Unnamed Memory

Oscar, who laid Tinasha's body on the bunk, bothered to deal with her unbroken.

I can't show her like this to another human being, even if I ask a woman to take care of me. Tinasha is royal. If the funny story spreads, it will hurt my honor. Oscar tried to call her Spirit's name, but the red-haired girl didn't show up because she wasn't her husband.

I got lost for a while, but Oscar starts wiping the blood off her half dry body as she dips the cloth in there as she pumps hot water out of the bathroom in the room. I checked that thin body as I took off my dress, which left little clothes in shape.

"... no injuries, huh?

Despite the considerable amount of blood, the wound is nowhere to be found.

Oscar, surprised, squeezed the cloth over and over, which turned bright red, changing the hot water.

Though obsessed with that task, which seems irritating, my thoughts never gather as to how to deal with the sudden events that struck her.

- What shall I say when I wake up? What can I say?

He frowned when his desire to wake up early interspersed with his desire to stay asleep knowing nothing.

Eventually, he looks at his beautiful white body, and Oscar sighs.

When I sat down on the bedside, I reached out to a beautiful face that was no different. Gently stroke soft cheeks.

At that time, her eyelashes wobbled slightly.

Slowly the lid opens.

Oscar was not less upset by the dark eyes peeking from the bottom. I whisper that I should fix my expression, but I can't react well.

As she first met him, she caught him in her big eyes as she let the universe wander her gaze.

"... Oscar?

He takes a hand stretched out toward himself.

Tinasha glanced at him for a moment with a lukewarm smile, loving defenselessly.

Then slowly wake up your body and stop that movement.

"Oscar?"

"What?"

"Why am I naked?

'Cause I took it off.'

"... Really?"

Oscar was relieved that he didn't have terrible memories for now. I'll wake you up with her back propped up with a bitter face.

Tinasha tilted her neck as she drew the hanging cloth and hid her body.

"So, can I wear it now?

"Oh."

As he clasps her hand as she tries to get up from the bedroom, Oscar grabs her long coat from the outfit room provided.

Tinasha looked surprised as she wore that garment that was to be worn from her head.

"Why did you take it off? I don't know what you're doing."

"Hobbies. Never mind."

"Are you a pervert...?

Tinasha looked into her clothes as she stood up.

I look back at Oscar seriously looking at me, creepy.

"What..."

"No, you're naked, but you're not upset about the dust."

"I was surprised. You're not interested in me, are you? Besides, I'm a spiritual magician, and if they do something, you'll see."

"They didn't do anything!?

"Why doubtful form? I'd be just as angry if they were."

Oscar felt her whole body weakened by her words as she turned her suspicious gaze. I exhale deeply when I sit on the bedside.

"That's good..."

"What is it..."

Tinasha shakes her head as she says. - I'm not sure what I think. Besides, I have a little headache.

In an attempt to reclaim her memory, she sits next to Oscar and joins her legs.

"Come back to Falsus today in the first place... oh yeah"

Remembering Delilah, Tinasha made her face pull. As soon as I do, my stomach boils. Driven by the urge to punch the guy next door, she glanced at the side of it.

"Can I hit you a little pointless?

"If you're talking about that woman, you're in custody."

"Heh!?

To Tinasha, who rounds his eyes, Oscar briefly explains the situation.

As she understood it, she pointed her mouth in a grumpy manner.

"That's why you do it that way?

"It's roundabout but sure. Probably the same ones who tried to poison you. I'm sorry to cut the lizard's tail like that."

"Ugh."

Tinasha swelled her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

After doing so without much popularity, it's a problem in other countries, and I don't think I should speak out, but I still feel refreshed.

Tinasha, however, when she heard that a woman who poisoned herself had been executed, her frustration also clouded her face. Oscar strokes his head.

She shrugged as she put the man's big hand on her head.

"I don't know what the human behind it is."

"That's pending interrogation. I'll tell you when I know."

"Yes."

That's all I have now. You should leave it to him.

Tinasha cut out her thoughts once. Follow interrupted memories again.

"So... yeah. I was angry, so I thought I'd sweep the castle."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"No, I stopped. So... what is it?"

Hold your head. I get more headaches.

But still, she traced her memory and finally remembered one man.

"Oh! I met Travis!

