Unnamed Memory

As Oscar lifted the woman up and left the room, the girl in the previous room spoke up and rejoiced.

Her crimson-haired girlfriend disappears with a satisfying smile when Tinasha works for her. Oscar frowned at its abruptness.

"What is that?"

"She's my spirit"

"You're a demon."

"Sounds like it...... more powerful though"

As she said, Tinasha reached out to the universe and took the little dragon that was flying over her lap. Put it on his shoulder as it is.

"This girl is called Nark, but she's starting to hear about your life. You're my husband."

"Is that true?

"True, true."

"It stinks."

Tinasha raised her voice and laughed out. That voice, like a bell ringing, sounds comfortably in his ear.

Oscar kept her in his arms and headed back down the long hallway. The door that broke up with the squire approaches.

The three people waiting there were astonished to see Tinasha, but among them Karste stared at her with an incredible face. Oscar asks the king as he leans his neck.

"It was the dragon and her who were inside...... Does this mean you'll take her as my bride?

"Yes!?

It was Tinasha herself who was being held up who raised her surprise. She blushed and raised her voice of doubt.

"Hey, why are you talking like that?"

"I mean, the curse..."

That's all I've said, and she's like, "Oh!," he said convincingly.

"I knew I was glad to be here..."

While suspicious of Tinasha, who leaks a soothing grunt, Oscar turns his gaze back to Karste. King Trudar turned his flashy expression into a tannic surface.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do that. Because she is the next queen of this country."

"Yes!?

Tinasha raised another shout of amazement.

"Why is that happening? Because I..."

"I know who you are. But that's why I want to ask you. There hasn't been a king in this country who can serve the Spirit in a hundred years. That's how the magic of the royal family is fading."

"It's not magic the king needs."

Oscar was surprised that Tinasha's voice, which he returns to the king, was resolute and chilling. Seeing it, the dark eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is a strong light floating there with majesty.

- It's the king's eye.

Oscar sees and admires the small glances of those who have even royalty. She wants me to put it down, so I let her stand with my body in support. Tinasha looks to Karste as she tries to correct her posture with her own strength, albeit with two or three steps.

"It will not be magic that the king needs. As an individual possessed mighty power, the extent to which it arrived is not so great. Isn't there something more important than that?

"If it's not a personal matter, you should take one end of the responsibility. You are what this country needs now."

"Past power creates vigilance."

Neither of them seemed willing to retreat.

Tinasha looks up at Oscar with a troubled face when she notices three of the facing Falsas.

"Excuse me. I need to talk to this guy for a minute, so could you wait outside?

"I don't mind that..."

"I'll take care of the curse."

Seeing her smile confidently, Oscar nodded even if he wasn't sure.

"Your Highness, who is she?

"Neither do I."

Returning to the hall where he had just explained the curse, the three of them did not keep up with the situation and were puzzled. To her husband's proper answer, Lazar complains with her hips up from her chair.

"Please ask me what it is! What have you been up to!

"You said you were the next queen... I heard your name. He said Tinasha."

"You have the same name as the witchkiller queen."

Until then, Doan, who had listened in silence, said it was pompous. Oscar puts his finger on the temple in an attempt to trace his memory.

"Was it time for a war with Tayri? Was that your name?"

"It sure is. The queen was a beauty, too."

Lazar can't keep up with the conversation between the two and let her gaze faintly.

"What, what is it? A witch. A queen."

"Study history properly, too."

"I did... it hurts!

When Doan sighs, he starts explaining when he sees a razal that can tighten his temples to the Oscar.

"Four hundred years ago, Trudar and Tayri fought a war, didn't they? The one who was attacked when Trudar started accepting the sorcerer Tayri persecuted"

"It's like I don't remember..."

"It would be a turning point in history, no matter what you think. It wasn't until then that Turdar began to open his country to other countries."

"Ugh."

Lazar drips when Oscar pokes him again. Doan didn't mind continuing.

"In the meantime, whichever won, Tayri pulled his hand. That also means that during the war an assassin was turned over to the Queen of Turdar, and besides, it was a witch. The queen returned the witch, but at that time it seems that the story leaked that the witch was the lover of King Gweed of Tayri. I still don't know if it's true or false, but if King Gweed turned on the witch..."

