Unnamed Memory

"No way, this is happening..."

"If you doubt it, you can look into it. Why don't we get you a bottle of salt so you can bring it back to King's Landing?

When Ruth said off, the king's messenger lagged slightly behind with a pale face. Turn your face away from a bunch of corpses that smell like rot.

More than twenty days after the king made his last choice to the king's brother, who will rule Willidis Castle.

The messenger who came suddenly to identify authenticity in an unusual situation just couldn't seem to hide the upset. Make him wander his gaze to avoid facing the remains of Noydia soldiers recovered from the battlefield.

Though the corpse here is undergoing a single procedure, there must be something for strangers such as spending time in the royal palace.

Ruth dared to chase him with a gentle voice.

"As I contacted His Majesty here, Noydia says there's a coup d 'état going on right now. I'm guessing whoever seizes the throne also thinks of invading the rhino. I managed to push it back this time, but I don't know next time. I would ask His Majesty to arrange an army of reinforcements if he can."

"Well, that's not one of mine."

"Right. I have to get out of here, just like you said. I'll take care of the rest."

The complexion of the messenger is already pale, and cold sweat is seeping through his forehead.

There is a dead odor standing in the windowless room, which fills his lungs alive and warm.

It was clear that the man wanted to escape from this basement as soon as possible, where he kept the bodies and remnants of enemy soldiers, but knowing that, Ruth stood in front of the stairs. The messenger replies with a bitter voice to Brother Wang, who does not break his flat face.

"His Majesty tells His Highness Ruth to deal with the Noydia invasion if it is true..."

"Well? If His Majesty says so, of course I will. But in order to clarify the situation, I am also thinking of asking the Apostle to stay here for a while and participate in the battle after conducting an earlier investigation of the battlefield trail."

"Wait... that's not it! I only report to Your Majesty."

"Really?

When the messenger shook his head hard and vertically, Ruth finally stepped away from the front of the stairs.

He relaxes after a messenger who leaves the basement early in a hurry.

Some of his men following Ruth were mocking the attitude of the apostle, but the leopard going under his feet seems rather "overdone".

But now Ruth can have a moment of respite - from that night on Castle Willidis made a full move because of his expedition to Noydia.

The humans heading for the fort apparently arrived safely as they were, and shortly after the soldiers contacted returned to Willidis Castle.

Lanoma, who was in it, reports to her husband when she visits the office, smiling in a good mood.

"No, I got the story together fine. Thanks to your daughter for writing one."

"Right. You don't have a power of attorney to go through with it."

"Yes. It seems that the sealed seal makes sense. You don't think we should open it up in the open?"

"That's my first ear. Be careful."

Ruth remains the key power of attorney.

"If Ena and I had all my letters, we could talk," Sheride assured them, sending them out.

Returning Lanoma carried maps and upcoming schedules around the King Neudia Capital.

In the beginning, it seems that the general of the fort reluctantly gave the map to people from other countries, but Tautos and Ena persuaded him to do so.

The map only stated the points necessary for this measure, but I guess there is still a great Sheride presence to give it to Ruth.

"You could be the future master," Lanoma says of it.

"Will the armies of the fort attack the king's capital from the south? Then this one's from the east. Let's go up the blocked streets."

"It's easier not to rendezvous. Let's scratch him around at best."

Ruth is in charge of the game this time.

That would be a reasonable division of roles, both in terms of the number of troops to be moved and in terms of mobility.

The army of Luxa children, who are sealing off the King's capital, is largely prepared for the strength of the southern fort. If you can beat him out of the sidelines there, he must be distressed by the response.

Sheride and others say things like, "If you're about to lose, please take command of all armies," I don't know if you're serious or joking, but Ruth was thinking of getting to work for what he asked for for for for now.

"There is no more day. It's time to separate those who remain in the castle from those who head to Noydia."

"Oh, I'm going to the battlefield, of course. Please." Yes, it is. "

"............... ok"

People have the right material, and leaving people like Lanoma in the rear guard is not even helpful.

Then it would be best to let him play the role he wants.

Ruth went back to his room when he had arranged a whole street. At times when the sun is already setting, there are women lying on the sleeping table.

"Sheride"

Calling her name softly, she noticed and looked up. Recognize Ruth and smile.

"Welcome back"

"Lanoma is back. I'd like to leave the day after tomorrow if I can."

"Sorry for the inconvenience"

Sheride bowed her head as she sat back on the sleeping table. Sitting next to him, Ruth gently strokes his head.

"It's for my own good. Never mind."

"Ruth."

It was thanks to the noidia entanglement disturbance that I managed to put my life away from the king.

And in the future, if he recaptures the King's capital and Sheride takes power, his position as a contributor to it will be more stable.

Ruth tangles her lover's dark hair in her fingers and pulls it on hand.

"But you look funny when you're queen. The contents are tough, but they look good, and the people will be happy."

"... you didn't praise it, did you?"

"Just kidding."

The moon visible through the window always illuminates the room from the same place.

Ruth caught sight of the many long shadows stretching out onto the floor. Attract an equally pale, skin-dyed woman to hand.

"Sheride"

"Yes."

"Wait a minute. I will give you back your country."

Quietly, but strongly asserting, the woman blinded her dark eyes. In his big eyes Ruth laughs small, remembering the rig.

Shadows that have been leaning against him for a long time. But at the end of that relationship, which would soon come, he had few emotions. whisper in a lower voice than earlier.

"Wait. I will return you to your country soon."

Sheride, who was always beside him in an attempt to regain the figure of man, but from now on, that will not be the case.

But I'm not going to complain about that. If you want to see him, you just have to go see him.

I'd rather give her her her original place back than that.

Ruth combed her hair with bitter but serene affection. Sheryde seems to have woken up from a mild surprise, smiling all the time.

"You are much better suited to the king than I am."

"Are we talking about that hand again?

"I mean it. I'm inherently a clergyman. It's just as good as doing your job."

Slowly speaking, the words stained the room at night and disappeared. As Ruth's fingers leave his hair, Sheride comes on his knees.

"So if I don't seem to be able to, about Noydia instead, thank you"

"What if it doesn't work?"

"If you can't."

Ruth can't figure out what she's thinking with a vibrant smile on her face. Will you say that you are not confident in government? He grinned unwittingly as he returned his nearly flattered brow.

"There will be other people in the country who can do it without me."

"You're better. Now that this is happening, Noydia needs a king who blows in a new breeze."

"You do it. If you can't, I can help you."

"Yeah? Then please don't. - It's a promise."

The delightful Sherides would have jumped if they were in the noon. Being a person now, she hugs me to the neck of a man.

Ruth laughed with a glimpse of confidence as she embraced her supple back, her laid-back legs.

"Let's promise. That's all I want."

She said she had a lot of things she wanted. I wanted to make that hope come true more than I did before.

Ruth lifts a light woman's cuddle and lowers it to the center of her bedroom.

"Don't make another man instead, okay?

"I promise."

An unusual smile can always be directed only at him.

And when he remembered sufficiency in his arms, which were stretched out in search of him, Ruth lay it upon his little lips, and closed his eyes.