Unnamed Memory

- Ask.

Occasionally, I am driven by impatience that I cannot help.

I can't breathe that only my spirit is going to fly somewhere. Never healing thirst.

Like a fish gasping for air, wandering in the dark looking for what it wants to miss.

"Oscar......"

- Did you say anything? Dear Judy, "

I headed to the device and the woman who was measuring the egulator value raised her face.

Evoked by that voice, Judy opens her eyes. Rare beauty. Dark eyes looked around the ocean.

"Me? Did I say something?

"It's like he called someone's name..."

"You must have been dreaming too. Is that better than that?

To the question of the Virgin with a different position, the woman in white nods in haste as she turns her eyes back to the screen.

Judy rose out of her silver chair as she sighed badly.

Thousands of transparent threads remain connected to her body, spreading like a dress in pale white light.

It was filled with mysteries as if it were a queen wrapped in spider threads. The Virgin laughs as the researchers gather their gaze.

"You've accumulated enough, haven't you? I'd like you to take these off soon. I can't go anywhere."

A continent where most faith has now died out.

In a society in which human life is controlled, the only remaining religion is the mystical idea known as "Tedra".

One standing in the centre of that Tedra, the woman, who continues to retain the invasion of the army by an unknown number of miracles, took a small sigh when she saw the threads detached one after the other from her body. The unspoken thirst burns my chest again.

- Ask.

I don't know what you're looking for. My soul just starves and swallows and cries.

I want to see. I want to touch. I want to go home.

An unidentified lack of identity. That or at birth, I might have been looking for something I'd lost.

Judy, almost sucked out of the "egula" on which the miracle originated, fell asleep when she returned to the lab's own room.

Although this monthly supplementary act is essential to support Tedra's attitude, it is also true to remember a little fatigue.

This makes it much easier for her to connect herself to the defense system.

Most of the time, she really can't go anywhere.

"Master Judy, are you there?"

"Yes."

It was one girl who gave me a peek in the face with the sound of knocking on the door. A girl not as good as Judy but with an egula.

The combat grades seem to be pretty good too, but I've never cared about that. For Judy, the girl was only a privileged friend who often taught me about the earth.

The girl looks at Judy with worrying eyes as she rolls onto her bedroom and puts her hand on her white forehead.

"Aren't you feeling better?

"I'm fine. Something more... I'd like to read a book. Like romance novels."

"A romance novel?

There was something wrong with his bare mad voice and Judy blew it out. The girl looked at her face seriously and said, "Isn't it also a fever?" He asks.

"He said there was no fever. I don't know more than that, but that's what I want to read. Don't you have anything?

"I don't have it. I disposed of all my personal belongings when I got here."

"Then let's go buy it"

"Huh!?

Judy jumped out of her bedroom before the flashing girl. I look down at the white sacred coat and frown.

"You can't wear these clothes. The army will catch you soon. … should I shorten my hem?"

"Mm, I can't! That's about it! First of all, he said he could get away with it!

"Huh. What kind of clothes can I wear?

The girl desperately tried to retain the outrageous suggestion, but the Virgin has no ears at all.

Eventually an hour later.

"I'll follow myself as long as I'm on my own to the ground," she said, leaving the sanctuary with Judy dressed in plain clothes.

Of course no one else knows about this outing.

The town chosen by the girl was a lonely one with relatively thin military control.

In a small bookstore lined with all the colored back cover books, she gives it to Judy when she selects a famous romantic novel, also as literature.

"Is this funny?

"I don't know. Because that kind of thing has different ratings for how much you can draw from it."

"Empathy? Or upbringing?"

"Both. Or maybe it's disgusting."

"Oh, you're disgusted."

When Judy laughed bitterly, the mid-teenage girl looked bitter. It must have been exactly a star.

Put her down, who doesn't seem very interested in every relationship, and Judy brings the book into her chest when she does the accounting.

The two started walking side by side along a sparse boulevard as well as the people they go out with. By the way, the girl looks down at the dusty path stripped by the pavement with a suppressed eye for emotion.

"In the end, saying you manage people doesn't make people's lives any better, does it?

Even this town is under military control, but that doesn't make it richer. "

"If you put that in your mouth on the ground, you'll get caught. I changed my clothes because of you."

"... excuse me"

The girl who came running into Tedra because of circumstances. I suppose she has a lot on earth today.

Judy was aware that the majority of that thought was an objection to the military, but that doesn't mean Tedra has absolute justice.

