Unnamed Memory

"Was there a stir in the city?

Oscar turned his voice down on the disturbing and extreme report. Doan nods at the king's confirmation.

"Fortunately, it was only a little bit, so the magician who went to see it processed it. But the neighbors were anxious..."

That won't be possible.

If you say the city is boiling, everyone has to recall the incident five years ago. And that the queen who opposed it disappeared from the castle. The stories of "the queen died by a black beast" and "still lying in the back of the castle" pervade the hearts and minds of the people. Oscar knew about it again.

- Rumor has it that the queen of the day is actually back in the tower, and instead the princess is entering the castle, but the matter has not yet been officially announced.

Though how much the queen had two melons, he thought that if only Fistria suddenly appeared, everyone might be suspicious, and he was going to reveal it at the same time when Tinasha returned to the castle, but a month after Fistria came to Farsas, Tinasha still shows no sign of returning. I was beginning to think I'd give up and reveal just my daughter's position first, it's about that arrow tip.

"You certainly didn't know what was causing this five years ago."

"Would you like to see a report compiled by Master Tinasha?

Oscar takes the paperwork from Doan and glances through it.

It was noted there that the temper had suddenly appeared throughout the castle capital, that it was probably man-made, that the culprit was multiple, and that around it, there had been six murders in circles around the castle - all of which had been cleansed of their organs.

Which is very offensive content, and I can't grasp the intent. Continuous investigations appear to have been conducted for some time since then, but no clue seems to have been obtained.

Oscar, who sighed and nearly returned the paperwork, noticed that there was a fuzzy thin running writing in the corner though. When I put my face closer to the paper, Tinasha wrote, "Negative hole?".

Oscar twisted his neck.

"What, a negative hole?"

"Oh, is that it? It's probably Master Tinasha's memorandum, but I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hmm... Ask him now and you'll see"

"I don't know... because Master Tinasha was suspicious at the time"

"I see."

Oscar stood up and stopped by the window. overlooking the courtyard. There his two children were rolling around and playing as the spirits and the ladies watched. I laugh without thinking of the smiling sight.

"Anyway, let's be more vigilant. I'm sorry about the two dances five years ago."

When the king concluded that way, he left the clerk's office in order to strike the break against the children.

When he visited the tower at night, the witch, the Lord, looked blatantly disgusted. It says "Are you here again" on the beautiful look.

I guess it's because I know it's useless to say it. You were disgusted with being broken through the trick every time, or the trick had been changed to stop automatically when you used a transfer line depicted exiting his private room to the first floor of the tower. It may be harassment to include a transfer device up there. I'm just tired of walking and climbing, so Oscar was mostly having Nark raise him to the top.

Tinasha, on the other hand, is getting in the habit of starting cooking by hitting the lead when he sees his face, as he is always cooked for something to say. Oscar asked casually as he saw his wife standing in the kitchen with an abominable look.

"Hey, what's a negative hole?

"Isn't that the kind of hole that makes me want to bury you?

"............... that's hilarious"

Since that day, when he had not visited the tower in five years, Tinasha had never spoken, no matter how much booze he was advised to drink. Maybe he regrets loosening the fence because of his drunkenness.

Oscar on the table turned to his wife, who mouths the dish, to explain the report on the matter.

She was listening in silence, but when she finished listening to everything, it was short.

"It's a curse."

Answer.

"No curse?

"I guess people's deaths and outbreaks of temper naturally have something to do with it. All that magic is cursed. It's not crap. I don't know if you killed people to create temper, or if you want to kill people over temper and do something more, but I think it's a cult idea. I don't know what a negative hole is."

To the word cult, Oscar recalls that when it comes to religious rubbing was happening just before the incident five years ago. I remember it well because Tinasha had trouble processing it and brought it all the way to him in Tarviga.

- It was certainly a story of emerging religions being born in the castle capital and spreading solicitations creating strife.

In the end, Oscar should have paid strict attention to those directly involved in the dispute and had emerging religions conduct audits. The audit findings meant nothing particularly dangerous, but what does that have to do with anything?

Apart from the contemplating king, but Tinasha also felt something catch on again and was stopping her hand.

The word negative and the concept of hole.

I think we met somewhere. But I can't remember where it is.

It disappears from where it explores trying to be clear, like what is in a dream.

The witch twists her neck several times.

It's kind of a headache. To a gradually louder tinnitus, she held both ears.

"Tinasha?"

Oscar's voice.

But I can't hear that either.

Close your eyes.

