Unnamed Memory

It was then a week later that Ranaku brought permission to enter the treasure trove.

That said, they didn't say you could go in and look at it freely if you wanted. The condition was to accompany Ranak, and Tinasha first decided, under his companionship, to go looking for the magic equipment in question.

Compared to when I first heard about the treasure trove, I already trusted Oscar, but still have to be more cautious than the place is the place. She talked to Oscar, frightened inside, who didn't seem to think much about Ranak, but Oscar said, "Regards. Be careful," he just said.

Inside the treasure trove for the first time, it was filled with magical light.

Tinasha, drawn by Ranak and down the stairs, gives an exclamation to the treasure trove full of magic equipment. I guess the boy has a familiar view. I just smiled lightly at her reaction.

"I asked my father not to take it out. I'm sorry."

"Yeah, it's enough. Thanks."

Smiling and thanking Ranak, Tinasha put her hands everywhere to look for the ball in question. Oscar, I hear the sphere was in a box of white little stones. She searches from one end for a place where the box is likely to be left.

Lanak offered to help herself with the investigation, but she turned it down. You can't just let his hand slip away at something you don't know if there is or not. While the bittersweet Lanak leaned against the wall and waited to read the book, Tinasha expanded her search.

That's how, less than an hour later, she reaches for the back shelf.

Tinasha, who was spraying a statue or another box placed in front of her, noticed that something was placed by trying to hide it behind her. I'll gently pull that out as I stretch my back.

I took it. It's a little white stone box.

Tinasha gently opened the box, feeling a loud bouncing heartbeat. Inside is a tattooed carved, blue ball enough to ride flat in your hand.

"... there really was..."

She shrugged and moved the box to the front of the shelf for clarity when she returned it to me. Start chanting small, making sure Lanak is focused on the book.

"Oscar!"

Oscar, who was by the window, took the girl who jumped into the room screaming with both arms extended. She is uplifting her cheeks to surprise and delight. Oscar smiled at the girl who seemed to jump if left alone.

"How'd it go?

"There really was!

"Right."

Oscar was relieved by the girl's report. Maybe we can go back now. He softly stroked Tinasha's head with relief.

"So, what am I supposed to do?"

"I couldn't take it out, so I've been working on the treasure trove. By the time today's date changes, we are allowing the magic of the treasure trove's ban on entry to be solved only for an hour. There..."

"Should I go? Okay. Write me a map."

"Are you okay on your own?

"If you go, it'll be a problem when they find you. I'm fine."

Tinasha smiled bitterly at the man's offer, drawing a map to the treasure trove and a diagram of where he had placed the box inside. Hand it to him. Oscar turned into clothes when he glanced at the map.

The girl looks up at him with a slightly more meticulous face when she drops her gaze. Oscar smiled bitterly and slapped his little head lightly.

"Don't look like that"

"What did you look like?"

I don't know.

Extending his arms to Tinasha, who swelled his cheeks, he held him gently. My body is slightly warm, too thin, not grown up.

"Now I can finally meet you..."

Tinasha's chest ached at his words filled with love.

I'm not who he says I am. He leaves here tonight. Less loneliness came up when I thought about it.

"Am I really going to marry you?

"True. Look forward to 400 years from now"

The girl laughed out at the frigid word, but softly deposited her weight in the man's body feeling something she didn't want to deny for some reason.

Oscar put Naak on his shoulder a little before the day changed. I see a girl in night clothes looking up at me worried.

"I have the magic of invisibility, but be careful when you leave here and speak out, it will solve it"

"Okay."

"Come back if you can't."

"Don't say anything unpleasant"

"'Cause what if I fly further in the past..."

"Then I guess I'll go to Lucrezia's this time"

Tinasha frowned lightly in the name of a woman she did not know. Oscar puts his hand on that head with a laugh.

"I'm fine. Than you... don't play with Lanak too much."

"What a nasty parent!

"I'm not your parent or brother. It's your man."

Tinasha turned bright red when she heard it. He mouths softly on his white forehead.

She took Oscar's hand with regret as she narrowed her eyes. Oscar shakes back the girl's hand as she tangles her fingers.

"See you."

"Yeah... again... be careful"

Tinasha blinked off the back of the man leaving the room.

I felt like I was going to cry if I didn't.

The map Tinasha wrote was accurate.

Oscar finds a staircase to the basement behind the royal hallway and descends there.

There were several soldiers on the lookout on the way, but the queen's candidate's blindfold that she had been pulling out since she was a baby seemed to completely cover Oscar's body with signs. He was able to reach his destination without anyone noticing anything.

