Unnamed Memory

When I received the contact I had been waiting for, her face smiled, half-scramped. Greeds and reads letters from men.

- I've never found a woman I've never met so annoying before.

It must have been the woman's fault that "he" wouldn't look at himself for another five years. The woman who walks into the fort and is next to "him".

When she gets up in her hand with the letter she's finished reading, she burns it down with the candlestick fire.

All that remained was a fragment of a burnt scatter in black, as if in her heart.

"And so it seems that there is an implicit struggle going on in this castle capital."

"That's awesome! That sounds tough!

"Don't tell me you want to see another country."

Tinasha was briefly describing what she had looked into over the past few days as she went down the hallway of the fort alongside Maulau.

The two of them are now in one of the great powers, Fort Borderline Castle of Mensan, but in the far away castle capital, of course, there is a king, and his sons. And now, in the castle capital, two sons of the king are scattering sparks around the next generation of thrones.

Each of the sons is a child born in the front room and a child born in the side room, the same twenty-six years old. Both seem to be quite good, but the kid in the main office tells the military and the kid in the side room is talented in internal affairs.

"Then why don't you two work together?

"I think so, normal. Where it doesn't, it's where the fight for the throne went. So, he says General Millard, whom you are hostile to on your own, was heavily used by the Prince in the main room. I'm a soldier."

"I wish I'd lost my leg"

"Don't say a tiny thing!

I have a mild headache and Tinasha holds her temples over the veil she is wearing.

I did an investigation to see if I should at least know, but I also felt that it was kind of useless and over.

Mensan is also still in the category of being called a major power on the continent, but it is certainly declining compared to temporarily. The nations around her began to build on her strength, and the powerful lords rose internally - it is her standpoint whether or not she will have another hundred years as it is.

But not on the throne at the earliest opportunity, she is not interested in the rise or fall of nations. It's just a walk behind history. This country also wanted to leave as soon as he changed his mind, that's what I thought.

Tinasha, who was walking next to Moreau while thinking, but stopped at the corner.

There stood a man walking from the other side, looking down with inclusive eyes.

A disappointing body is peculiar to a fighting human being. An unfamiliar face, but with a well-dressed and arrogant attitude, she soon found out that was the rumored Millard.

The man looks at Maulau and ironically distorts his mouth.

"Long time no see. Until I got here, I was just as uncomfortable with women."

"I can't do anything without this guy."

Tinasha frowned as she remained silent under the vale wondering if there was anything more to say. I'm pretty sure I still can't work alone without her, but I kind of have a point to make.

They also misunderstood brilliantly, and the color of the mockery darkened even more.

"It's the same crappy one. Why don't you just go back to the castle for yourself? Miss Radia is waiting, too."

"An extra favor. She'll give you anything you want."

- What do you mean? It's a sermon when you get back to your room.

Yes, when Tinasha made the decision, but something happened that she couldn't have predicted either. When Millard made his fist silently, he waved it toward the defenseless Maulau.

"Huh?"

As a man, the little Maurau fell when he was punched directly beside him, hitting a box that was placed in the hallway. I hold my head down and groan about what was wrong with the hit.

Exactly when he saw it, Tinasha tried to rush over to Moreau. But sooner than that, he gets his wrist grabbed by Millard.

"She's a tough woman. I didn't expect to interrupt between nobles."

"Let go of me"

"Don't give me an answer, you concubine. What do you look like and talk to me?"

The man laid his hands on Vale, who concealed her face when he rang his nose. Peel off the thin cloth as it is.

The rare beauty was exposed and the hidden black eyes shot through the man. Tinasha smiles coldly at the man who unexpectedly complains.

"Let go of me"

"... the kind of witch you are. Are you a succubus?

"Make your choice. But later. I'll see him."

Maurau doesn't look up with a groan. There was starting to be zero blood on the floor about where he was injured. She gets a harsh look when she sees it.

But the man who exchanged it did not try to let go of the woman's hand. On the contrary, I can put my hand on the collar of her clothes with my free hand.

Tinasha, who was trying to form a composition of healing without chanting, was slightly delayed in realizing the man's intentions. He's trying to make sure her skin doesn't have any extraneous features.

- - I'm completely angry. but you should remember later.

Deciding so, Tinasha tries to make the composition of healing a priority. But the next moment, she was taken aback and almost let go of the composition by accident.

The hand of the man who tried to tear her clothes apart, another hand grabbed it from the side and fastened it.

"Innocence Passes"

It was only one boy, only in his mid-teens, who said so to throw up and stared at Millard with angry sharp eyes.

After my morning training, Gart and I, Raju, who were walking down the hallway, realized the noise was due to the fierce noise of something bumping into us.

Private fights of the soldiers are naturally prohibited by the rules, but few are bloody. So I simply wondered if there was another skirmish going on.

But what they saw when they turned the corner was Maurau, who was beaten and crawling, and Tinasha, who was being held by a general.

Gart looks disgusted at how it's not just every time.

"Shit. Better not get involved."

"... call the captain"

"Call me, you"

Raju did not wait for words of restraint. Run out toward two of the sinister atmospheres.

The opponent is noble at first sight. Intervention can be called life-taking. I am well aware of that. Besides saying she's a strong person.

Just still, he broke in. There was no option not to go in.