A sight you can't possibly remember.

of darkness

whispering

Cursed.

Soul

Very.

Sad.

of people

"Tinasha!!

Hugged hard, Tinasha opened her eyes.

If you notice, you're in a man's arms.

She took her hands off her dreaded ears.

I don't have tinnitus anymore.

I don't even have a headache.

She looked up at Oscar.

"... Something was wrong"

"Don't make me worry..."

The face of the man who breathed relief. But the blood is drawing. He whispered cheeks at Tinasha's hair.

"Be careful. I don't like that anymore."

Tinasha swallowed the word in an attempt to say, let go of me because I'm fine. Because it conveyed something that he was seriously worried about. She can't push it away, she can't hug it back, she just gets a silent hug. Think about what the hell is hidden in your memory, with that in a corner of your head.

When Oscar reexamined it, the emerging religion in question seemed to have disappeared at some point. The executives were missing, and few remembered their existence.

Let's pursue it a little more thoroughly, when he was lost, but a new issue was brought to Pharsus. - - The ship of the eastern continent of Crucia has once again appeared in Tarviga, the homeland of Stasia.

Oscar reads back his parent book from Tarviga disgustingly. Ars began to summarize a series of surveys and explain them to the gathered heavy ministers.

"There was an uninhabited island off the east coast of Tarviga, and Crucia apparently landed there first. So, based there, he built a transfer formation in the ocean. Apparently it was built with pillars on a cove with relatively few waves. That's where the ship came in, and it's not fighting, but it's putting pressure on Tarviga."

Unlike five years ago, when a request for rescue was made to the three powers, this time only Falsas is being asked for help.

For one thing, that's because Will's mother, the next king, is the princess of Tarviga, but from the Oscar who picked her up, who was about to be forgiven, all I can say is, "What side are you offering now?"

But it's a fact that I can't just leave you alone. Oscar put it on the executive desk when he put his feet together.

"If you're going to be in a naval battle, the ship won't make it. Farsus' military vessels are in the south, and I don't think they're gonna miss building a transfer formation in the ocean."

Tarviga is an eastern country, whereas Farsas borders only the southern waters of the continent. It will take more than two months to travel by boat around the outer perimeter. Even if you magically move it around, you'll need to be prepared to be around.

"Do you want to command and fight the navy of Tarviga... will you give me command?

"What do you think? I'm Raccoon's father."

Oscar laughed when he remembered Stacia's father's face in Doan's words.

Kozlos, king of Tarviga, seems to want to show Crucia that it has Falsus on it anyway. Oscar played the parent book with his finger that he wanted me to come as soon as possible.

"Crucia's sincere washout and, if possible, the destruction of the transfer formations in the sea? Can you magically destroy the transfer team?

Renate turned a blind eye to the report at the king's inquiry.

"It's made of stone columns, so I think it's going to destroy this or come close and break the magic configuration. Magic is hard to work in the ocean, and they say military ships are guarding them, so it's not going to be easy."

"You know, magically blow it out of the sky."

"I used to see Master Tinasha cracked the ocean. I was wondering if it would be difficult to destroy it completely without that."

That means it's impossible for a normal magician.

"I wanted to see where the ocean cracks," Oscar turns his mind.

It would be impossible to ask her to become involved with Falsus, and I do not want to use her powers in other countries. There's another witch in the castle, but taking Fistria is out of the question.

I mean, we'll have to do it the right way. Oscar put his foot down.

"I don't like Tarviga... five years ago."

The faces of the subordinates who heard that cloud.

That's when Falsus lost something he shouldn't have lost. And I still haven't got that back. - But I never do two dances.

Oscar nods feeling their intentions.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. The security of the castle capital is strict. Call me as soon as something happens. No matter who ordered it, you can't hide it."

With the king's proclamation as his life, his subjects leave the room. Each of them made preparations for their departure.

When all of them are gone, Lazar hears to the king. Oscar looked up when he heard what it was about.

- It's easy to predict what we're talking about.

When Oscar visited her room after hearing a message from Lazar, the woman, who had already packed, rushed to welcome the king.

"I'm sorry I'm here."

"Nothing good. More than that. I didn't know you wanted to go, too. If you're going home, make it a peaceful time."

Stacia smiles troubled at the king of rugged expressions.

She has offered to go to her country with me in times of national emergency.

Letter delivered to her personally, side chamber of King Falsus. There was a sentence spelled out asking for help from my sister. Stasia, who saw it, could not or could not, and wanted to accompany her knowingly insane. It doesn't make any difference whether it's there or her country of birth, even in the countries that pop up.

