Unnamed Memory

It makes a clear noise and cracks the cup I had.

When I saw the fragments that were scattered across the table, the spirits sitting across the street looked up. The Spirit has the appearance of a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties, with long green hair tied to one behind her.

In the wake of that shuddering gaze, Tinasha sighed to collapse.

"Ahhh...... I cracked it"

"Dear Tinasha, you should train to separate emotions from magic."

"Ugh, it is."

There's nothing I can do about what I've broken. Before Tinasha tries to end it, but the cup disappears with all the fragments and zero tea. Probably disposed of by the Spirit. Being her husband, she put on the seal ornament as she thanked her.

For a week from the reign, Tinasha has always been in this condition when she is not working.

The Spirit beveled his face with a mortal trick and looked at his master.

"I don't know why I get lost. You must be here to see that guy, right?

"That's right... but that's not how it's felt before!

"I wasn't there, I don't know."

"Ugh... what would Lilia do?

"I refuse because it's a hassle"

…………

It is a mistake to have tried to refer to the Spirit's opinion. Tinasha burst onto the table and roared.

- I don't know how to respond even when you say it suddenly.

You heard from Oscar, and Regis says, "Falsus, please."

Lennart and the spirits don't seem to know why she's lost.

Tinasha would also have given an answer sooner if this had been a proposal in a purely political sense.

But that's not what they're asking.

When I start thinking about it, my palpitations get messy and I feel sick. I'm so grateful for the time I'm soaking up my job.

Lilia looked at her husband's annoyance and told him chilly.

"I wish you were here to see me for now. You have more answers than you want here, don't you?

"I'm so glad..."

Tinasha recessed a little when she was clearly told.

But I can't help it if they say so. I think I'm lost in something myself. There must be only one answer.

It's just - I can't keep up with you in a hurry. I don't know what to look like and see him and say.

She unwraps the arm that held her head and looks up at the Spirit.

"Uh, do you want to go back to work..."

"Feel free"

The two of you disappear from the room with that response. Time had just gone around thirteen o'clock at noon.

It was dim to say it was noon in the room. It's closed with thick curtains.

Avoid the slightest slip of sunlight and the girl sits on a chair in the corner of the room. My eyes are closed but I am not asleep. I just like doing this.

The girl dominating every corner of the closed space looked up realizing signs that someone was approaching the hallway. She reaches out and forms a configuration. The magic of unchanging opened the door inside without sound.

The young man standing over there smiles bitterly when he looks inside the room.

"Close it like this again... sometimes it's bad for you if you don't get the light"

"I don't like it."

"Totally you..."

The man stood in front of her as he entered the room. She is stroked with glossy silver hair and smiles.

"I hear the witch has reigned, but are you okay?

"I'm fine. I'm in trouble if you don't take the reins"

"What about Falsus?

"I guess that's okay so far, too. Acacia is the only element of uncertainty."

The man sat in front of her oblique as he pulled the chair that was nearby as he said. Put your feet together and put a cheek wand on that knee.

"It would be convenient if she was liked by King Falsus. You just have to disperse it and deal with her alone. She's weaker."

"Really?

"Mentally. And that's what matters."

The girl looked up to the ceiling sighing.

Read ahead. Manipulate fate. That becomes their weapon. - But there was still anxiety.

"I don't want you dead."

"... it's okay"

The man laughed. The look on his face behaved brightly, but because of the darkness of the room, he looked strange and gave up.

It was not long before noon, when he saw Kum and Doan, Ars, who appeared in the office, and the king turned suspicious. Line up in front of the desk. They all look amazing. Feeling something disturbing about the atmosphere, Oscar asked.

"What. Is something wrong?"

"I would like to report something…"

Kum handed three papers to the king when he came forward on behalf of him. He begins to look through it.

When he had finished reading it all, the king had an indescribable face.

"What is this? Magic entanglement?

"Probably."

What was reported was about what appeared to be a site excavated in the mountains of southwestern Farsas last month. Nearby villagers went into the back of the woods to pick up mountain vegetables, where they discovered a cliff that had collapsed because of heavy rains that had continued for several days. Beneath the cliff was a cave that was thought to have been made at the hands of men, and they reported it to the castle.

The magicians, who were contacted and headed for the inspection, said they had made the decision "perhaps a site built hundreds of years ago" based on what was going on in the entrance aisle. But Farsus' record doesn't say there was anything in this place around that time.

Once the magicians returned to the castle as a survey team and equipped themselves, they began to investigate the ruins again. - I do remember Oscar giving that permission. It's just as soon as I get back from Tinasha's reign ceremony.

