Unnamed Memory

A scream echoes.

The woman's voice pierced the sky with sharpness. A white hand dirty in blood accompanies the collapsed man's chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!! I don't like it! No!

The vast amount of magic that is poured stops the blood and blocks the wounds. But sometimes we don't make it. The woman knew that very well.

There are dozens of bodies rolling around. All of them were torn apart by overwhelming forces, like blurries that did not retain the prototype.

Death is full.

It's not malicious or controversial, it's a "phenomenon like that" business.

Two of them jumped in...... and rejected the phenomenon.

- I knew. We knew it would be a battle to put our lives on the scale.

Still, it was just her own death that was in her consciousness, and I didn't think until this time that I was going to mourn him. She keeps pouring out her magic desperately.

"Please... wait! Please…"

I always believed it was me who would die first. Because I am his protector.

But if I opened the lid - it was me who was protected.

The strong blood odor is at last paralyzing her sense of smell. Deep red liquid stained from open wounds all over the luxurious limbs, further tarnishing the body of a man painted with blood.

The wound is healed. However, body temperature was rapidly losing. My life runs out when I'm no longer going back.

I can't take it back. I can't reach it anymore.

She clings to a man. A magic force with no composition blew up in the woods, scorching trees everywhere.

"No... wait..."

Eyes distorted by fear peek into a man's face.

Trembling in the war of loss as if it were just a girl, she looked down at the man. The blue eyes of a man on the brink of death resemble a bitter laugh. Just look back at the woman's lacquer black.

There are no words. At the earliest, it cannot be emitted.

But in those seconds, she read the end of "now" … the next moment, when she held the body of a man away from her soul so hard, she cried in frenzy.

Ninety years was a long time.

Much more than the four hundred years before I met him.

It was hard to be alive. Being alone was painful.

If the world didn't have a child with him alive. And if "reunion" wasn't promised.

She may have slaughtered herself in several countries by letting her power run wild as an emotion.

But it didn't. She got over "that time".

When I wake up in the morning, I'll put together a configuration to find him.

It's the usual thing that I can't find. So waking up every morning was both hope and despair.

Ninety years is a long time.

I even slowly felt like I was going crazy.

But when you're lonely, it ends eventually.

Even if it indicates a battle that begins again, she will only be saved by that encounter.

Raju's mother was otherworldly when he was five years old. My father died of an epidemic disease before he was born.

He became alone when he was only a child. But he never conquered his plight. I just think I let my family have a thin cruise.

Fortunately, my uncle and family are taking minimal care of me when it comes to life. After I was ten years old, I actively helped my uncle go hunting in the mountains.

I can't imagine at all what I'll be in the future, etc., but I'll probably end my life in this little village.

Raju, who thought so, was only fifteen years old, and met her one day.

My first impression was not to smell flowers.

I didn't see his face. Because all of a sudden she jumped at him when she showed up.

Suddenly he can't say anything, he just stares down at her in his arms. The little head just beside him was covered in glossy dark hair.

If you had an uncle on this occasion, you must have been offended by carelessness. Always my uncle repeatedly told him to point his nerves at signs of lurking creatures in the mountains.

But I never neglected to pay attention. Instead, I was as careful as I usually am.

Nonetheless, at the moment of strange discomfort, she appeared out of nowhere and hugged.

He didn't know what to do about where the hell he was, about a situation where all of a sudden a strange woman could only hope to have appeared.

At first I tried to pull it off reflexively, but the soft feel and the way I look down indicate that she is only a small human woman.

After a roundabout, the troubled boy gently slapped her on the back with his hand while holding a dagger.

"Lost? It's okay, calm down."

I can hear a small breathtaking noise in my ear.

The woman let go of the face she was burying on his shoulder. I stare at Raju nearby, keeping my arms around my neck untouched.

Eyes slightly wet in tears are pitch black.

And that face was so - so clean and beautiful that you could say that you were human apart.

She named herself Tina.

She is apparently a magician, that she comes from Farsas in the west, far from this village. Raju was convinced that the mystery that suddenly emerged from nothing was solved first.

He asks and asks the woman who finally left me.

So, what are you doing here?

"What would it be...... Can I get you anything? Around here."

"Nothing."

"Ugh."

The woman with the head is as tall as a girl as he is a little shorter. But from the look on his face, he's probably around twenty, older than him.

Raju looked at the incredibly suspicious woman in a mixed manner about what the hell she was really doing here.

"Speaking of which,"

"What is it?"

"There are ruins in the mountains. Three years ago, the bandits used to root castles, and people used to come looking for treasures after they got caught. I can't seem to find anyone, though."

"Oh, so you're here to find it"

"Well, then what?"

The boy sees Tina slapping her hand like a good idea with white eyes.

So much so that it obviously gets better with frigidity and all sorts of things.

herself. But she has a cloudless smile as if she doesn't care at all from the beginning.

"Uh, I'm here to check out the ruins in search of that! I'd be so happy to show you around or something if I could!

"I don't mind. Some people would know more about it if they went to the village. I've never been inside a ruin."

"You're better."

Strange and unequivocal assertion. Does she not herself realise that it is instead increasing suspicion?

Raju sighed, distracted by the smile of a woman who felt no harm, even as she remembered her surprise.

"Okay. Wait a minute, then. Because I'll go back to the village and tell my uncle.... If anything, shall I bring a grown man too?