But Oscar showed difficulty in the request.

Having had a boy, she has lived more as a prince's mother than as a king's sideroom, or maybe she thinks Tinasha won't return because she has one.

But the Queen hasn't come back simply because he hates himself, and even so, he's not willing to return Stacia to the country like it's unnecessary. Even though I didn't marry her with personal affection like Tinasha, it doesn't make any difference that she supported herself. I want to reward you for it and protect you.

Stacia bowed her head deeply when she realized what was thought from the king's expression.

"It's not about getting some free time. I'm just really curious… I'm prepared to put Your Highness down and be slandered for being an irresponsible mother"

"I don't know what you got. What if it's dangerous?"

"I am very good at what I am. Throw it away when you say you're ready."

"... I didn't think you were that stupid"

"Sorry"

Oscar looks down at Stacia with intimidating eyes.

But when I saw that she was not willing to give in at all, I just discarded "do as you please" and left the room.

"So go back to the castle."

"Say your bedtime words after you jump out that window."

The witch pointed to the window of the tower on the top floor. Oscar shrugs his shoulders at the expected answer.

He came to ask Tinasha to return to the castle, anxious to leave his children to vacate the castle tomorrow. It is possible to keep it in the tower if only in Fistria, but there is also Will. If it's true, putting Tinasha back in Falsus like she did five years ago is in itself a fierce disgust, but Oscar decided it couldn't be turned into the safety of the children.

But Tinasha didn't change her complexion to hear his mood like that.

"It would be your job, including protecting children. Don't turn on me."

"Fistria's your kid, isn't she?

"Then should I just protect Fitz? I wouldn't be. Don't give me the wrong priorities. Know there are things you can't protect."

"That's why I'm asking you!

"Um..."

Tinasha waved her wearing in annoyance. Floating up in the air drifts to Oscar's present.

She stretched out her white fingers and stroked the man's neck.

"What do you think I think of you?

"... you'll hate it"

"Yes. Then there's no way to protect your son, don't you think? And..."

Beautiful faces approach your eyes. The dark eyes that seemed to fall if you stared at them. But they were colder than ice. She whispers her red lips closer to Oscar's lid.

"Even if I love you, it's a child with another woman. Don't you think I might kill you...?

Sweet exhale into a sizzling fancy voice.

But the content of the talk is heartless.

Tinasha rang her fingers as she walked away from the standing up Oscar. The sun went down and the lights lit up in the room that was getting dark.

"Don't trust me. I'm a witch."

"... you are the queen of Falsus. I'm responsible for that."

"Didn't the queen of Pharsus die protecting Pharsus?

"Tinasha!"

"annoying"

The witch waved her right hand as she stepped down to the floor. That's where the sword appears. When she took it, she set it straight toward Oscar.

"I hear you don't quite understand. Would you feel better if you didn't kill me or let me kill you? Your Queen is gone. Know that relying on me is suicide."

Murder intent not intimidation.

Taking it to the front, Oscar distorted his lips. The pale expectations that were about to be born were shattered.

Disappointment, not just because she didn't do me a favor, dominates him.

Oscar turned his back on her without pulling Acacia out. Head to the transfer line depicted in the corner of the room.

"Still... I love you"

No reply. The air is unshakeable.

And Oscar followed the tower.

Oscar put strict security on the two children. At the same time, it also maximizes the vigilance of the castle capital. I pressed Fistria, who sends him out innocently, to be careful never to leave Cal with his brother.

He got a little lost but added at the end, "If anything happens, you call my mother," and left Falsus with his men.

Oscar and the heavy ministers who arrived at the fort of Tarviga ahead of the army, Stacia was passed into the hall with a hasty welcome. King Kozlos, who welcomed them, gives a mixed expression of frustration and bitterness. A deep wrinkle engraved between the eyebrows was telling the story of his distress over the past few days.

"Thank you for being here. No, I'm glad I made it..."

Oscar listened back to Kozlos after a formal thank you.

"What do you mean in time? Because it's going to be a fight?

"Actually, about an hour ago, a messenger from Crucia wanted to negotiate, and he's coming here shortly..."

"Your Majesty! A representative of Crucia is here!

Oscar rounds his eyes to the news he just jumped in. The subordinates also looked at each other for the rest of the rapid development.

Lazar whispers to the king as the Tarviga civilians hurry to create a place for negotiation.

"I wonder what you're going to do."

"I don't know. But it's better than being held back for a month, like before. I guess it would be quicker if the negotiations were broken and slashed."