And the result is now written in the report at hand.

Oscar frowned uncomfortably when he saw the creep that they were all not returning.

But that's not the only problem.

It follows from a nearby settlement, a village inhabited by the discoverers, that all of the inhabitants disappeared overnight.

Kum supplements the report.

"There was one magician who arrived on the ground late, and that person is the discoverer. His return to the ruins brightened this case."

"Is it caused by entering the ruins?

"I checked the entrance and the walls and floors are enchanted with anti-degradation magic. But its composition had changed slightly. I don't know what's going on inside, but I was wondering if there could be something unknown."

Oscar kept his weight on his back. Badly behaved, I put my legs together and put them on my desk.

He questioned the three subordinates as he contemplated.

"You think we should have Acacia, don't you?

The three pressed silently for a moment to the king's words as expected.

After a little while, Kum hesitates to open his mouth.

"I know Your Majesty shouldn't be here. I don't know what it is. I'm sorry to hear you're gone, but I was wondering if we should seal every ruin..."

"Can you do without or expect all of it?"

Perhaps they really wanted to keep this story down on the Oscars. Acacia is the most useful part of Falsus in dealing with unknown magical ruins.

Now Oscar, as a prince, has also broken through the magical ruins that had been sealed with Lazar.

But now, in response to the mysterious incident, bringing out Acacia also means sending the king into danger. The most fit man is also the one who should not be mourned.

They worried about that. But they still decided it wasn't a story they could keep down, and I guess they came here. They wait breathlessly for the king's decision.

Oscar was closing his eyes and thinking of something, but when he put his foot down he stood up.

"Meeting expectations, or disobeying? Well, either way... I'll go"

The three swallowed to avoid giving their expressions that, oh, I knew it.

I thought this would happen. No matter how he falls in Oscar's personality, there's no way he's going to seal it like this. My stomach hurts at all.

"Better be quick. Be ready to put it in the ruins tomorrow."

"Yes, sir."

The three bow their heads and quit the room.

And they looked at each other in the hallway, and sighed as they had planned.

It was thought that the entrance to the cave, which was also in the report, was something that was originally embedded within the cliff. The entrance to the passage, located on the underside of the cliff, was supported by boulders, but those boulders also bear a trace of mud.

The line that came at the transfer gate checked the equipment again as it came to the front of the entrance. There is also tension and few people open their mouths.

Oscar was in it and briefly gave instructions when he called Doan and Granfort. This time they will take command of the magicians and martial officers who will go inside.

Als, who is usually rented out to places like this, is holding back at the castle instead because Oscar is leaving the castle. The search party consisted of thirteen people, including Oscars, because even with the extra number of people, there was no small turnaround.

"If anything happens, I don't mind pulling. Prioritize protection first."

They bow their heads to the King's orders, which do not seem to give much priority to their protection.

Kum remained at the entrance, and we were to connect with Doan, who would go inside, to connect the relay point to the castle.

When he looks around at his men who are ready, Oscar nods.

"Then go."

Unmade, Oscar stepped into the cave when he took the lead. A little red dragon on his shoulder makes a stretch. Doan followed him hastily, lighting a magical light.

Beautifully cut out quadrilateral walls are clearly the ones to which people's hands have been applied. A line walks carefully through a passage that also resembles the underground labyrinth of Falsus Castle.

Traps and the like don't seem to be set, but the passage that even goes straight is monotonous for that matter. Oscar, who went straight for about fifteen minutes, frowned and asked Doan behind him.

"Is this mountain this big? He's quite here."

"That's strange... it's going to be time to break through the mountains and get out on the ground at a distance"

Because it's coming from a cliff on the side of the mountain, you should be able to push through this mountain, which isn't even big anymore. Nonetheless, the two of them were beginning to be suspicious in a passage where they still couldn't see straight stretches.

That's when I hear voices changing the situation.

"Sire!"

The sharp voice came from the rear of the line.

The first two look back quickly.

"What's up!

Oscar was imprisoned for discomfort as he questioned. Granfort was supposed to be at the end of the line. But the voice now is not his.

When the questioned soldier swallowed his spit, he pressed fear to kill him and answered.

"The General is... gone"

The noise and all look back.

But I couldn't see the General's figure disappearing anywhere, staring into the passage that lasted a long time behind me.

"You got more missing sooner than later."

Oscar scratched his temples with a bitter face.

I didn't feel any sign. That seems to be the same with Doan, who was sensitive to magic.