"... that would be a terrible scandal as King of Tayri"

"Yes. King Gweed was thrust up from within and left the army, forcing him to leave. After that, Tayri also began to acquiesce in Trudar's acceptance of magicians. - So, I think the name of the Queen of Trudar at that time was definitely Tinasha"

"Something amazing."

"But she left soon after that, too. If she's powerful enough to kill a witch, she's had a problem in the country saying she's a witch, too. She started opening national traffic, and she was getting into all kinds of innovations, and she was stunned by the old institutionalists. With Tairi, her departure made the two countries sore."

"I feel irrational that you tried so hard to get me out of position..."

Oscar laughed bitterly when he heard what Lazar thought of the strange.

"You showed up too early. It happens all the time."

"She's a famous queen among magicians, so I guess she was named after her earlier."

Doan ends the conversation by waving gently towards Lazar. You convinced me, Lazar nodded in a sigh of "I see..." Sitting back in his soft chair, he shrugs as he looks up at the ceiling.

"And you were beautiful"

"I thought you would, I'm bored"

"Don't get your hands on the next queen or anything! That sounds like national traffic!

"Well, I got this instead."

That's what Oscar said and looked over his shoulder. The dragon that was there rings small.

The two men beneath him looked at the little red dragon strangely.

"I was wondering, what is it"

"He said I was his husband. It was bigger at first. Isn't it easy to stretch?

"Ha..."

"But he said he'd do something about the curse, and I'm glad he did."

Doan relieves herself that she doesn't have to go to the witch now... His husband did not even know such relief and replied lightly.

"I wonder what. Will you be my wife?"

"Don't forget to tell me not to get my hands on you right away!

"That's a loud one..."

That's when the door opened and Karste and the woman came back.

Karste looks sober and Tinasha looks bitter as opposed to it.

She opened her mouth when she looked at Oscar and looked at him like he was uncomfortable.

"Six months later, you will succeed to the throne."

"Until then, you can do whatever you want. It's been a long time since we've looked around, and of course we'll have a room in the castle."

Tinasha sees Karste, whom she lovingly recommends, with her white eyes.

"I will first analyze this man's curse…. Otherwise, there's no point in coming."

"Be my guest. Just speak up and act. I'd like you to marry my son if you can."

"That's out of scope."

Doan and Lazar looked each other in the face to the two men in a sinister atmosphere.

Tinasha had darkly seeped frustrating colors into her beautiful appearance, but soothed her expression when she put Oscar in her sight.

Deciding the story had come to a paragraph, he invited Tinasha to stand up.

"So, what do I do?

"It will take a lot of preparation, and I want a catalyst for analysis... if I can, I would appreciate it if you could stay close."

"How long will it take?

"Ugh... I'll try, but it'll take you six months to make sure. I have no idea how long it's going to take, but I've seen the right answer before."

Oscar only found out that she didn't know everything she was saying, but that it would take about six months. It's a curse that I haven't broken in fifteen years. If you can solve it in such a period, you have nothing to say. He smiled at the woman who came in front of him.

"Then you should come to Falsus while you are in power. A magician would be able to return to Trudar soon."

"Is that okay?

"I'm in a position to ask for the curse."

Tinasha laughs happily when she hears it. He smiled at the unbearability of even looking like just a girl. When he sees Karste, the king bows his head toward Oscar.

"Regards,"

Oscar bowed his head with a bitter smile, feeling the sound of restraint, not just a greeting to that voice. You sniffed off something similar, Tinasha looking back at the king with an unpleasant eye.

But for once, he has come to this magical land.

No one knows yet that a story begins here that neither does he, a peek into his own destiny.

On Pharsus, she was introduced nominally as the princess of Trudar. That's how Karste proceeded when he left Turdar.

The truth is that Karste, like he wanted to be his own son's fiancée, Tinasha categorically rejected it. I guess the King doesn't really want to be evil with her either. When they compromised, they pulled back.

When she was given a room in the castle of Falsus, she brought in a few books and magic fixtures for the curse there. Oscar sees a pile of magic equipment that he doesn't know what it is and the woman who organizes it.