"Don't talk about the noise..."

A line of crucia came in while I was doing that.

Oscar and Doan frown when they saw the man, who seemed to be the most intimate of them all. Once unsuccessful in trying to marry Stacia, Acates, Prince of Crucia, threatened by Mira, smiled invincibly as he looked around with arrogance.

"... haven't you been punished?"

"Let's do it right by the throat. Mira's gonna be mad when she finds out."

King Falsus and his men's magicians whisper in a whisper as Kozlos stands and greets him. I just wanted to see a little bit of how Mira, the Spirit of Tinasha, would react by looking at the Acates she visited again, but Cal said she's cut to the Oscars, so I'll just have to imagine and enjoy it.

Akates spreads his hands wide with a playful motion.

"This time I'm here for friendship. Crucia is the most magically skilled country on our continent, and I think you can see that when you look at the transferring formations made in the sea. I want Tarviga to help spread the technology of our country to this continent. Of course I'll pay the price. I don't think it's a bad story."

Summarizing the roundabout, apparently Acates wants to export magic equipment. That's why I brought the negotiations to Tarviga first.

As the denomination suggests, the help of Falsus would not have been necessary to negotiate a mere transaction. But the truth of the matter is, negotiations against the backdrop of force. Oscar offered a help boat to Kozlos, who is flirted with the description of the magic fixtures that are served one after the other.

"Even if they say so, I have no idea how good the magic equipment is. It will be difficult to get back to you right away."

"So you think your country can make the same thing out of that underwater formation? I don't mind if they say no. I'm just going to another country. But in doing so, let me demonstrate the usefulness of that Mediterranean formation in this country."

Cozros paled at the clear threat, and Oscar wanted to tongue.

In case it's a naval battle, I don't have a good minute right now. Even if you say no, you should buy yourself some time.

It will take at least three weeks to magically bring in the Falsus navy, Oscar calculated.

In the meantime, when Cozros said over and over again, "Think back," Acates stood up. Look around the room for nothing. That gaze captured Stacia standing slightly behind Oscar. Acates grins as if to mock.

"The Lady of Falsus was said to be a beautiful woman of the world, but if you cross the sea, you'll have a lot to talk about."

Oscar rose to an insult after Stacia found herself a princess of this country who was once about to become her own bride and not a regular room. Laughing gently, though, with the power to squirm into both eyes.

"Once upon a time, I ran into a guy who wasn't even close to getting his wife, and I was in trouble, but I didn't know that sometimes a guy was useful."

Acates turned bright red when returned with painful irony to the insult. But when I turn my heels back without saying anything, I leave the hall.

Without the Crucian forces rushing after him, the gaze of the shaken Pharsus concentrated on the king.

Oscar returns them to their gaze with childish awkwardness.

"... what. You can't keep your mouth shut over there."

"Don't suddenly sell fights here..."

Looking at the lazar, which drifted slowly, Stacia smiled like trouble.

Returning to his base ship, Acates kicked up his desk in frustration. The liquor bottle on top fell to the floor, shattering and scattering.

"Shit! It's a pissed country!

Five years ago, it brings back unpleasant memories of witnessing the power of the superior demon clan.

No nation on his continent has a superior demonic race. It is a mere legend.

Said he was quickly swept away by Farsus where he once ruled the city, and his hostility to Farsus is not a ratio to Talviga. So much so that I want to attack you with anger, but that's not the purpose of this one.

Soon his father will decide on the official Crown Prince. Achates must contend with his brethren to become the next king. He's the only one with the knowledge and experience of this continent so far. Then I would like to go a step further by subordinating Tarviga here, or by securing a trading desk.

It was hard to prepare a sea formation or navy for that. But for a strong purpose, he came back over fear. You can't ruin that with personal feelings right now.

Akates looks around to see where to hit his anger, which he still won't stop.

That's when the cabin door was knocked. When I reply, the woman's voice returns. The magician woman with blue eyes in her blonde hair began to read out the report as she bowed her head at the door.

"... Your Majesty seems to count on His Highness in particular. I was looking forward to the results. No other country has changed."

He's a magician who called for a status report on the country and the maintenance of the Mediterranean. I didn't expect a beautiful woman to come, but Akates nodded satisfied with a well-organized report. When I invite a woman, I pull her hair.

"Thank you for your hard work. Continue, please."

"Yes, sir."

"You're more beautiful than such a woman. What do you say we do some gambling?

On a grand invitation, the woman smiled back.