To the name of an unknown man who suddenly appeared, Oscar looked so grumpy that there was no more.

But Tinasha next door doesn't realize that. I look down at my body strangely.

"So... why am I alive? I had a wind hole in my belly."

"What were you doing? You!

"Huh. Ko, kill each other...?

Oscar was willing to kill her, tilting her neck with a strong smile. Makes me want to put my hands on my white, thin neck.

- I'd like you to ask me how I'm going to die in just a few hours when I'm gone from before me.

Tinasha opened her mouth as she pulled to the man who had become a noisy eye.

"I think it was almost a corpse, but he cured it, didn't he? I'm afraid I owe you. What are you thinking..."

Oscar captures Tinasha's wrist as she tries to slip back subtly. He pulled it as it was and turned his hand to his luxurious body so that he could not escape if he returned it right next to him. Peek into the dark eyes that swim.

"What is that man? Wouldn't be human."

"Have you met him?!? It's... the highest demon race."

"Huh!?

Tinasha concealed her face with her hands at first sight.

Explain the king of the displeased demon tribe while keeping an eye out for the man.

Oscar was listening to it without saying anything, but when Tinasha found out twice, including this one, that he was defeated and dying, he stuck his cheeks tight.

"Ouch!"

"Don't see him again!

"I never met him because I wanted to..."

"Run when you see him! I don't know why you don't call me! I told you I'd help you!

Tinasha trembled at Oscar's sword screen.

But as soon as I get a swollen face, I turn to the side.

"Don't worry about me. You can do it by yourself."

- That was a strength, but when I said it, my eyes got kind of hot.

Tinasha devours her teeth to make her want to cry.

Oscar answered nothing to the kind of words that would draw the line, thrust it away. Stand up softly instead. Anger was evident in her eyes looking down, but it wasn't her usual cold eyes, it was full of burning emotions.

Tinasha looked up at him unwittingly stiff. I couldn't keep my eyes open because of my instinctive awe. I try to apologize to the man reflexively - but I hold my mouth to see why I need to apologize.

Oscar stared at her for a while, like a shriveled but rebellious child, but accidentally dropped his gaze and abandoned her.

"If you think so, do as you please."

So he turned his back on Tinasha and left the room.

Tinasha, left in the room, lies down with a bitter face.

A tremendous sense of fatigue struck her whole body when she was alone, and she groaned small. The first time my memory didn't go back well, it was probably because of the major injuries and their healing.

"Dull......"

Tinasha, who hit her back with a blur, found a circular vessel for putting hot water by the bunk and tilted her neck. How can there be anything here that should have been in the bathroom? She peeks into the vessel when she wakes up.

Inside, there was hot water that was about to cool down, but there was only a little smell of blood.

Tinasha realizes there is a small, rounded cloth beyond it. The cloth, which would have been formerly white, was stained with blood in a blush of red brown. He has been exposed to hot water many times. The blood stain is thin, but still dyes the whole thing.

Tinasha finally figured out why she was naked and why.

"Ugh."

She covers her face as she leans back on the bedside.

- After all, I don't know how to treat him.

I'm not sure I can be sweet in favor when they say I'm going to help you.

I've told myself I don't want anything.

I am no longer an unconditionally beloved child. I hate to rely on you to be weak. If I had to let go of that hand sooner or later, I was afraid to shake it myself.

Tinasha closes her eyes. His words once come back to life.

"You can do it," he said. I believed the word. I've believed in myself.

- - I can still stay strong. It's all right.

Exhale slowly. I'll get my spirit in order.

However, a water-droplet-like sentiment fell on the controlled surface without a single wave.

- That time, it was really painful. That time he followed me...

I was never alone.

I get zero sighs instead of tears.

Being alone suddenly made me anxious.

But soon, a fierce sleeper will strike from the fatigue of his body.

Falling into an irresistible sleep, Tinasha prayed that she would not have to dream.

The religious group that sent Delilah into the castle captured all the executives within that day.

The people of the other castle capitals feel relieved and blossom in rumours that the frigid gathering did something and was drawn to the castle.

Oscar, who received reports of a rush from Kum and Ars, became irritated when he heard about the investigation.