"You don't have to. If you come, that's enough."

"I don't even know if it's a ruin trap."

"It's okay. I'm strong."

Raju doesn't know if that word is true. I haven't even met a magician, so I can't help it.

When the boy first left her on the spot, he began to descend the mountain towards his uncle's house, which would arrive in about five minutes if he ran.

Only once on the way, he looks back at the woman waiting in the woods.

Even though her eyes seemed unusually prominent from a distance, they seemed as if they had unseen emotions, but he could not even imagine what those emotions were at this time.

When I visited my uncle's house, my uncle was just on the go. Raju turns back into the mountains when he tells his young cousin to "guide the ruins to the traveling magician".

I replaced the dagger I brought for hunting with the one I had at home, just in case. Because every once in a while some humans say they didn't come home as they stepped inside the ruins.

Tina waited properly at the earlier location as she hurried back. When I find him, I can see and rejoice.

"Raju!"

The boy hastily held onto the woman who was about to jump again with his hands. Being jumped by a person about her physique doesn't make me fall apart, but I'm sure I'll stutter. I want you to stop if you can.

Otherwise prevented from acting, she looked at him terribly unfortunately. Is it a replacement? Running over to his side, I hug him in my left arm. To an adult sticking around like a lost child, the boy couldn't help but send a gaze to see something odd.

"You know."

"What is it"

"Are all magicians like that? Slightly light."

"Not everyone, but I'm letting it pass by magic, so it's light. It seems easy to move."

I really wanted to ask "why are you being so sticky," but I was frightened because I was scared when a hell of a response came back.

Tina walks down the mountain path where scaffolding should be bad while in a good mood wrapping her arms around the boy's arm. The soft feel of the Xu deposited indefensibly made him restless.

I guess she's a person who is originally regarded as a rare beauty from her creation, but she seems to be only naive to Raju, at least, singing her nose and floating around. Tina looked up when she noticed her gaze as she looked down at her long eyelashes.

"Raju."

The smile calling his name with joy was rather feverish - the boy remembered to creep and dazzle and stepped on his feet.

The entrance to the ruins existed in the mountains about twenty minutes on foot, as a cave about to collapse.

Stepping inside the dark, Tina invokes the white light in front of her without any chanting. It created a shadow that illuminated the rocky skin of a cave where no one has stood for some time.

"Are you sure you want to move on? I don't know what it is."

"Let's keep it together. Most attacks can be deactivated."

The woman finally takes her hand off his arm. Raju, relieved by the matter, pulled out his sword and became conscious. Walk two steps ahead of her.

"They're in a maze. They say it's deep underground."

"I see. I'll leave the choice of road to you."

"Are you sure? I don't know what's inside."

"I don't mind. Because I trust you."

"Even though it's my first meeting."

When Raju said that and looked back, Tina was smiling silently.

It's just that the smile was like he had some unbottomed power, and he couldn't stop the instant spirit from waging into battle.

Raju had a sense that he had a sharp idea.

Even if you go hunting, you can tell by the signs a little before the prey shows up. My uncle and others said he was impressed by the fact that he had the power to perceive danger.

And it was valid among the ruins. He chooses "somehow this way" for a number of divides. As a result, he did not run into traps or end up, but most of them were difficult to follow.

But it seems that the effect of the inquiry is finally over. The two stopped in front of a huge door deep underground in the ruins that would not open, pushing or pulling.

They look up at stone doors with sculptures all the way up to the ceiling.

"What is this? Like, just a wall that made it look like a door?

"It's a door. Sounds like there's some sort of mechanism... It's not like you can make bandits."

I've never heard of doors that don't open behind the ruins. They either couldn't get this far, or they couldn't come back even if they could.

Raju called out to the woman who was arming up and looking up at the door.

"Go home? There's nothing you can do."

"There's nothing I can do. You just have to break it."

Saying so like it wasn't a big deal, Tina let her hand touch the door. Chant briefly in your mouth.

The next moment, a heavy bursting sound broke through the rocks.

Sand and dust roll up and cover your sight. And after it cleared slowly - there was so much hole in the door that each person could pass through.

"... Awesome"

"Really? There are plenty of people who can do this."

She laughs glossy. The pitch-black eyes even looked as if they were deep into darkness.

A white hand is stretched out towards him.

"I can do a lot more. And all of this is mine... yours, my king."

She was as flimsy as a girl and as seductive as a witch.

If it seemed innocent and benevolent, it could have been dangerous and ruthless.

He doesn't know where that multifaceted attributes it now. So I just thought maybe that's what a woman is.

There was no way to escape from the beginning. I wasn't even willing to run away.

He was also beginning to be strongly attracted to her, even though he was afraid of her.

"Mine?

"Yeah, of course. You are the only one who is free to do everything about me, soul, spirit and flesh.

I've been waiting for you... I've come so far to meet you. "

Supple arms are turned around his neck as he stands up.

The weight of the loosely applied bamboo was wrapped around the incense of flowers.

She closes her delicate eyelids resembling shellfish and leans over.

The first mouthpiece to be given was to protect him, and to corrupt him.

Thus the king, again, gets his witch. Return to the position she should be in as her half.

History does not repeat itself. At least for them.

The trial, overlaid with madness, is finally over, and the two walk for an unrecorded amount of time.

We will not know how much despair and reunion will be piled up ahead, if not then.

People are afraid of the unknown, but they are relieved and call it hope again.