Unnamed Memory

Immediately above the White Castle, there was a thin cloudy sky.

Because the strong sun is blocked by clouds, it is relatively easy cheerful for Falsus to spend.

Oscar, who was archaic to Tinasha in a corner of the training ground, tilted his neck as he drew his sword in the separation.

"You've got a foundation."

"Just a little while before I came to power, I was just concentrating and learning."

Tinasha re-grips the practice sword to see how it feels. It's something I've been wondering about, but the sword is a little heavy. She tried to strengthen her arms by letting her magic go through.

Oscar asks as he looks at the bareback woman.

"Was it someone from Falsus who taught you?

"Huh!? How do you know that?"

"Your foundation is fairly orthodox Farsus swordsmanship. I used to do it too."

"Wow, do you get that? Exactly."

Orthodox is also authentic, because he is himself. Tinasha laughed ridiculously and dull.

He looks suspiciously at it.

"You're a strange man to teach a raw magician a sword."

"Haha. He was tough, but he was sweet. I did it for you, and it was great."

Seeing a deep love affair in his dark eyes, Oscar was driven by some unfunny mood. Raise your sword and squeal with sarcastic eyes as you take her sword as you cut in to make sure.

"Wasn't it just someone with a wide defensive range to leave you to the little one?

Having said that, Oscar was heartless about the harshness of his remarks. I just opened my mouth to apologize, and Tinasha's big laugh blocks it. She was pulling her sword and laughing out at what was so funny.

In the mood to see something suspicious, Oscar looks down at it.

"Normal anger is not a laughing word..."

"Ah already... how far do you feel if you make me laugh? You shouldn't say much. Your neck just squeezes."

Tinasha, who stood up while holding her abs down, still seems ridiculous and her shoulders are shaking slightly.

"What the hell..."

"Never mind."

At a glance at her stretched with beautiful limbs, Oscar slapped her shoulder with a flat sword.

"I think if we repeat the battle a little bit and gain some experience, we'll stretch. I like the reflex nerve. Don't take it from the front because you don't have the strength."

Copy that, sir.

"I'll watch you every day I can, but if you ask Ars or something, even if I'm not around, he'll put on an audition."

Oscar looked back and saw the clock placed on the outer wall. It's time to go back. He tapped his little head lightly as he walked over to Tinasha's side.

She narrows her eyes and looks up at the man.

"Been a good exercise"

"Thank you"

Tinasha smiled as she reached out and picked up the man's sword. Oscar turns a blind eye when he's about to be drawn to a slight smile.

"Then I'll go home. See you later."

"I'll make you some tea later."

Waving at the leaving king, Tinasha drops off that back.

Immediately behind her, one sign appeared, as we had been waiting for. Another man's teasing voice can be hung.

"You're doing something funny."

Tinasha smiled bitterly without looking back. Flat back to signs behind.

"I get angry when I see you. Why did you help me?

"Don't worry about boredom. I don't hate strong guys, but you're still stretching. Show them sticky enough to fight me and each other. Don't wander off, okay?

"You have a long way to go..."

"Don't complain. You want me to work that guy out, too? Interesting material."

"Please don't"

Signs behind him disappear with a sniffling laugh.

Tinasha shrugged her shoulders to a distracted acquaintance and left the scene to return her sword without looking back.

The man who returned to his mansion sat deeply in his chair when he took off his magician's robe. Exhale deeply as you look up at the ceiling.

He was immediately offered a drink cup in front of him, and he laughed and took it. The girl who gave her the drink cup asks as she leans back to the elbow hanging in the man's sitting chair.

"How was the end?

The man set aside and let his hands go up.

"They both failed. They caught me. I got all the corner times."

"I don't know how to use them. I need to have a better hand pawn."

"And even so, when you grow excellent handkerchiefs, the information flows. I just have to relax. It's still an outpost."

The girl complained to the easy-going man.

"Are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay. No matter how powerful she is, it should be much easier to handle than when she was a witch. I rarely get a chance like this."

