Unnamed Memory

River of Memory

- How far can you draw on the numerous memories that have been repeated?

I've never tried that. Maybe there's a limit to everything.

But you must remember. More than that is inseparable from the power that has perverted us.

"... Once upon a time I met you who didn't know I was a witch"

Oscar looked up to her, saying that all the time.

The two of them are located on the banks of the river, far from home.

The river width, sandwiched by a sleek meadow, is wide and white sand can be seen at the bottom of the clear water.

But Oscar knew that this river, which serpents gently, flows unexpectedly fast.

White sand, which appears to be flowing slowly, is actually sucked into the bottom of the river at one point. Ahead, it's a waterfall that leads to a hidden underground cave.

- - Once, I was flushed down this river with her.

It's about when they were still just people, and when they were erased in repetition.

Of the encounters that were innumerable, she doesn't talk so much about extinction history.

Tinasha avoids unnecessary memories, whether intentionally or not.

Numerous pieces of history, engraved with the soul as a storage medium, that are no longer there, easily drive people crazy. That's how the owners of Time Reading broke. So Tinasha hardly ever touched it, not what she wanted.

Nonetheless, what I rarely spoke of was what I thought from this view?

While Oscar chose the words, the witch standing on the riverbank looked back and laughed.

"I forgot?

"No... I remember, but suddenly I wondered what was going on"

"Because I can't forget what happened... because when I thought I was suddenly summoned, I was jumped into the river and flushed"

"... that happened too"

In many repetitions, they met as kings and tower witches, but there is also a history of not.

Back then he was hanging out with her as just an adventurer, hiding his true identity.

And she was responding to his request as a magician of the journey, with the secret of being a witch again.

When we didn't know anything about each other, they just liked each other to see each other occasionally.

Tinasha lifts her long dark hair and smiles all the time.

"I was beautifully deceived back then... but I resented it when I found out the truth"

"I think we're each other, but I'm sorry"

"If you look back now, how long were you out of the castle back then? Are you an idiot or an idiot king? Think of Lazar's feelings."

"............... I missed you"

"You're not allowed to say that!

Beh, and a witch with a tongue are not like her at the time when she was unfamiliar with love and was just blushing. I've lived a lot longer as his wife.

Understanding his loss, Oscar raised his hands.

"Well, it was shabby. It was after I killed Lavinia. Sometimes it was painful to be king."

"She was murdered by you because she wanted to."

"Even so."

The witch's curse upon him was ready to be broken by the witch's own death.

That's why he fought the witch from the front and broke it.

Most of all, what's left after that is more of a guilty conscience than a sense of accomplishment because you buried something unknowingly.

Lavinia died without telling us anything. But it was more eloquent to him than words.

So sometimes I couldn't breathe to be on the throne like it was just the end of Takeo Tan.

In that fold, he met her before he got out of the distraction.

"Are you looking for a magician? For once, I am. '

Beautiful woman who was in the tavern. She was always relying somewhere for the power of her power, though she was distressed.

I couldn't help but notice that if I took my eyes off him, he was going to throw everything away and disappear.

"Can I ask you something?

"Please tell us what's going on first."

Naturally what she says. Oscar smiled bitterly and reworded.

"You, by then, would have sublimated Magic Lake already. How did that happen?

"I inherited the Spirit"

"Oh......"

If you ask me, the twelve spirits of Trudar were already under her when she revealed her identity.

Tinasha smiles awkwardly.

"I catalyzed them and forcefully rendered the surgical ceremony meaningless from out of position.... but I failed along the way for risking it. You just did something rough so Lanak could broil it out. I took Lucrezia's hand to dismantle his spirit. I don't want to show you my face back then."

"... wow"

Until I met him, she was a lonely witch, but if I didn't choose her means, I could count on her strength. I guess it was the woman he fell in love with after hitting all his hands, not bothering to pretend to be that way, and finally lowering the load.