"I still have to inspect the Mediterranean and report back to the country. If you need a woman to sleep with, we can arrange it."

"Okay. You can go."

When she releases her hand, the woman returns her heel in a gracious manner. Akates asked on its back.

"Oh, what's your name? Let's pull ourselves together when we get back to the country."

"It's an honor, Your Highness. My name is Lesha."

The woman giggles. Achates was rather fond of that smile, which did not hide his ambitions.

Oscar's discussions with his ministers, including Kozlos, led him to buy time in the form of getting a deal for now. I guess I don't mind taking it if it's just a deal, but I don't know when the invasion will start when I leave the underwater formation intact. Tarviga has officially asked Falsus for help eliminating Crucia.

Oscar himself, I really wanted to go back to the country as soon as possible, but I can't do that in Kozlos' squeaky eyes either. Arranging for the Navy to be magically moved offshore, he returned to the given room.

- Oddly enough, that's the room he spent the month in five years ago.

Reminds me of nature and Tinasha.

She already said at that time that the magic was not well. If I had kept her on hand, or if I'd gone home with him... would his life have changed more?

Oscar calls the Spirit, where only one of his own voice can reach him. When asked how the children were doing, a voice returned saying they would not replace them.

Stacia was initially shown the same room as him, but she went back to her own room, which was supposed to be in the fort, in a rhetorical manner.

Oscar can't sleep when he's next door, except Tinasha. Naturally, I've never slept with Stacia beside me, and I've never been with her since the birth of her child. But she seems to take it for granted, either because she is busy as a mother or because of her awareness of the side chamber for having children.

He's a strong man. Even more so since I became a mother.

The groove with my father and sister may not be filled immediately, but Oscar hoped that would ease at all.

"Don't be angry for me or something. Did His Majesty also know that Master Tinasha is more beautiful?

And she saith with pleasure, Standing aside.

Oscar shrugs as he lays on his sleeping table.

"I wonder how it would have been if Tinasha had even told me she was a witch..."

His queen is beautiful, which 10,000 men acknowledge, but her power is also known within the continent.

But maybe Akates doesn't know the power. Knowing and in front of Oscar, oh can you boast of your own magic technology?

Simple questions are like medicines to bring sleep.

When Oscar closed his eyes, he fell into a sleep he never dreamed of.

The negotiations took place at a rate of once every three days.

Negotiation of taxes and checking of goods. Acates was gradually becoming more frustrated with the progress of the meeting he thought he had made. More and more times you make force flicker.

But Oscar, looking at him like that, was hiding his desire to go home as soon as possible.

Only 10,000 troops were stationed near the fort to avoid being alerted by Crucia, and then returned to Falsas. They'll be ready to transfer the Navy in about three days.

On the eighteenth day after Tarviga, Oscar had received a status report from his subordinates. Wrap up the investigation Lennart was sneaking up on about the Mediterranean formation.

"It's going to take a lot of effort to destroy. Initially it was a pretty crude build than I expected, but apparently there's an armed magician over there, and he's getting stronger every day. It will be difficult to destroy magically anymore. The only way to break the pillars is to break them, but the bonds are also powerful."

"I see... the closer we get, the more we'll have to destroy the ship"

"It appears that nearly fifty ships are currently moored. I thought they were all military ships with about 200 people on board."

"You don't have half of Tarviga's Navy. Well, I have no choice. I'll figure something out."

To conclude so, Oscar looked up at the ceiling. It's almost time for the sixth round of negotiations. It would be time to go. When the king rises, his subordinates follow it.

The Farsas own country seems to be at peace itself, but I don't want it to be vacant for too long. Unlike five years ago, when Tinasha was doing the deed for me, Oscar is now handling the deed here through his men. Still, sometimes you won't realize you're not actually in the country.

Oscar gets to the negotiating table as he thinks.

Soon Akates came into the hall with his men. I can start discussing taxes.

But about thirty minutes after the meeting began, a magician jumped into the hall. Glowing blonde, pale-eyed beauty. Acates looked at her and said, "Lesha!" Raise your voice.

When she approached with the prince's permission, she whispered something in her ear.

Acates' complexion changes.

He glanced at Oscar with an eye that revealed his hatred.

"Buying time is a small imitation... I'll destroy the transfer gates now!

Falsus is breathtaking with him.

We found a transfer configuration that we were preparing for offshore in order to transfer the Navy.

Various thoughts are complicated in an instant.

Oscar kicked the chair and pulled out Acacia as he stood up.

"Capture Akates!