The man laughed gently to reassure the girl.

- - Fate has just begun to turn loosely.

Even if it's going to get harsh, I don't see any losing elements.

He overlooks his fate.

Believe me, I didn't doubt that my eyes had a desperate ending ahead of me.

Tinasha, who was obsessed with the analysis work, finally replied after being knocked on the door several times. When I open the door, an Oscar stands there.

She panicked, wondering if it was time for an audition already, when a man in a good mood slapped her shoulder gently and tilted her neck.

"The tailor's here, so I'm gonna go check it out."

"Tailor?"

Tinasha listens back as she walks out with her hands drawn. Oscar has returned a mild explanation to her, a person from another country.

"Sometimes craftsmen come with cloths. I need some clothes."

"Oh, I see..."

"Usually they come sooner, but they took longer to buy this year"

"Heh. I've never seen anything like it"

When Oscar arrived in the room where the Inquirer was taking Tinasha, he pushed her unconstitutionally toward the craftsman.

"Well, weigh him every inch of it,"

"Why!?

"You make clothes, so it's natural."

"Well, that's true."

Tinasha began to be measured unconvinced for some reason. Oscar looks at it funny.

In the room, where all the fancy fabrics were collected, there was no one else but the two of us and the craftsmen, but while Tinasha was in the blame for measuring, Ars, who had visited Oscar with the paperwork in his hand, and Doan and Silvia, who were similarly looking for Tinasha with a magic book, came.

Tinasha glances over the magic book as she takes her measurements and answers the two questions.

"I would have had a few interpretative books of this if I had gone to Trudar. I'll bring it next time."

"Please"

When Doan lowered his head, Tinasha was finally released from the craftsmanship.

Peek into the scale where the artisan wrote the numbers with the look of Oscar being intrigued with one hand of the paperwork. The woman looked disgusted.

"Don't look at that..."

"You're really thin. I don't have much muscle."

"Physical condition."

"Well, but there are places where you make me wear them. Take it off, it's got a lot of meat on it."

"Who gains from statements that are likely to create that misunderstanding!

Oscar flat as he grabbed Tinasha's fist as he blushed and hit him

"I'm funny"

I replied.

The three people who happen to be together around me have an unspeakable look on their face.

With Tinasha on her ass, who is picking up sealing ornaments as she kans, Oscar picked a cloth and started handing it over to the craftsmen.

If she wears about five sealed ornaments, she sighs as if she gave up.

"Do you need anything?

"No, my hobby. You've been so hot lately, you've been wearing light clothes."

"It's really hot... Can I ask for it myself?

"Do as you please. We'll be home in time now."

We don't have to deliver it in time, Oscar said.

In those words, she recalls that she must return home in two months' time for reign. I felt the moon had passed a long time ago because of some blurring.

"Oh, two more months...... I guess I'll make it"

Oscar hears me whining softly.

"Don't worry about it. Anytime."

"That's not how it works."

It was a long time ago, but Regis had been interrupted for more than a month in a raid. But with inspiration for the composition of the curse involved at that time, the analysis is increasing considerably.

However, it is certain that he is still extremely elusive, and Tinasha rarely interrupted the work and thought about it.

If the composition of the curse that I once saw is my own combination, it seems like it would be nice to have something in that habit that passes with who I am now, but it doesn't work that way inside.

It is true that there are configurations everywhere that I might do, but the majority of them take the form of accompanying the original configuration of blessings.

- Maybe we should pack more roots.

Oscar slapped Tinasha's head, so conceived, as he could see through.

"I started the corner, so keep auditioning. Just two or three hours a day."

Tinasha looked up at the man's face, smiling like trouble but nodding.

When the king orders the craftsman to finish her order as a matter of priority, is his share a pain in the ass or he is blinding himself to the documents that Ars has brought without even taking any measurements.

"This looks like a hassle."

"Those who can put their creditworthiness on paper, and at the same time block the underground labyrinth."

"Underground Labyrinth!?