I mean - I was wondering whose woman you're trying to use violence against. Just for that reason.

"Kid. Let go of my hand"

If you want to let go of your hand, I'll let you go.

No fine dust was frightened by the intimidation from above, and Raju showed the hand of the man who was holding Tinasha's hand. Millard increasingly distorts his face.

- Why should civilians say this, too, when they are over ten years old and younger?

The fact that a moment ago I was frightened by the boy's glance combined with the fact that the man made me get more and more angry. But staring at both of them doesn't show any upset.

The boy looked at him with the same stabbing eyes, and if the woman seemed to have escaped the surprise, he stared at Maurau, who had fallen out of sight. No words, no gestures, but Millard feels some surprise in the woman's gaze.

"What are you doing, witch"

"Nothing."

"Don't be silly!

The man tried to twist up his thin wrist as he grabbed it, but that's when the boy reaches out the other way. He opened his hand to touch Millard's elbow.

An unspeakable trick.

But there Millard felt an instinctive danger. The sensation tells me it tastes bad when I take it like this.

The General, praised for his sword skill as well, instantly let go of the woman's hand and jumped back. Take enough time before he sees the boy.

"... are you just a soldier? Name your name."

"I..."

"General Millard! What is wrong with you!

Soon, at the end of the hallway, there is a crowd of people who have heard noise.

In addition to the apparent troop leader called by Gart, he also saw other generals. They shrug when they see Maulau as he falls.

If this were just Millard and Raju, the reprimand for Raju would have been natural. But they were puzzled by a difficult situation to judge by. Feeling disadvantaged by the situation, Millard flashly tongues, "Nothing," scratches the wild horse and disappears.

The leftover Raju stood next to Tinasha, kneeling beside Maulau. Peek into the man who holds his head and gets up. Tinasha sighed.

"I gave you a blood stop, so I'll heal you properly when I get back to your room. Can you walk on your own"

"Somehow. Excuse me, Mr. Tina"

Maurau stood up with Raju's hand and apologized to the boy, "I'm sorry."

The black fur is slightly glossy because of the hot air. She lowered her cat's head against the wall as she cared about it.

"Thank you during the day"

"I don't mind. I just felt like I was about to be blown away by every fort."

"I'm just trying to blow every memory I've had in the last year or so, so it's okay"

"Psychological attack!

It is more vicious than breaking the fort in a way. Raju got a sneaky look as he pumped up the hot water in the tub.

She walked away with only a small thank you on that occasion, and came to him earlier than usual to see if she had anticipated when she had finished dinner.

But as we speak, there are people in the room who are in the same room, and the noise of the day has commanded him to be solemn and he cannot go out. As a result, as a compromise, Raju put his cat's girlfriend in the bathroom, "I look back and I water her" on the wall and she started taking a bath.

"Are you okay with that guy's injury?

"I'm fine. My forehead was cut, but I just hit him in the head a little bit. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

"Why did you fight?"

"You mean a fight... you must have also made some kind of seizure disorder statement. Suddenly he hit me."

"Nobility is short temper."

"I think it's personal."

Rather, Raju thinks she herself has a rather short-tempered temperament, but she doesn't put it in her mouth. The boy sighed as he flushed his body.

"I wish I had more resistance. If I'm going to manipulate my memory anyway."

"I don't think I'm going to bother you. If I had known you, I think the general would have blown it on the spot."

"Stop that, too. Why are you so extreme?"

"Shall I flush my back?

I don't need it.

With the meaning of stabbing the nail, she screamed "hia" as she played hot water from the circular vessel at hand and hit the kitten's back. He doesn't like to get wet too much. I was unintentionally driven by the urge to try some hot water from the top, but doing so would also ensure that I would be rewarded accordingly.

Raju sank into the tub with the wet, squishy kitten only in his imagination. Turn your back on the cat and close your eyes.

"But didn't you get your eyes on me with that? I'm not sure if I can erase my memory right now."

"Fine. Nothing. There's a lot of other people watching, but if only General Millard can't remember, he'll be suspicious."

"Uh... it's definitely hard to manipulate them all. I don't have to."

Tinasha cut the words there. A little silence overlaps the sound of droplets falling.

She looks distracted by some thoughts today about what the hell she's thinking. Most of all, I can't read the expression from the cat's girlfriend, so that's just it.

"Raju. Would you like to leave this country?

"I'm not answering. Why?"

"Come on... if anything happens, it's troublesome"

"I'll get some hot water."

"I'll pay you back."

It was just after that that the two white arms were stretched from behind.

The thin arm wraps loosely around Raju's neck as he tries to get up a little. Her little head weighed on the back of her head.

"Hey... hey! Here!"

Sprinkle it with hot water or it won't do you any good in your human appearance. Besides, it's not hard to peel off because I can't look back. The woman holding him from behind takes a small sigh just behind his head. I breathed in my wet neck muscles and my spine was all wrinkled.

"Raju, please make it your top priority to protect yourself"

"If you think so, get away from me! Be a cat!

"If anything happens to you - I'm going crazy"

A quiet grunt.

That's all, leave it.

Her arm was untied. The signs disappear, too.

Raju looked back in surprise.

But there was no such thing as a person... and the cat's girlfriend never came back this evening either.