Granfort isn't the only one who's gone. Each of the soldiers and magicians who were just before it had disappeared at the same time. The soldier walking in front of them looked back worried and noticed an anomaly.

Once the line stopped, I checked the walls and floors, but I can't find anything strange about it anywhere.

Doan was in touch with Kum, but when he finishes it, he looks up to his master with a dark look of seriousness.

"Your Majesty, let's go back once. This is dangerous."

"Hmm."

"If you really want to search, you should ask Trudar to cooperate. I'm a communal magician, and I can't figure out what's going on."

"Right..."

Oscar conceived while holding the unplugged acacia.

I expected it, but it's weirder than I expected. It is also likely that all of the search teams will remain unreturned as they are.

- Should we leave here?

After he got lost, he made that decision. He opens his mouth to order his return, but finds himself uncomfortable there.

I saw your foot.

The floor is blurry and white glowing. I could see the magic tattoo inside.

"Back off!"

Saying, Oscar grabbed Doan and jumped back into the aisle.

But the rest of the human beings, unable to move about, disappear with a flashing look at the next moment.

Oscar accidentally struck his tongue. Doan pulls that sleeve.

"Heh, Your Majesty!

Look behind his back, Oscar lost his word.

All the floors at the end of the aisle are glowing.

And the light was coming toward both of us, eroding one range after another. If you look back, the floor that swallowed the soldiers now is also widening the range of light.

The fingertips of the inescapable trap, stretched from both sides, as they filled the passage with light - finally captured the last two.

When I realized, Oscar was in a stone room I didn't know where.

I wasn't losing my mind. I just wasn't connected to my memories, and at some point I stood up in a small room. Sure, I should have been in the aisle with Doan until a moment ago, but I'm alone now.

On the floor of the small stone room was scattered by the place with swords and magical objects that seemed ragged, and he followed each and every one of them with his eyes.

"Oh, my God..."

Oscar confirms Acacia in his right hand and the narc over his shoulder. Dragon tilted his neck under his husband's gaze. He strokes his head and looks around the room.

- - There's just one door in the room.

Determining that there was nothing more dizzying, Oscar opened the door and went outside. We must first look for our detached men. I just hope you're okay.

Outside the door was a passageway that I had walked earlier and an almost identical passageway stretched.

Simple to make, but sure to be quite spacious. And I don't see any light source, but the passage itself is bright enough. On the way I saw similar doors at close to a hundred steps apart. The door to which Oscar came out is itself situated at the poke, with no further ahead.

He begins to proceed with caution on the floor. So far it doesn't seem like some kind of trick is working, but I can't be alarmed. In doing so, the door that I had seen far ahead approached me.

"Well -"

Oscar jumped away, wondering what was going on, but unexpectedly felt unusual signs. At the same time, a white blade passes where he's been.

When and where he appeared from, the raider, standing on the floor, stood in front of the Oscar with no expression on his face. The young man, wrapped in black light equipment like the assassin would wear, has a shorter sword in both hands one at a time.

Oscar set up Acacia as he breathed.

"Nark, get out of the way."

The dragon jumps up near the ceiling, taking the life of his husband.

Without waiting for it, the raiders have stepped in greatly as they gave in. Oscar plays the left sword in Acacia, which he has cut off for his leg. The right sword protruded into his chest instantly received by pulling Acacia.

Not waiting for the man to try to cut in again with his left hand sword, he kicks up the raider's torso.

But the opponent jumped back and mitigated it.

Oscar bends his mouth to his opponent, who stands above the average of martial arts officers.

"Are you the guardian here or what?

to the words of sarcasm and inquiry. But the raiders laid their swords silently. I'd like to gather some information, but he's not willing to talk to them, and I can't take the time.

When Oscar was lightly determined, he stepped in deeply himself as the raiders stepped in again. The reaction of the misguided raider is delayed for a moment.

And that became the end of the raider. The man in black with his torso is without a groan or a painful expression and disappears from the spot at the next moment.

Oscar suddenly checked his surroundings.

Sure, I cut it. It was a good deal, but no body left. I also saw Acacia's blade, but I didn't see any traces of blood.

"What the hell..."

Oscar shrugs and shakes his shoulder.

But soon, he started walking towards the next door.

At the end of the door was a small room, nothing inside.

Oscar started walking down the aisle again as he checked the room all the way, but many times the raiders appeared while he checked the five rooms lined up at equal intervals.

There's one or two raiders attacking without a foretaste, and there's also swordsmen and magicians, and there's really no context. When it came to commonalities, it was just that if you inflict a fatal wound, it would disappear without a trace.

