the sight of abomination, behind the monster that was floating, outside the window, he saw a newbie coming this way. Ars loses his word for a moment to the demon clan that crosses the ten bodies. The Gandona soldiers, who stabbed a stop at the third demon clan who had lost their nails, were also stunned when they saw it.

I give you a golden cut as if the demons floating at the window were bruised and laughing. In response, Demon Clan reinforcements sparkled sharp nails trying to break the window vitreous.

But then, an intangible shock wave rolls from the back room. The shockwave that broke through the door as the tornado broke through, further smashing the window and swallowing the demon that was outside. Fragments of vitreous and wood splash in the night sky. The demons, who suddenly missed, halved that number in an instant.

Humans take a breath and stare in the direction in which the shockwave came. A grumpy man appeared from behind the broken door. Wearing only the night clothes below, King Falsus, who pulled out Acacia, looks so unpleasant that he sees Ars and the surviving demon clan that he has no more.

"What. Are we experiencing an anomaly?

"Sorry to disturb you"

In the gap where Ars lowered his head, a whole demonic clan plunged down towards Oscar. But he slashes and throws it away with a gentle tweeze in Acacia. The other demons, who fell down the hallway and saw their companions, raise their hatred also visibly metallized voices. He tried to flap his black wings and hit Oscar simultaneously.

But another shock wave from the back of the room bounces off the rest of the demon clan.

"- Oscar, are you okay?

"You, don't come out dressed like that!

The king's witch lifted her hair disturbed by a smooth white shoulder as she appeared merely drawn with a white cloth wrapped around her luxurious limbs. Starting with Ars. The Pharsus soldiers turn away in panic.

Meanwhile, Gandona's soldiers had forgotten their disrespect. They were seeing the glorious witch who suddenly appeared.

She doesn't care about it and peeks in as she walks over to the body of the slaughtered and abandoned demon clan.

"This..."

As she stretched out her fingers and tried to touch the body, another woman's monstrous signs of laughter leaked into the hallway.

Tinasha's expression is distorted.

"Have you come to die?"

Witches quickly organize their composition.

An Oscar stretched out his arm to capture her hand when he realized what it was about, but a moment later she moved off the spot and disappeared. Oscar, misgrasping her lover's hand, curses the beautiful witch when she squeezes her extended hand.

"That fool!

When I pounded my tongue and Oscar looked out the window, the light was turned on in the direction of the great hall, and people's voices were noisy and busy at night.

The witch running through the night sky was remembering one thing the other day as she pursued the demonic summoner.

This is how I followed the killer back then when they raided Falsus. But in the end he was escaped from the castle in a moment of apprehension.

- I'm not willing to let you get away with it for long this time.

Tinasha quickly released the composition, aiming at the woman who would go forward. A net of silver thread spreads into the sky as it surrounds the escapees. Suddenly the woman, blocked in front of her, could not stop and hit a net made of magic. Occasional nets tangle and tighten all over the woman's body. As Tinasha moved forward of her opponent, she took a serious look at that face.

A young woman with long green hair is the first face to see. Tinasha asked her with an arm in the air.

"What's the purpose?

The woman carves her red lips into the shape of a laugh.

"By the life of my Lord..."

He's not willing to answer any more. In a challenging attitude, Tinasha smiled brutally.

"Who is the Lord?"

"It's nobody"

"Then die here."

The witch reached forward with her right hand. Gather strength there.

It's not a complicated configuration. Simply a powerful force appears to wipe out the enemy.

But the woman still laughs lightly when she sees it. Tinasha silently launched her power at the woman. Few will be able to prevent it, a special blow pierces the universe.

But at a moment when the woman seemed to be exposed to an overwhelming attack, a transfer gate was opened there. The woman didn't open it, someone opened it from the other side. At the same time, from behind a green-haired woman, one man with a sword jumps in like a wind. When the man held the woman, he slipped straight into the transfer gate.

The gate is closed in an instant. Tinasha screamed unreasonably at the irrationality of the matter.

"What's that!?

The lost power of the target goes straight through the night sky. At the time Tinasha rushed to retain it, but the force hit something in the air and dispersed.

There is one man floating there.

"You, are you fighting and selling?

Travis, who prevented the power of the witch, threw up uncomfortably in return for her flashing.

"Why are you here?"

To the natural doubt from Tinasha, Travis bent his lips.

"I was following the guy who jumped into the transfer gate. He tried to kill Aurelia. There's so much licking."

In the eyes of a man overflowing with intent to kill, the witch shrugged her naked shoulders. People can calm down when they have a presence next door that's crazier than they are. Makes me want to see what's going on again.

"Is she all right?

"I've been joining the line, and I'm wearing my men. What better outfit than that?"

Tinasha looked down at her outfit when she was told. My face pales as I look at it.

"Oh, it pisses me off..."

Travis, looking back at the witch with a mean look, laughed a little softly.

When Tinasha returned to the room, she clothed herself as she listened to Oscar's sermon, which continued in extension. The phrase I followed by shaking it off to be stopped, I can't say anything if I miss it. I nod at my lover's bitterness like a water-drinking bird.