"Ask for the curse to be lifted, but think of it as a feather stretch to reign and you should like it"

"I was weak in pushing something... and I didn't mean to be in position."

"What are you in the first place? Why were you here?"

Tinasha looks up, looking at the old paper that was caught in the book. Tilting his neck slightly, he floated up into space and flew right next to Oscar.

"May I touch it?

Oscar nodded when he saw some sad color in his dark eyes.

As she lowered her height slightly, she tangled her white arms around his neck, like when she met him, and leaned over her body. He softly embraces the luxurious body of a woman who holds herself tight.

"When I was a kid, I got something that I couldn't give back. That's why I want to do something at all. Even if it's gone... I missed you."

Her voice also sounded as if she was crying.

Oscar stopped asking any more and just stroked her head when she nodded silently.

- She felt that what she had to do was done when she was to leave the throne.

Even when I am gone, the human beings who have inherited their will lead the country. Five years of dedication even as a queen to shake off the past was not long ago.

And when it passes, she remembers one man.

I mean the man who gave her life and love.

Living with him for just under a month was the most vivid and... happier than anything else in her short life to date. When I think of it, I cry zero.

Before she was about to spend the rest of her life with the memories on her chest, but one day a man appeared with an ironic grin. The man who showed up saying, "I'm interested in the woman who killed the witch," listened to her memorabilia and said, "Then you can go after her."

- - You just have to meet him again.

Didn't he say? They said they were a couple.

If it's true that we met once more than four hundred years ago, chances remain.

It hasn't even started yet. You should make it.

Even if I didn't have a memory, and neither did he, and the fact that we were together left nowhere in the world, even if there was no guarantee that I could live with the same, I wanted to at least give something back. I wanted to see you again.

And after a long sleep, she is born into the world again.

with its terrible power comparable to that of a witch.

"Four hundred years is a long time, right? There's a lot going on in magic research, and it's a strong sense of what's left of the times."

"That said, the basic laws don't change, and I don't think there's much difference in composition."

That's how the red-haired girl sitting face-to-face drinking tea at the table placed in Falsus' own room returned it. Tinasha laughs bitterly at the Spirit's words.

"But you have to study a little. Well, I'll get it back soon."

"Dear Tinasha, serious"

"I like to study."

Laying the cup of tea aside, Tinasha turned the magic book. Thick this one is not the book she brought in. It's a new one I borrowed from the library in Falsus. Tinasha narrowed her eyes when she saw that by the time she was queen only a few of them knew the theory was really explained clearly in the book.

The Spirit girl asks looking at the smile and her husband.

"Master Tinasha wants to marry the swordsman of Acacia? If the king of Trudar gets in the way, he'll kill you, won't he?

Tinasha frowns at the question.

"Ho ho ho. You can't kill me. For once, you are also a spirit of Trudar. And about Oscar...... you're not sure if you want to get married, are you? We were together in the first place when we were kids. I'm pretty sure it's irreplaceable... well, it's good to see you now."

"There's no greed!

"Really?

That said, I am fully satisfied with the status quo. I was also purely pleased that the curse could help him.

Think that far. Fu Tinasha takes the old paper she puts on the table. That was written when she was once a girl, when she was extracting and examining the composition of curses and blessings from Oscar's blood.

"I figured it was me who solved this once..."

"Mira doesn't even know. Or frowning that I can still go back in time. Are you sure the Akersian swordsman is the same man?

"I was half-hearted too...... I don't seem to remember, but I'm pretty sure. Travis seemed to know something."

"Don't call him by his name because he's dangerous."

Tinasha honestly apologized to Mira for her disgusting face.

Anyway, it was true that we could go back in time.

The ball of example was sealed deep in the treasure trove when Tinasha took office, but if what Oscar said in the past is correct, there may be another in the treasure trove in Falsus by now.

Tinasha sees a complex and delicate group of compositions that can be described as beautiful, written on the paper at hand.

- - If I had solved this from scratch before, it would mean that I had much better magic skills than I do now.

Why did I meet Oscar over four hundred years ago? Tinasha wondered how we could have had such a technology beyond people's knowledge.

But the story, the story of the king and the fifth witch, is one that no one knows and doesn't exist anymore.