Going down a dark staircase, beyond it is an unmanned stone room. There were further holes in the center of the square floor, followed by a staircase to the basement.

"This is..."

Oscar looked familiar on that staircase. It's a staircase to the treasure trove I once came with Tinasha.

When he made sure there was no one around, he turned on the light the girl had given him and went further downstairs.

Tinasha, who dropped off Oscar, had laid down but couldn't sleep, hitting him over and over again.

Has he safely entered the treasure trove? Can that inexperienced magic fixture properly bring him back to his original times? - That kind of anxiety comes up one after another. I don't think I have a choice but I couldn't help thinking about it. Tinasha regrets that she should still have gone with her.

That's how I heard someone walking down the hallway in her ear after hitting her several times over.

- He's back.

Tinasha ran over to the door as she jumped up. When I open the door with momentum, I look up at the man who was standing there. He seemed surprised that the door had opened on its own.

"That, Aiti... were you awake?

It wasn't Oscar who was there. It is the boy of the girl's nominal fiancée.

"Ranak? What's going on at this hour?

Asked Tinasha, surprised at herself for not being less discouraged.

He turned his face to the side like he was having a little trouble, but makes the girl laugh like he decided to do something.

"I have good things to do. Come and see."

"A good thing? From now on?"

"Yeah."

When Lanak said so, he withdrew Tinasha's hand and slowly walked out toward the royal palace.

What the hell is that? The bewildered but following girl's brain brings back Oscar's warning voice.

But still, she was caught in the boy's hands, unable to think of a reason to refuse.

Oscar, who entered the treasure trove, quickly found the box he wanted. When I open the little box to my hand, it does contain that sphere inside. Oscar took a deep sigh.

"Okay...... no doubt about it"

He reaches out his fingers to take the ball, but stops his hand on the verge of touching it.

- - Is this really okay?

Small bubbly confusion takes shape in the chest.

Why have I come to this age? If I had been beside you, I would have saved her from tragedy.

Oscar looks down at his hesitatingly trembling fingers.

But if you helped her here, history is likely to be rewritten, just like the old stories that helped her mother. That way you and she will probably never meet again.

Doesn't she laugh happily when she becomes a wife? She ends up happily ever after.

Yes, Oscar tried to convince himself, but he couldn't take the ball and bit his back teeth. An unusual girl's face floats.

- Four hundred years...

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking of the length of that time before she reached herself.

Tinasha, drawn by Ranak into the cathedral and climbing the central staircase, noticed that several other magicians were waiting upstairs and looked up at Ranak.

"Hey, what do you got?

"It's a good thing."

Lanak chuckled to reassure her, lifting the girl. Keep walking slowly toward the altar. The surrounding magicians silently dropped it off.

An unusual atmosphere to get into the neighborhood is something she doesn't know. Tinasha wanted to escape to uncomfortable. It's the only reliance, staring at the boy holding himself up. He looked at Tinasha and smiled, but the smile felt as if it were a mask.

The two reach the stone altar.

Lanak laid the girl's body gently over it. Stop her by hand trying to get up.

"Ranak......?

"Shut up."

Lanak held the girl's shoulder down. Tinasha is silent about the pain.

I could see him taking something from the side of the altar.

The boy slowly shakes what he takes in his hand.

In the wake of the moonlight that plunged through the skylight, it glowed white.

Tinasha sees it reflecting light, but she didn't understand what it was.

With incredible thoughts, I look up to Lanak's dagger like some other HR.

"Sit still, Aity."

When he says so with the same gentle smile as usual, he quickly waves his dagger down against her belly without hesitation.

I can't even close my eyes.

I can't even speak up.

What she saw at that time, stretched out in amazement, was a dagger trying to pierce herself upright - and a trajectory of some sort to poke that blade.

The dagger swung down was bounced by another sword on the verge of touching her skin and flew through the universe as it rotated.

The man who exchanged it kicks Lanak full of strength as he builds momentum as he pulls Acacia. Without even seeing the boy blown up beside the altar, Oscar woke up the girl.

"You made it. So I told you not to play with this guy."

"O, Oscar... why"

"Stand up, fight. Can you do that?"

Pushed by the man's strong words, Tinasha nodded in confusion. Stand next to him down the altar. The magicians were shaping their anger at the intruders who suddenly appeared around them. Each begins a chant.

"Kill the man!

Tinasha paled at the words Lanak shouted while holding her kicked belly down. The man, who should have known her well from an early age, stares at her with a form of hatred he has not seen before.