It was Tinasha who gave him a bare voice when he heard the story.

The man, the lord of the castle, and the three men who served him, each floated a tannic side.

"Wow. Is there an underground labyrinth? I'd love to come in."

"You're gonna die."

"Yeah?"

I don't really know what that means.

But still, Tinasha ate down, feeling attractive to the sound of an underground labyrinth.

"Where do you come in from?

"Treasure Library"

"Yeah......?

Underground labyrinth from treasure trove. It is uncomfortable but it is about other countries.

Trudar's treasure trove is also underground, and maybe this is normal in this country.

Oscar explained to Tinasha, who was so convinced.

"Forty years ago, there was a thief in the treasure trove. He escaped without knowing what had been stolen, but the king at the time... my grandfather, quite carelessly, built a passageway out of the treasure trove."

"Well, why the passage in the stream?"

"He thought he'd use it there if there was a passage. Instead, I labyrinth the aisle and trapped it pretty good. Be polite. Once someone enters, you can't open doors except royalty for the whole day, and even royalty can't open a whole day from the inside. So, you can only get two or three people in at a time."

"What are you thinking, it"

"I thought you wanted to have a bandit and a catch adventure. I was hoping you could sort out something more stored than that... because he was an unusual person."

That's how Oscar credited the previous generations of kings who were deceased.

Tinasha just gets flabbergasted when she hears a rushing story.

"I feel like your blood relative..."

"Did I say something?

"Don't follow me!

Tinasha stepped back as she pressed her reddened cheeks.

In a broken gap of conversation, Ars takes confirmation to the King.

"Are you sure you want to keep the labyrinth blocked? It hasn't been confirmed inside."

"Right..."

"Do you have something?

"I don't know what it is."

Oscar put his head on the line looking troublesome.

"After all, no one has entered since the formation of the underground labyrinth. It would be tough if there was such an intruder in the treasure trove. The craftsmen who made it are only partly in charge, and the magician who had the whole thing figured out is dead. When it comes to terrible stories, so much so that there are suspicions that craftsmen die and ghosts appear along the way they were making them. The record says no one's dead."

Because of the noisy story, Sylvia is shaking as she slams her ears blocked. Looking back at it, Tinasha tilted her neck.

"It feels like some historic castle."

"It's only been forty years, though. It's an annoying story. There's no such thing at your place?

"There's nothing like that that that sounds interesting. I've never even heard of suspicions. If you insist, I'm suspicious."

"I see."

Oscar thought with a finger to his jaw with his sigh.

I'd like to block the underground labyrinth, but if something was brought inside, that would be trouble.

I don't even know where the exit leads. I'm just worried if I should keep blocking it.

Fu and the king's gaze captured Tinasha, who began to peek into the magic book alongside the two magicians. He narrows his eyes and looks at her.

"Tinasha"

"What is it?

"Do you still want to come in?

"That's enough if you ask me."

"Then come in."

"Why!?

She wasn't the only one who looked up surprised. The same was true of the three subordinates.

"Heh, Your Majesty, are you coming in!?

"Besides, Master Tinasha is involved..."

"Just fine. I'm gonna look inside."

Oscar lifted Tinasha over his shoulder with his mouth wide open, as he said. to Ars, who is standing by to see how he should react,

I'll be back in a couple of hours.

That leaves the room. I could hear Tinasha screaming carried from outside the room.

"Hey, wait a minute!

"Think of it as an audition. I would have liked to come in."

"Enough said!

The three looked at each other as they heard a voice going away.

"What are you going to do..."

"In a way, it's the strongest combination."

"If anything happens, are we disposed of?

Two magicians shrug their necks at Ars' whining.

If my grandfather was my grandfather, my grandson was my grandson, and Doan drooled his head.

Oscar entered the treasure trove holding up the bulky Tinasha. Soldiers on the lookout who were a little in front of the entrance are circling their eyes, but they don't care.

He finally lowers her to the floor when he goes inside. Tinasha shook her head small, remembering a mild dizziness from being held up.

