Unnamed Memory

It was spinning loosely, preserving its artistic beauty.

Intricately intertwined lines and lines. It's complicated. Besides, the woman stretches out her white fingers.

- - Two configurations that are intertwined and offset, the same as what we once saw.

The power across the street is reminiscent of homogeneity that is strongly attracted while conflicting.

Both are affections and both hate.

Something to erode while protecting, something to support while damaging.

She sighed as the oversized thoughts put in seemed clear. I tremble thinking that I'm going to make this one appear.

Promises must be made. Now you interfere with your thoughts. At least this much, I want to give it back to him.

Tinasha thus began a long, long chant to make magic implements as she transferred numerous crystal spheres into her white hands.

Oscar, who was working in the clerk's office that day, looked up when he saw the neighborhood formed under the woman's eyes who appeared. Yesterday, when I saw him in archery, he looked tired and seeping. Worry becomes a voice of mixed criticism.

"You, are you sleeping properly?

"A couple of days ago, indeed."

"Go to sleep! Now!

Tinasha smiled bitterly at Oscar's reprimand. Turn to the face that Razal seems worried about.

She raised her hand gently as she leaned against the wall beside the door.

"Analysis, but done. I'm going to do the curse tonight. Until then, I'll sleep a little... so leave today's audition alone. Excuse me."

Just a word of communication - but the two men were flabbergasted by its content. I can't say anything right away.

Tinasha smiled, laying her eyes down, at their reaction.

I don't know if that's tired or lit, or if it's something else. It was just a strangely lustrous look.

After a while, Oscar exhales deeply.

"Finally a curse... you need something?

"Nothing. I'll do it when you're asleep, so go to bed early."

"Why are you sleeping?"

"If you are conscious during the procedure, it is dangerous."

Tinasha held the temple by her hand. The way you seem to sleep if you lose your mind is probably because your body is tired. It is not known whether the strength of the treatment will remain if it is retained. Oscar nodded when he noticed how it was.

"Okay. Go to sleep."

"I'll ask at night."

She moved as she leaned against the wall and disappeared from the room.

Lazar breathes in admiration.

"Is that a curse...... I think it was kind of a short while ago"

"I really didn't know I could do it in six months."

"I don't really feel like Tinasha is going back to the country anymore"

"I thought that was what you promised me."

Oscar returned it with an emotionless voice.

Her reign is less than a week away. It's more peculiar to have stayed so long.

That's for the curse he wanted, and the reason will disappear tonight. Strange emotions filled Oscar's entire body.

- I feel agony, anticipation, loneliness, anxiety, they're all different.

Unnamed emotions made him smile at the thought of the effort, as he found it difficult, but still she reached the end of the struggle.

Tinasha came an hour after he returned to his room. Because she was asleep during the day, her complexion has improved slightly.

Oscar, sitting on his sleeping table, gazed at Tinasha's face, who sat next to him.

"The neighborhood won't disappear soon... but Regis is going to piss me off"

"If you don't make it, I'll magically erase it."

She gently flushes with a smile. I wore a white finger to the man's forehead and chest.

"Take it off on top and go to sleep. Once you're in the treatment, I don't think you'll wake up to sleep until it's over. But you want me to go in naturally for sleep, don't you? Because magically sleeping involves composition."

"Sleep naturally. It's a difficult order."

Oscar honestly took it off the top as he said. Lie on your back on the bunk.

I glanced at Tinasha as she sat down making a small stretch of it.

"Should I go back out after I fall asleep more?

"I knew it would be the same if you told me so. I'll try."

"Please"

Each of them closes their eyes. Silence was not a painful thing.

Oscar noticed himself uncomfortable with wonder, even though there were obvious signs of a woman beside him.

Originally he doesn't sleep well when someone is nearby. This has been the case since the time of the mood. I know you're probably unconsciously cautious, but you can't control yourself, and you've never let a woman you're with lie down and sleep.

But the signs of the woman sitting on the sleeping table now did not evoke his vigilance. Rather, there is something to relieve you, as is natural to be there.