Oscar slapped Tinasha's shoulder, stiff as if cursed.

"I'm fine. I'll do something about it."

Towards the two, the swirl of fire unleashed by the magicians looms.

Tinasha tries to tie the line, but because it was moving, it can't be configured properly. Oscar flashed Acacia toward the flame as he pushed the girl behind him. The configuration is torn apart and the vortex of fire is extinguished. A wave of agitation ran to the magicians.

"Tighten the line. Protect yourself."

When Oscar commands the girl behind him briefly, he rushes towards the magician who was nearest him.

The magician hastily put up a fence, but Oscar slashed its body diagonally from fence to fence as he stepped unwrought. A magician falls to the floor with a short scream and a blood splash.

Oscar, who then saw the next magician, noticed an invisible blade flying towards him. Raise your arms to offset it in Acacia, but it vanishes in the air. When I felt the signs and looked back at the altar, the girl was structured with a face of tension.

Oscar enters the pocket of the second magician with one leg, laughing with his lips up at the figure. The magician's neck caught in amazement with a sharpened blade. I see Tinasha's emitted light bulb bouncing off the two magicians across the body spraying up blood and slowly falling down.

There are three more magicians left except for Lanak.

When Oscar stepped toward them, but there was a crazy laugh behind him. Tinasha trembles all the time.

When he looked back, there Ranak, who had picked up the dagger, stood up and laughed softly. Lanak seems to be fundamentally strange and his eyes narrow when he laughs a lot.

The expression disappears.

He stared at Tinasha with the same snowy cold as the color of his hair.

"Totally Aity... where did you bring a guy like that from? You're here for me."

"Is that why you're asking me to sacrifice? You think you'll summon magic to the catalyst the flesh of this?

Oscar's voice answered was as cold as Ranak's.

Tinasha looks at the content and alternates between the two men.

I don't doubt Oscar.

Still, she wanted Ranak to deny it.

He's the one I've been with since I was born. Even if one becomes king and the other the spouse, she thought it would make no difference either way.

Tinasha still wanted to believe him, even now that she saw Lanak actually try to wave a dagger down on herself. Half still, maybe he believed it.

Looking into her eyes like a cloud, Lanak smiles.

"Aity...... poor Aity. I like you. I think it's beautiful. But the magic is out of the way. It's just annoying to watch."

Tinasha couldn't say anything to the words thrown away by hatred. I can't stand the feeling of my feet falling apart.

It was Oscar's voice that saved the girl who supported her weight by making sure it was brought to the altar.

"Don't ask, Tinasha. This guy's words are poisonous. You can go over. Be strong. Believe me."

- It was a word full of certainty, unmistakable.

Tinasha bites her lips. I held on to my eyelid, which was about to cry out.

How long has it been true?

I'm sure he only knows that.

I guess I don't know if I'm in person. Because even she herself doesn't have many.

Tinasha looked up.

Hold your breath and watch Oscar. He nodded.

She slowly moves her face and looks straight back at Lanak.

His appearance, burning in hatred, looked very far and small.

The girl squeals small.

"Poor both of us............"

If sorrow and confusion dull the will, it is now unnecessary.

For he that is king must be strong at all times.

- Even if that's a pressed and poked responsibility.

I can see it quieting in my heart. I can stand on my own feet.

That's how she stretched her spine. Turn to the boy who was the only one who understood.

"Ranak...... Whether you hate me or not, that's enough. Thanks so far. And if you want to kill me, take it and stand."

With the last words, the air she wrapped changed. From the precarious girl's to the one the king has, change color vividly. Beautiful and supple feathers spread as the chrysalis feathered. A mighty magic elaborates around her.

Lanak stepped back half a step, distracted by the intimidation she unleashed. For the first time a rush arises in its eyes.

"Aity......"

The boy glanced at two enemies who looked to him. Both mighty, bottomless opponents. He ascertains the feel of a breathtaking dagger.

I thought it couldn't possibly fail. I believed that would change everything. But now he is being pushed into distress.

- But you can't leave here.

If he retreats, he will be brought to justice as a criminal who tried to kill the Queen's candidate with his own lust. And more than that, I couldn't bear to give in to her.

"As long as you have the strength..."

The teeth biting Lanak saw the magicians moving behind the two. Determine in seconds. I commanded them with a sharp voice.

"Start chanting!

"So, Your Highness..."

"Hurry up!

Three bewildered magicians begin chanting. Oscar frowned and saw it.

The luminous moonlight shines through the cathedral. Lanak breathed deeply, and when he raised his dagger, he shouted.