"I can't say anything about your fortitude..."

"Here, use this sword"

"Listen to people!

Tinasha, though saying, took the skinny sword offered. If you pull a little out of the sheath, the sword body is a little purple, like a magical sword. Oscar gave us what was in the treasure trove.

"Is this something I can use?

"It wouldn't mean a sword if you didn't use it"

"There are exceptions to everything..."

Complaining, she uses the strings on her sheath to wrap her sword around her waist.

In the meantime, Oscar touched the stone door behind the room.

Obviously not with the surrounding wall, the stone wall door opens straight to the back. When the king looked back, he invited the woman.

"Come, come."

"Aren't you going to be able to get out all day?

"You should just take the exit"

"Ugh."

Tinasha stands next to Oscar as he removes the sealing accessories he was wearing. Grabbing the hem of his clothes continued later.

Inside it was a dark passage covered on all sides with polished stone. When they enter a few steps, the door closes without sound.

It was only for a moment that it got dark. Immediately the candlestick on the wall at equal intervals lit a fire. Tinasha held her breath of admiration.

"Awesome trick"

"That's coagulant."

She looks back and checks the door. I let my hand through the magic touch the surface and nodded.

"This is a magic trick, isn't it? Maybe we can open it from the inside."

"That's good"

"Why don't you go home?

"No."

Oscar starts walking more and more as he says.

Tinasha rushed out after that.

The passage seemed to be gradually descending underground.

At first, the beautifully polished walls and floors gradually turn into the rocky skin itself.

Tinasha, who was just looking around, suddenly pulled her body back by the man accompanying her. At the same time, several arrows make noises and pierce where they were until then.

"Hino."

"Defend the line."

Like I was told, she set the line between herself and a man. Walk out looking at his back.

"Hey, why are you doing this..."

"Life is so much fun."

"My life has been full of ups and downs since I met you."

"That's more than anything."

The gradual cooling of the air was clear for no one had ever been in. Maybe it's passing outside somewhere.

After that, the two move on as they cross some traps.

"It's the main road for a labyrinth."

"Didn't you just want to try it? A labyrinth?"

"Thank you for saying this is more gratifying."

Tinasha shook her body as she looked up at the ceiling. It is good that it has cooled down, but it is too cool. Unlike Oscar, who was originally a resident of Falsus, she is quite thinly dressed to withstand the heat.

Oscar looked sideways at her wearing a childlike summer outfit, with exposed shoulders and hands and feet.

"Is it cold?

"I'm fine. regulate in the junction. Aren't you getting more humidity than that?

"... I can hear the water"

Tinasha didn't want to respond to what the disgusting man said. Soon she will also begin to hear water droplets fall in her ears.

And the stone passage came to an end once.

Suddenly the underground lake stretched out in front of them - the two became feathers standing up with bitter faces in the current view, arguably mysterious.

"What is this... why is there a lake in the basement of the castle? Is the ground okay?

"The ground will be fine because it's not that big. More like this... is this a little 'silent lake'?

To Oscar's dismayed words, Tinasha looked up at him with her neck tilted.

It is true that the surface of the water surrounded by the rock beds of the walls is not that large. It is about halfway between the pond and the lake. The ceiling seemed natural and connected from the rock wall straight up to the hemisphere.

The two standing passages follow the outer circumference of the lake slightly, stretching from one point to the lake surface. The passage of cobblestones alone, with no fences or anything, was stretched across the opposite shore, twisting like a maze on an oval lake.

Far beyond, on the rock wall opposite the end of the aisle, I see three door-like things.

Tinasha listened back looking at the black waters reflecting the flaming lights.

"What is a silent lake?

"It's an old legend of Falsus. Says the outsiders took Acacia out of there. People are said to have gathered around it and lived there, but they think it's just a legend because there are no applicable lakes. - I didn't know you built a castle up there..."

Oscar confirmed Acacia, who sat on his waist.