When he opened his eyes, Tinasha was spreading about twenty little crystal spheres over his lap. I peek in to make sure I pick one at a time.

Oscar opened his mouth to a trick like a child's hand play.

"What is it?"

"Ah! I'm not asleep!

"Can you sleep that fast!

Tinasha looked back and indicated with one crystal sphere on top of her palm.

"It's magic equipment. I'm packing the configuration. We need to arrange this, but we need to organize the overall configuration."

"Do you need that much"

"It's a witch's hanging thing. It's not a big deal."

Raising both ends of her lips and smiling, she looked both mocking and relieved.

My long eyelashes are dropping on my cheeks. The moon was illuminating half of its white face, degenerating its neat appearance into something inhuman.

I can't hear anything coming from the outside.

Only this room with two people feels disconnected from the world.

Time flies differently.

Everything was floating in silence, as if the water were immersing the room.

Oscar closes his eyes again, dazed by the illusion that if he gazes, he can see well into the corners of the dark room.

I called the woman's name.

I get a reply with a bell-like voice.

"What is it?

"No..."

Not sure what to continue. - - I really do. I just hesitated.

In the end, he uttered a similar and non-existent word.

"Are you sure you can solve this?

"You've come this far, trust me."

The instant answer was full of confidence.

I don't even show my anxiety and dust. Do not expose weakness.

She was crying in front of him, she was nowhere else.

Oscar is relieved by that, and feels just as lonely. He didn't know if this should be called sentimental.

If it's sentimental, you might want to say it.

So change the language slightly. Ask what you wanted to hear.

"Are you sure you want to solve this?

Slight silence.

That was something that wasn't there earlier.

But she answers coolly.

"I'll figure it out."

It was like a voice reading up on what was decided.

And it's a voice I've already decided.

Beautiful definitely, he laughs all the time.

- That's how hard it was. Naturally.

And you'll be queen now. Naturally.

I heard something stupid, I regret it.

For the first time now, he realized he'd been lost.

More than her, she was always shaking.

But I'm not lost anymore.

This is where one divides up.

"Please," he mutters. It sinks your consciousness deeply.

I felt like I had a shallow dream, someone holding my hand softly in a slow falling sleep.

Tinasha recalled that she would stop walking in front of the transfer formation behind Falsus Castle.

There stands a face of drop-off as to whether you've been out of work. She turned to them and laughed a little lightly. I bow my head to the man who walked right next to me.

"Thank you for your help"

"Welcome. I'm sorry you couldn't relax."

"It was pretty full of it. It was interesting."

The room's personal belongings have already been paid off, and she is one. I declined both the offer to pick him up and the offer to send him. It's an instant move. It's no big deal.

Tinasha also bowed to the humans behind her. I notice Sylvia staring at her with a crying face and laughing bitterly.

Oscar tapped his glossy brunette head lightly.

"Is it a reign ceremony to see you next? Soon."

"Oh, you don't have to come if it's troublesome"

"How thin do you think I am..."

With his cheeks twisted, Tinasha rambles.

"You don't like diplomatic gatherings like that!

The man said with a sober face that he would let go of his fingers to the objection with Peppy and his chest slapped.

"Well go. Good luck not to fail."

"It's the second time!

Angry with her little shoulder teasing, she softened her expression immediately though. Once you blink, you will find a light full of mercy in your eyes. I didn't see anyone but wandered her gaze around, and she looked up at the man at the end. An adult, loving smile on its face for a moment.

Oscar accidentally breathed in the clear expression. But the smile turns into the usual naive in a moment.

"Then excuse me. Thank you."

Tinasha turned her back when she said so.

Long dark hair shakes like silk, reminiscent of the height and solitude borne by the small body.

The beautiful magician disappeared from Falsus as it was with the activation of the transfer formation.

Oscar closes his eyes with a bitter smile.

Its vibrant presence burned into sight and was unlikely to be forgotten for the time being.