"My diligence is pure power! Use this flesh as a catalyst, power! Show yourself!"

The boy, with the words, tore his own belly with a dagger.

Blood splashes dull.

Tinasha was stunned by too much.

The chanting sounds everywhere.

After a very long few moments, over Ranak, a huge magic appeared.

Tinasha stared sharply at the boy, holding down his bloody overflowing belly and squatting on the floor, but glaring at his ambitions.

He reaches out to the universe to capture the magic he has summoned. The magic that was elaborate in the air gradually entered its body in answer to Ranak's will.

The abdominal wounds begin to clog at different speeds. Lanak raised his voice of joy to the power of being born and sucked in one after the other.

"Look! Aetherna! I'm beyond you!

Ranak stood up with his hands on the floor. Slowly look at the two against you.

He squeezed his hand at Oscar, whose eyes were ironically narrowed.

"Let's start with you... let me show you the power of the king"

A tremendous amount of magic gathers in the boy's hands.

Oscar, who gently tongued and set up Acacia, leaned his neck, however, to the fact that no configuration was ever created in Ranak's hands. That seems unexpected to Ranak himself, and he tries to turn his palm upside down.

"What...?

In the meantime, too, the magic is summoned one after the other, entering Ranak's body.

Tinasha shouted as she noticed Lanak's eyes watching her hands unusually congested.

"You shouldn't! Interrupt the subpoena!

"Shut up, little girl!

Yelling at her, yet Lanak became desperate to form a composition.

But it really doesn't take shape. The magic power is too great to move it well.

I heard my body rumbling.

Severe pain runs all over my body.

Ranaku was stunned when he saw an internal bleeding on his arm and a blushing skin turned red and black.

- I can't do this any more.

I try to stop the summons, but I don't have a voice. The magic keeps pushing.

There was a sound of something hanging up very close, and Lanak's consciousness dimmed.

Tinasha chanted briefly when she saw the magic that kept coming in to Ranak's body, which swayed with white eyes. Release magic towards him in an attempt to retain the summons.

In the meantime, Oscar ran back on his heels and continued to cut off the three magicians he was chanting. A new build-up of blood wets the cathedral floor. Tinasha's whining overlapped on it.

"No, I can't stop..."

Her magic was played on the verge of reaching Ranak. There is a tremendous amount of magic swirling around the cathedral, mainly fluttering boys.

Back behind the girl that Oscar stood up to, Lanak's body could not live with the magic that was poured out, and he finally bounced from the inside out. He sprinkles his flesh and falls to the floor with a big hole in his belly. Oscar held Tinasha's shoulder from behind.

- To his death, too sudden and unexpected, I can't even grieve.

But still, the appearance of magic never stopped. More magic flows out into the world using Lanak's splashed blood and flesh pieces as mediators.

The magic of losing the host was elaborate and eventually began to form a giant tornado.

"Shh..."

"Not good."

Oscar takes the frozen girl aside and jumps down the stairs.

In the meantime, the tornado slowly spinned and began to wind up and destroy everything in the cathedral. Soldiers on the lookout rush in to see if they notice any unusual sounds or magic.

They were distraught to see Tinasha and the tornado in the diocese.

"Dear Aetherna, what the hell is this..."

"Ranaku summoned magic to mediate himself... and failed to control it. If we stay like this... the country could perish..."

The soldiers paled at Tinasha's words.

In the meantime, too, the tornado is breaking through the cathedral ceiling and gradually increasing its size as it winds up the cobblestone.

"Heh, to call His Majesty..."

"You're lying down! Very much this..."

In the despair of not being able to do anything but look up at a mass of magic together, Oscar took one sigh and slapped Tinasha on the shoulder.

"You do it. Control it."

The girl told turns her eyes to surprise.

"I can't! You saw Lanak!?

"I can. I know. You can do that."

Tinasha held her breath, staring at Oscar.

Believe me, I don't doubt it, it's more like an eye you really know. A strong light is there.

The way you look forward without hesitation. Just being next to him felt like I could be strong, too.

The girl asks looking at herself in the eyes of a man.

"Are you sure...?

"Oh. It's your country. It's okay. We'll make it. You protect it."

Oscar took both hands of the girl from behind.

Support that luxurious body. whispered in her ear.

"Win at your leisure. I'm on it."

Tinasha inhaled deeply. The warmth of the man is pleasant.

Even if you don't close your eyes, you can see that the magic flow is in your hands. The words of a man similar to the implication repeatedly echoed in his head.

- I can...

The girl made up her mind, breathing out thin and long

"I'm coming."

declared.