Oscar tapped lightly on the witch's head after wearing her clothes as she uttered all the possible words of criticism.

"Gandna says the prime minister was murdered. There seems to be other damage. So, when you get back, I want you to come because I need to ask you something."

"Wow, I have a bad feeling"

"Totally."

I can largely imagine what they would ask me.

I guess it was there already when she and Oscar, and Ars, were guided to the Great Hall, the body had been cleaned up. Just splashed fragments of vitreous and buddy bloodstains remain intact, leaving the raid miserable.

King Gandona, the person who summoned them, stood in the middle of the hall with a pale face. The king bows his head when he acknowledges Oscar.

"I'm sorry I called you at midnight."

"Because it's an emergency. This is going to be a big deal. What can I tell you about this?"

Tinasha thanked him next to Oscar. King Gandona looks at that beautiful figure with awe and disgust.

"The story of a surviving civilian says that the killer woman summoned the demon in response to Nelch's... criticism of the murdered prime minister's witch. - So I was wondering, where were you then?

"I was in the king's room."

Tinasha looks straight back at King Gandona with his dark eyes. Oscar took over the aftermath and continued.

"The murderer's woman is later pointing demons at us as well. I felt a sign of the Summoner, and I'm sure you've seen Tinasha in my room before."

"We do receive reports. But if you're a witch, some of you will be a wizard. Can't you just tell me you let him come to you too to distract you from your suspicions? More than twenty people in our country have now been sacrificed, but not one of them is there."

Ars wanted to complain to the king that the original number would be different, but he enjoyed it.

King Gandna goes on because Oscar and Tinasha are silent.

"Mostly after the raid, where were they going? Didn't you let your subordinates report the end of the matter?

"I was following the Summoner. I couldn't help but miss it..."

"I guess no one was watching that, right?

"I was watching."

To the Lord of the new voice that suddenly appeared, we all looked back.

At the end of the gathered gaze stands Travis and Aurelia. Travis turned to King Gandona, holding the shoulder of a pale girl.

"Perhaps at the same time, an assassin broke into Aurelia's mansion. I followed the man, and I met her, who was after the woman as well. Looks like the two assassins were buddies and fled together."

King Gandna looked bitter at the man's words.

- - Originally King Gandna didn't like Travis and Aurelia.

Aurelia is the grandson of his sister, but there are many things that I can only think of as strangely contrived or as glaring through the past and the hearts and minds of people. Everyone was creepy about her from a very young age, especially her parents and others who left her at home where she was a child, living a life where she barely went home. But when both parents died in an accident one day, Travis appeared instead as her guardian.

Travis is Travis and there are so many mysteries. He appeared during the death of an earlier Duke who was thought to have no children, and when he obtained proof that he was his real son, he inherited the Duke's status as if there were. Beautiful looks and tongues soon gathered the support of women in the country, but few were wary of his unbottomed smile.

Travis and Aurelia both lose their heads. Probably better than King Gandona himself and his two children.

It may be only a matter of time before this country becomes theirs if we keep going. - The king was plagued by such fear.

The king looked around together on the tannic side, but eventually lowered his head toward Oscar and Tinasha, "I'm sorry I doubted you," he said.

"Thank you for saving me."

"... thanks"

Together they had changed places and had tea at Aurelia's mansion near the castle. Near Oscar's room, windows and doors were destroyed as a result of the battle against demons, and it was no longer a usable situation.

From King Gandona, I had to direct myself to a replacement room, but because of the awkwardness of doubting Tinasha, while he was cluttering, Aurelia offered to "come if you please" Oscar. After all, this evening saw the virtual dissolution, giving everyone a refreshing taste.

For security reasons, Ars is looking around outside the mansion with his soldiers, and only four of them are drinking tea in the room. Oscar looked intriguingly at Travis that he was the highest demon tribe, but when he took that gaze off, he slapped the witch's head next door.

"You're easy to suspect, so don't leave me alone outside. If you want to go anyway, come and finish it."

"I was confident... well, thanks to you, I got the killer's stare"

"What, was that the face you saw?

"I don't know about women. Is that half a demon? You don't seem like a pure magician. But I know who Travis was chasing."

Tinasha looked up and saw Travis. He looks disgusted and looks back at the witch.

They were silent for a while not wanting to put it in their mouths, but Aurelia slapped Travis on the back.

"What! If you know what I mean, make it clear!

"I hate to say it."

"I agree. Do you think of the same person or do you say it with me..."

The Demon King and the Witch breathed lightly as they looked at each other.

And speak the same name.

"Leonora"

The two were severely weakened, making sure they had all their expectations of each other.

Travis chased Aurelia away as he said, "Kids go to sleep now". She obeys it while pointing her mouth in dissatisfaction.

As he returned from the door, Oscar asked the witch.

"So, who's Leonora?

"It's 'The Uncalled Witch'..."

"... a witch!

"The man is Leonora's one-armed swordsman, and if you think she's behind it, you and Aurelia can see why she was targeted."

"Why not? I don't remember you."

Travis answered the frowning Oscar with his cheek cane.

"Leonora hates this guy."