Though it is a sword somewhat more full of wonder than the Spirit of Trudar, which we know to be a demonic people, its mystery is not only about potency, but also about its origins.

Tinasha, afraid to stop by the water, peeks into the water.

"You don't know how deep it is. And there's something... a bad sign."

"An unpleasant sign?

"Hmmm... are you out of your mind"

Tinasha comes back next to him shaking her head. I whispered as I looked up at the man with a slightly more meticulous eye.

"Actually, I've never swimmed..."

"... remember. You should practice when you get back. Just take a bath."

"Yes......"

Oscar walked out as he stroked her head to reassure her. Then she continues.

The two went out into the passage twisting on the lake. The cobblestone is only a little high from the water. If there were a wave this would be easily flooded.

Tinasha leaked pompously when she saw the surface of the water reminiscent of a polished mirror.

"Are there any creatures?"

"I don't know. It doesn't look like bait or anything."

"I saw aquatic life in a book, but you don't look good, do you? It can be weird. They say there's a big squid in the North Sea or something."

"I've never been to the ocean either."

In contrast to Tinasha, where tension seeps in, Oscar moves on with a calm return.

The passage, which is turning left to the right, will be so close in spacing that it is likely to fly away from time to time, but it will be easier to follow the passage normally than not knowing what it is.

Candlesticks are also placed at equal intervals on the cobblestones on the water, with flames shaking on the surface of the water.

By the time the two of them had gone about half the way through the whole thing and exited in the middle of the lake, they had a good view of the door on the other side.

"I wonder why all three have doors."

"Isn't that two off the hook?"

"That's tough."

Tinasha, walking behind an Oscar shrugging her shoulders, turned to her, feeling a fuzzy shadow on the corner of her vision, the vitreous surface.

But there's nothing wrong with it.

Is it because of your mind, when you turn around, there's a water noise behind you.

"- Huh?"

At the next moment, Tinasha was looking back at Oscar's stunned face with his upside-down vision.

Looking back at the unusual signs, Oscar couldn't believe what he saw right away.

A translucent giant tentacle emerging from the water is lifting and tightening the woman's thin body into the air. Tinasha, restrained, had a beautiful face in agony and amazement.

A runaway Oscar cuts her tentacles trying to drag her straight into the water from her roots. At the same time Tinasha was unchanging, smashing the part that was in contact with her.

Another tentacle emerges from behind captures her as she tries to support her falling body in the air.

With the intense water noise, her body disappeared into the water.

"That idiot!

When Oscar kicks the cobblestone, he jumps into the water himself. In the dark water, I could see Tinasha's white feet being dragged in and a dozen tentacles surrounding it.

Oscar dives, pointing Acacia at the tentacles coming towards him as he notices him. He cut off his tentacles with force, even as he glanced at the water rebellion.

Leaving the third bottle, Oscar searched for Tinasha, but buried in his tentacles and not well seen.

- - That's when the magic blew up underwater around her.

Clear pieces of meat appear to have been scattered by the explosion.

Oscar grabbed Tinasha's hand as he drew them apart and slashed away his weakly shaking tentacles. When you draw your unconscious body and hold it aside, you kick the water up.

When he pushed the woman's body up on the cobblestone first, he himself went up to the cobblestone. I look back and see if I can breathe. Then, making sure she also had a pulse, Oscar laid down her body and pressed her belly with both hands.

The second time she presses, she wakes up spitting out the water. But I kept squatting with my belly.

"Thank you......"

"Are you all right?

"Yes, it hurts"

"I didn't push you so hard."

"No, I didn't. … maybe the abrasive is broken"

Oscar turned his eyes round to a painful voice. The defensive junction would have been oppressed from above because it should have been stretched. Had it not been for the juncture, it could have been a lot harder.

Oscar called out to the woman who frowned, although it didn't seem like there was enough damage to her gut.

"Can it be cured?

"That's... I can't seem to use magic..."

"Huh!?

Tinasha shrugged her shoulders towards the man as she sighed deeply.