"After all, wasn't there a magician who gave Clarice the poison"

"Delilah seems to have also received direct instructions from the man"

Organized, their purpose was aggregated into two things.

One is the capture of the mysterious sphere that it is in the treasure trove.

The other is the killing of Tinasha, or keeping her away from Farsas.

Oscar tilts his neck for two purposes he doesn't know how to connect.

"Should I take a look at that mysterious sphere and all of them? I guess I shouldn't touch it."

"What do you think...... the treasure trove is tightly guarded though. Forty years ago, we were bandits once, and that's when it must have been greatly enhanced."

Oscar traced his memory to Kum's words. I recall seeing a record of the incident.

"Sure, you ran away without stealing anything?

"I didn't know what was stolen."

"Hmm. Maybe we should sort it out once."

Oscar gave it to Kum when he ran and wrote on the paperwork.

Ars will pick up the report.

"As for Dear Tinasha, the opinions of the man and the patriarch seemed subtly different. The patriarch seemed to be aiming to kill or destroy the curse composition, but the man just seemed to want to keep away from Falsus. A lot of people heard me say," I can't kill you anyway. "

"I don't know more about this one. What the hell is he doing in Falsus?"

"Was it because it was inconvenient to hold Delilah"

"That's what I thought, so I pulled it off pretty well. Well, Tinasha, I wasn't with him. He was bluffing me, so I guess I'll get in the way."

To the king's words, which he says lightly, Ars stroked his chest down saying that he was really glad he wasn't there.

Oscar gets half-eyed with a cheek wand.

"Was it escaped by the people at heart for taking the time? Thank you. The conspiracy opponent is pissed off."

"I will be vigilant to those in the castle."

As Kum and Ars left the office, Oscar relaxed his shoulders.

- How annoying. I can't get out of feeling depressed.

I felt half of the cause was borne by a woman with no hearing.

I'm angry when I think of her stubbornness. That woman has never been here before.

All you have to do is rely on yourself for a little while as long as you're here.

It's all about each other wanting to do it alone, but I think we should give it up a little more if it's enough to hang on to death.

Oscar bites and crushes bitters in his mouth.

Meanwhile, Lazar remained silent on her husband, who was staining disturbing air.

I'd like to ask if Tinasha and I could make up once again, but I also feel like we're going to get the last eight wins. If you notice well, the king is angry with her, but I felt that the distance was approaching somehow, and Lazar was anxious.

But if you ask me that, the king will only return "nothing".

So now I decide to believe it.

If you are obsessed and imprisoned, but you end up having to let go, isn't that more unhappy?

Lazar, who pushed her emotions to death and took a bunch of paperwork, gave her face to the sound of the office door being knocked. After receiving my husband's reply, the door opens.

Standing beyond it was a beautiful magician who was in the vortex.

Tied up her long dark hair in two, she is stuck with an awkward looking face.

Oscar spoke with an expression that did not hide his grump.

Come on in.

"Yes......"

Tinasha stood in front of her desk as she closed the door and came in. I hesitate but stare straight at Oscar.

In response to that gaze, he raised his face with his cheeks on.

"Sorry about yesterday...... And... I need a favor."

"Say it."

Dark eyes shake.

Oscar narrowed his eyes when he found a compelling light in it.

Tinasha opens her mouth when she breathes small.

"Um, I wish I had some spare time...... tell me the sword"

To an unexpected word, Lazar nearly took off a bunch of paperwork.

As for Oscar, his face is about to slip off the cheek wand he had on.

Tinasha dyed her face to Zhu when she saw the reaction between the two of them.

"Oh, um... did I say something weird?

"No..."

She turned her desk in response to the king calling with her head on. Stand next to him.

Oscar turns back to her as he sits down. I couldn't decide what face to look like, but I ended up smiling.

"Okay. I'm just fine because I get sick of all the paperwork too. I'll be out in an hour, so wait for me."

Tinasha broke her face at the acknowledgement of the man. I smile and nod like a big wheel of flowers.

Oscar shrugged as he dropped her off not hiding his joy like a child.

"Totally... defenseless, and you're an unexpected woman"

Lazar turned her eyes round to the kindness that was put into the words.

Oscar increases the speed at which he handles his work because of his promises to her.

There was nowhere left to be frustrated until earlier, and instead a strange feeling of goodness filled him.