Oscar wanted to know a little bit about what path she had taken to get to that, but that's an area she shouldn't step into.

Now, with more freedom - but more incapacitated than at any time in the past, she looks up at the skies that run away from her thin body and run into dusk.

"But it's been fun since I met you. Adventure around the continent… I've never known how much fun it is to just meet people"

"That's good"

"Thanks to your silence about your qualities. If I knew, I'd preach a million times."

…………

"Thanks to you, the first thing I did after my marriage was to set up a detective marriage so that I could see if you fell out of the castle."

"You were doing that..."

Now I didn't know until it was revealed because there was no more reason to get out than she had come to the castle for me.

Oscar, angry up to the minute of extinct history, looked unconsciously back at the possibility of being preached in other extinct histories as well. I give up as soon as I have too many thoughts.

He tried to defend himself once - but stood up pulling out his sword.

"Coming."

"Yes."

What I've been waiting for shows up.

It inadvertently brought a loose blue head out of the river.

- - A giant water snake with glossy scales.

Long enough to wrap up a few cabins, but scratches everywhere.

Tinasha frowns beautifully at the painful looking water snake.

"I'm sorry to hear you got so far lost in the war."

"But don't let that poison you. I can't leave you alone."

"You have no choice."

The lake in the woods, where it was its original residence, is now stacked with blood and corpses on the bottom of the water.

That's why this water snake has come this far in search of clear water. But from the wound on his body, he was sprinkled with poison that invaded the water.

"You must have drank people's blood. It's a pity."

To the words of the witch, the blind water serpent circles his head.

I'm looking for signs of humans. And I'm trying to get rid of it - but before her, an Oscar stood with his sword out.

He warns against fangs that target his wife.

"Don't move a little. It's easy to kill, but I want to avoid it if I can."

The snake didn't want it and it hasn't come to this.

So I told him so, but a sharp sound of intimidation echoed.

Angry signs. Tinasha whispers as she sees poisonous breath and white fangs pointed at her.

"Can I let you have five minutes?

"Oh."

"Then please. I'll finish it in the meantime."

When the witch says so, she opens her hands.

Putting her back into the chant, Oscar kicked the grass.

River that looks clear and quiet.

I once only took her hand and jumped into this water.

Everything was happy if I recall, a jewel-like memory.

- White, frozen water surface everywhere.

The giant snake that sleeps wrapped around its center is also wearing a thin ice veil.

Rivers and water snakes that reflect the moonlight and shine. Oscar sighed small at such a mysterious view. says Tinasha, who has finished putting his boundaries around.

"It's about a hundred years. That's how long it takes to purify, so in the meantime, I tried to keep people out of it."

"Do you wake up in a hundred years with water and back? What happens after that?

"Come on, what happens?"

"Hey."

"But it's as much as I've been sleeping at the bottom of the lake for a long time originally. Aren't you going to sleep again? You know, in that cave waterfall where we were flushed."

"Hit me, do you have what was flushed in your roots?

"Oh, let me tell you in advance."

Speaking of pizza, Tinasha returns her heel. She almost went up the riverbank, but looked back and smiled.

Like that day, I haunt you like a woman who still doesn't realize her love.

"Let's go home, Oscar."

Hands offered.

The hand, he breathes and stares.

- How many times have you taken this hand in the numerous times I have repeated it?

And from now on, how many times can I take this hand?

Maybe I can't remember everything.

But there won't ever be a time when it's not precious.

Oscar took her hand when he tasted the incompetence.

"Oh, let's go"

Like when we didn't know anything about each other, like now that we know everything and deviate.

They walk along the path of just the two of them, taking their hands.

Even if what waits ahead is bitter, it won't stop you.

We've already been given enough time to do that.

"By the way, the next time you go out, say the content first! I appreciate you stopped getting out of it!

"I value surprises. Because it's a corner."

"Things have limits! I thought you'd be flushed again!