"You're definitely more hateful! I hear you threw it away terribly!

"I forgot about that woman."

Shizuru and Travis recieve.

Listening to that exchange, Oscar finally got things swallowed up. In short, the two of us here are buying the personal grievances of an uncalled witch. I guess that's why each opponent was targeted.

Or maybe Travis's lack of interest in witches is due to his past with Leonora.

"Anyway, I don't even want to see your face anymore, so you kill me."

The man, king of the devil tribe, said softly to the witch as if nothing had happened. Tinasha frowns.

"It's the mountains I want to kill, but I don't know where they are."

"I'm in Yarda. They're getting into the prince."

To that information, Oscar and the witch looked at each other.

Oscar, who returned to Farsas the next day, called Ars and Kum in the office and talked about a third witch that he was in Yarda. After hearing everything, Kum takes a deep sigh.

"Why is the witch again..."

"Is that witch the mastermind of the other day's raid?

To Ars' question, the witch standing next to Oscar shrugs her shoulders.

"First of all, you're sure. I used Alkakia, and it's something I'm going to do."

"Does the Prince of Yalda mean the Contractor"

"No, only me and the water witch have the concept of a contract. Leonora is a little unknown, but she's a parasitic witch in the country."

Oscar jumped his brow when he heard it. He peeks into the face as he hugs the witch standing beside him on his lap.

"What do you mean? Wouldn't a witch interfere in a country or a war?"

"Apparently, yes. Leonora is different. She doesn't want authority, she likes to raise or destroy her country from the shadows. I use little magic and enter as a pet princess or something to manipulate people. It's not a magic potion. Assassination with poison is a gift."

The three men were stunned. I never thought there would be such a witch. Speaking of witches, I had the impression that they would use mighty magic to cause disaster from the front. No way. It's out of my imagination, such as a witch who eats the country without magic.

Tinasha spread her hands on the man's lap.

"She has a strange charm that attracts people to what she says. It seems unusual among witches to act with many subordinates, and easy to contact royalty and nobility."

"You manipulate people's minds?

"No, that's Lucrezia's stunt. Leonora doesn't use magic, it sounds like a natural charm. What stands out to her is the summoning and manipulation of the human body… healing and degeneration. I think she's probably the only one in history who could summon the best demons."

"Hey, is that the guy?"

"Your answer. Seems like a lot happened, but I'm not interested, so I've never heard of it."

Kum questioned the bitter witch.

"Master Tinasha also uses the Spirit, is it something that makes such a difference in the arms of the summons?

"Because the Spirit didn't summon me, he just inherited it. It may not be possible for me to summon all those demons from scratch. The Falsus raid would have just noticed if he had come, but he was dropping in his subordination. But it would have been tougher if he had come..."

Contrary to the lightness of Tinasha's words, the room is visited by heavy silence.

Oscar twisted his neck, figuring out how powerful his opponent was but how to get out. A witch on her lap looks up at him.

"Well, I'm just gonna go and kill you."

"Rejected"

"I'll do it without breaking it."

"Think your solo actions are basically forbidden."

Being stuck with the total lack of credibility, Tinasha dropped the item. But if you think about the past, you may not be able to do it either.

Ars pinches his mouth as he looks at the paperwork.

"Yalda is probably the biggest victim of this one, isn't she? The internal division may mean that the uncalled witch is in the midst of consolidation right now. If you're going to come to Pharsus or Gandona after that, why don't you contact the Prince's opposition right now?"

"I see."

The king noticed the presence of his lover on his lap in an attempt to arm him and put his jaw on her head instead. Close your eyes and gather your thoughts.

"Maybe the missing princess knows something."

He gives two or three instructions to the three of them.

Ars and Kum took it and left the room.

When Oscar was alone with the witch, he asked what he cared about as he stroked her neck.

"So, why are you resented by an uncalled witch?

"I don't know why... I've only fought once. Was it unpleasant to curse a parasite or something?"

"Don't be awesome sometimes..."

"He said quite a few things over there. We're supposed to be like each other."

Tinasha answered softly, but her inner heart was smiling coldly at the boiling emotions.

I don't know what reason you hate yourself, but it is beyond me that I came first this time. I was going to wipe it out if possible so that I could never get my hands on them again than I found out.

Oscar smiles at his witch's eye-floating lover.

"Don't take it personally."

"It would be quick if you left it to me..."

"I don't like to wait for you. Besides, I'm guessing there's some kind of subordination, right? What if something happens"

The witch looked up and looked back at the man behind her. When you let your hands touch your cheeks to envelop his face, you float upside down into space with it as a fulcrum. Dark eyes held the depths of the abyss itself.

Tinasha smiles. The beautiful smile is the beauty of a sharpened blade.

"- I will never forgive the man who tried to kill you"

Oscar fought with a voice that crystallized his intent to kill.

She is not jealous. It's an unconscious defense against killing the person you love. The deeper the affection, the sharper her intentions to kill. I don't think he knows the bottom of it.

- - One day her blade might kill herself.

Such a fantasy swept through my brain.

But still, Oscar wasn't willing to let go of the witch who took it once.