To the royal fate, the sword is pulled out and the composition is put together.

And the people of Crucia rose up in haste.

But sooner than that, Oscar gets over the table and approaches Acates.

A flash rolled out at the prince's feet.

It was Lesha's sword that struck him at a speed that he could not deal with in the end.

She receives Oscar's second blow as she stands forward sheltering Akates. The surrounding man was accidentally blinded by a sword wrestler who did not seem to be a magician.

Blue eyes shine invincibly. Looking back at that eye, Oscar realized there was.

"You...... Huh!

She releases it toward Oscar when she forms a configuration on her left hand. By the time Doan had tied the line and prevented the waves of flames, she had already taken the hand of Achates. A configuration of metastases is arranged.

"Wait!"

Acacia protrudes into the configuration.

But earlier than that cut touched, the two appearances had disappeared from the spot.

In the middle of a noisy hall, Oscar can almost hold his head. I looked back at the man with the ass cake in the back.

"King Kozlos! Let me borrow your ship! I'm going after Acates!

Run out like the humans of Tarviga and Falsus have been whipped.

Oscar ran out toward the harbor dying his eyes in anger as he returned Acacia to his sheath.

Acathes, who also fled teasing by Lesha, went out to the deck of the ship when he pulled out his sword in a frustrating mix.

"We're going to attack Tarviga! Raise the yttrium!

My voice rises with the life of a prince. A ship moored around the island began forming its formation around the ship of Acates, which stays in front of the Mediterranean Formation.

It is confirmed by the magician's far-sightedness that military ships are also prepared in the port of Tarviga, far opposite the coast.

Akates, who nearly gave orders to slap him before Tarviga went out, did, however, look back on her for Lesha stopping by. I grin slightly, reaching out and holding her hips.

"Earlier was helpful. Thank you very much."

"There is no such thing. Until I did what I deserved. I have a report for you, Your Highness."

"What? Is that what we need to hear now?

"If you don't hear it now, you'll regret it. - We're talking about the fact that the Krussian state has just been attacked by the three surrounding countries."

"... what?

It's an incredible report that I think is a joke.

Crucia is a military state fighting for one or two on the eastern continent. I've never allowed aggression in the last few decades. A number of strong fortifications are distributed along the border. There can be no such thing as breaking them and other countries attacking at the same time.

Lesha smiles beautifully at Acates, who looks suspiciously at her face.

"It appears that about two weeks ago, His Highness's father, the King, was defeated by a disease, and shortly thereafter the five border fortifications underwent a mysterious collapse. You started marching as if the three countries bordering the border had shown each other... Your Highness's brothers were running away, but the war seems a little painful, isn't it?

"What the hell is that! You told me yesterday the country wouldn't change!

"That's a lie."

Lesha slid through Achates' hand and floated.

Blonde hair shining in the light of day gradually changes its color. At the same time, the eyes also turned to a deep dark color.

I change my face.

From the face of a beautiful woman to a rare witch of beauty.

Tinasha, completely back to her original appearance, grinned at the prince, who opened his mouth flashly.

"We had a hard time moving the four countries of another continent in a short period of time, didn't we? I'd like to make this clear, if possible."

"Who are you..."

"My name is Tinasha As Mayer Ur Aetherna Trudar Regina Falsas. The most powerful witch on this continent, they say."

She rings her fingers when she says it.

Ten spirits appeared in the air, mainly rare witches.

I found a red-haired girl in it, and Akates shrugged.

"You are... Queen Falsus!

Tinasha just laughed at the words. Huge configurations in the arms.

Ten spirits also structured themselves in response to it. Screaming from aboard ships everywhere at the overwhelming stiffness of power that I know I don't have to be a magician.

Achates shrugged at the impending despair of the present.

"Are you going to kill us..."

"No, I invite you back to the country. Please help your brothers to save your country. And I want you to tell me. Reach out to this continent and you will only wait for a bitter defeat... we will kill you next, won't we?

Screaming rises from all over.

"The sea!" As Achates looked around to the scream, the surrounding seawater, where fifty fleets moored, was gradually sucked up to the perimeter, and the sea was being filled with holes.

But in it all ships remain at the same height as the sea level as if they were supported by invisible hands. Acates turned to the magical skill of Crucia and other horrible powers that seemed like a plaything.

Tinasha shakes her right hand.

A white light dwelt there, along with a chant that sounded interruptive.

Crucian soldiers cover their eyes with extra glare.

And when the light swallowed them all, the sea formation was destroyed by winding fragments in the blast.