"What do you mean?

Oscar asked as he gave her a hand to make her stand.

Tinasha was wandering her exploring eyes around, but reluctantly opened her mouth.

"This lake water...... looks like it probably contains the same ingredients as Acacia. It just feels a little unpleasant when you touch it, but if you drink it, the magic in your body is disrupted and you can't structure it."

Oscar made an unspeakable look, supporting Tinasha's body.

- This lake was really the legendary lake.

But instead of being anything now, the matter has become an element of pulling the two legs together. Oscar looked down at the woman's face in suspicion.

"He said it's the same as Acacia... and that just makes the magic unusable?

"Yes. That sword is amazing. It's not just that magic doesn't work. If you're touched, you can't spread magic and configure it."

The man looked seriously at the sword he had. The sword body is a dazzling reflection of the flames.

"I didn't know. How do you know that?"

"It's a secret."

I thought I'd follow her cheek, which answers softly, but Oscar called it off, whether it was cruel or not, to the person who just broke the abrasive. I tried to hold her up instead, but she turns it down.

"You'll have trouble coming back and you can walk on your own."

"I don't mind that...... how much magic can you not use?

"Is it half a day to a day when it feels like this?"

"I can't believe you can't use magic... it's just useless"

"Don't tell me you're conscious!

"It's a joke. I'm sorry I brought you here."

Tinasha got a complicated look after being lightly slapped in the head. Walk out with your hands drawn.

She looked up at the man who was sorry to go half a step forward.

"Now you can't get out of the entrance."

"I'm going from start to exit, and it doesn't matter"

Tinasha drops her eyes on her gripped hand.

In a body wet and chilled out by water, only its hands were filled with warmth that could be relieved.

Nothing but an earlier raid of a creature resembling a giant isoginchuk, and the two reached the other shore of the lake. Stand in front of three doors side by side.

"Well, which one is off?"

"What's the hit and what's off"

"Isn't it detachable when you die?

Leaving her to say nothing of the noise, Oscar began to look into the door. Halt the foot in front of the leftmost door in it.

"Is something wrong?

"This... looks a little familiar. Open it and stay back."

"That's exciting"

Listening to a flat voice on his back that was not at all exciting, Oscar let Acacia's cutouts touch the tattoos that were carved into the door.

After a few moments, the door slowly opens to the other side.

Tinasha stared at it properly.

Oscar looks inside the room and sighs, calling for her behind him.

"Come. It's okay."

"Yeah?"

At the end of the door is a spacious room with a red carpet on the floor. The furniture was even furnished with tables, chairs, beds and desks, which looked like a luxurious royal room. In the back you can also see the doors to the other rooms.

Tinasha tilted her neck when she saw the interior, which resembled Oscar's private room, but somewhat more luxurious than his one, which disliked the decoration.

"What is it here..."

"I mean... it must have been your grandfather's lair"

Oscar groans in a bad mood in a tidy room that doesn't feel magically maintained or ancient. As he went inside more and more, he took the book that had been placed on his desk. Famous adventure novels in Falsus are pinched by a page behind them.

Drawing out the discoloured pigeon, Oscar tongued the name and handwriting that was written there. It belongs indisputably to his grandfather.

Tinasha glanced up at the ceiling flashly.

"Were you lying that nobody's been in there since you could?

"Sounds like it. You must have been here a little while ago."

"Is the monster just now a play animal or something?

"It's not"

Oscar went to the back of the room and checked the other rooms.

The three adjacent small rooms are a library and a clothing room and a bathroom. Tinasha peered into the bathroom from behind him.

"If there's real water, I want to drop this water."

"Aren't you just pulling the lake water?

When he twisted the faucet, only a little cloudy water emerged, but soon it became transparent and hot.

"Wow. Which one are you pulling?"

"Castle, maybe."

I'm working on it at all. There may be another entrance or exit for this minute.

Oscar returned to the room, recalling his abominable and prank-loving grandfather, leaving Tinasha on the spot to bathe in the water.