Oscar moves on, puzzled by the lack of a grip. The passage was broken to the right about leaving the tenth raider. Looking ahead with caution, there seems to be a slight branching. Oscar turned the corner as he assembled the map in his head.

The eleventh raider appears there.

Acknowledging the raiders floating in the universe at a distance, Oscar turned his eyes round.

I'm a very familiar person.

But a little different.

Long brunettes are shaking as if they are willing to do so themselves.

Dark eyes on white magnetic skin. An unforgettable and clean creation at first sight.

However, the appearance remained slightly young.

Towards the magician girl, who looked around sixteen, Oscar spoke seeping into tension.

"Tinasha?"

She doesn't answer without a look on her face. Not between, a light sphere was struck out of his white hands. The two light spheres flesh-compel Oscar with a slight serpentine.

As he took a breathtaking step, he mutilated the two compositions.

But a black vortex is already looming in front of me. With hesitation, Oscar plunged his sword into the vortex. smash the essentials of the configuration that was in the back.

The arm in contact with the vortex was ready to be wounded, but nothing happened just because it felt light enough to play. Keep it up. He flesh-forces toward the girl. The deployed defensive wall was torn apart with a flash of acacia.

Oscar stretches out his left hand, holding nothing, to grab the girl's neck.

But she disappeared from the spot instantly.

Instead, signs appear behind you.

It was a moment of relief.

Without looking back, Oscar jumps forward.

A nark over his shoulder spewed a flame towards his back. The flames offset the magic of the flames unleashed by the girl. He looked back as he thanked the dragon small enough to say "thank you".

As always, I can't see any emotions in a beautiful girl.

She raises her right hand as she looks at the man. An invisible blade ran through the air.

Oscar approaches the girl with a blade that strikes to surround her, cutting off only what blocks her path. She tried again to structure the metastasis.

But sooner than it activates, Acacia touches the white arm. The assembled configuration is dispersed.

Oscar shook off Acacia as he was with his bitter face.

Dark eyes remain in sight.

The girl's body, which had her arms and neck cut off, disappeared from the spot only once swayed.

"I feel bad about this..."

Oscar throws up with a disgusting face.

- - I had some anxiety at first.

But Naak, who showed hostility, was convinced that she was not in person.

If you know that, the later is early. As she herself once said, she is overwhelmingly stronger at this distance in this narrow passage. Not to mention that the girl nowadays moved somewhat blunter than the woman he knew.

I just can't wipe the bad aftertaste even if I know I'm a fake.

"I'm going to dream about it. That sucks."

Oscar takes a deep breath, as he exhales an unpleasant mood.

He started walking down the aisle again, laughing bitterly as Nark rang so small as to comfort him.

After that, the assassin appeared uninterrupted.

Their strength is a city, and I don't know by what standards they come out. Only the girl earlier knew her face.

Oscar was organizing in his head a passage that had been intertwined like a maze as he moaned the raiders. Check ahead in order to clear the end of the line.

That's how Nark accidentally rang out loud when he left behind the small room where there was still nothing. Sooner than you wonder, one woman appears in white magic in front of you. Oscar stood acacia reflexively.

The woman recognizes him and blinds her eyes. I opened my little lips to say something, but to Acacia, who was sharply cut in, she rushed to take it with the sword she had.

Barely recieves the second blow that follows as he positions himself.

"O, Oscar, wait!

"You look a lot alike."

He struck a third blow when he flatly returned it.

She took it diagonally, but Oscar twisted Acacia lightly along the way, involving the woman's thin sword and dropping it on the floor. Then he reaches out his left hand and pushes it against the wall, the agitated woman's shoulder. At the same time, he grabbed the woman's left hand with his hand while holding Acacia and pressed her with his body so that she could not move when she sewed it against the wall.

A close and luxurious body breaks out trying to escape.

She moved and shouted at the man.

"Wait! Close!

"The more you look, the more you look."

"It's real!

Oscar gazed at her left ear as he spoke coldly.

White earlobes stain bright red as I see them.

"Wait... really..."

The woman insisted in a fine voice that seemed to cry out.

Oscar looks at its boiled beauty with no expression for a while.

When she opened her mouth to spin more words, but he accidentally let go of his laughing hand. Stand back and I'll pick up her sword.

"How did you get here?

"Hey...... did you know it was real!?

"You bet. I was just kidding."

…………

There was resentment. To Tinasha staring at herself with her eyes, Oscar returned people's bad grin.