In other words, this is just a power struggle.

Just because Tedra now lurks her breath underground and the army maintains an advantage on the ground, it's not like the two forces are divided for good and evil, and there's no fine dust.

What will happen next? In a stray society, the Virgin, an underground dignitary, holds a faded book.

- I'm thirsty.

She's lost everything else she hasn't spared.

I can't remember even though it's painful and painful. No one even reached out.

So at least I want to know who this hunger is.

If you find the words that apply to it, I'm sure she'll change from scratch.

I was afraid that such a day would come, but I couldn't help looking.

Long dark hair dances in a dry breeze.

Judy held it down with her white hand and lay down her face trying to shield her eyes from the dust. Look down the cracked path and avoid the passers-by coming from before to the left.

And I stopped my leg.

Looking back, face up.

- I wanted to see it.

I don't know why. There are no words.

That opponent, who was just attracted for some reason, still stopped on her feet in the same way and looked down at her with blue eyes.

A slightly surprised face. A young man with a righteous face is dressed in dirty clothes, apparently not a resident of this town.

Well-trained body. An even-handed long figure, he made me feel the nostalgia of getting hot in my chest somewhere.

A moment of silence.

As he explores the unidentified hunger of who he is, the man reaches out to her after a while of silence.

A hand I remember.

Judy roughly lifted her arms in those hands she wanted so badly that she seemed crazy. Trembling fingertips approach a man's hand.

To a suddenly stopped take, the girl was in a fierce mess through confusion.

What the hell is this man? There's no way I know her.

Judy, with her jumping egula, has spent her entire childhood in a man's invisible environment.

Tedra continued to deny even letting those white hands touch the opposite sex in order to retain her power.

The girl steals a man's face. He has a brilliant face, but what lurks there is rigour.

And when the man reached out to Judy, the girl noticed what was on that cuff. Blood draws from my face.

"No, you can't!

As she jumped at Judy, who was about to touch a man, the girl escaped the scene by pulling a woman of the same physique.

The other guy was there too, and the boy returning from the end of the road is asking the man something with a suspicious face.

The girl killed her voice and whispered in its ear as she took Judy, who was half-forgotten, around the nearest corner.

"I'll run, Master Judy. That man... is an officer of the army"

"Huh?"

The one on the cuff is a military class chapter. Pentagon meaning complete control.

That indicates that a man who still looks young belongs to the upper ranks of the army. That is, natural enemies trying to capture them.

The girl turned to zigzag the alley of the town, looking back again and again to see if she was being chased.

Keep running and running...... when she finally stops her legs, she peeks at Judy.

"What the hell is wrong with you? What happened to that man?

"That man, is he in the army?

"Yeah. Definitely."

"Then my power... will I kill him one day?"

The word was as if it were an abyss.

Dark, empty, only despair is pouring down.

incomprehensible weights. The girl glanced at her dark eyes at the sound of it. When Judy lays down her black eyelashes, she drops her eyes on the book in her arms.

And a month later, the Virgin became part of the defensive system.

"There's been another damage. The Sixth Branch is wiped out."

"Is that Tedra?

"Oh."

My friend's tannic side has become the usual in recent months.

When the man hammered him like a bore, he glanced at the report thrown out. Review the damage summary and nod.

"Did you get caught up in Tedra's defense system? Isn't that part of the attack with the egula? Get close and you'll die."

"Not at all. Seems like the only person at its core is a human being."

"Human?"

All information does not come around to him, who is heretically located in the army.

The high class is given a generosity not to let him escape, a special psychic, but the man was feeling the deception.

Even now, for the first time he hears unexpected stories, he flips his blue eyes gently.

"Are you keeping that one by yourself? Wow, he's a psychic, too."

"He seems to be one of Tedra's people whose egula is not bouncing. You're a monster.

If I can't do anything about it, I'm sure the mission will come around for you. You're the only psychic in the army who can disable Eugula. "

"I guess so."

However, no matter how many deactivations can be made, there are limits to their scope.

If we don't mobilize a significant number of people if we do it, it won't reach the center of Tedra. The man played paperwork with his long fingers.

With his cold tea in his hand, he shrugs when he sees his friend.

"Speaking of which, I saw Destiny before this"

"Destiny? What is it?"

- All I can say is yes.

A misplaced woman in a small town. When I saw the dark eyes, I was captured by emotions as if I had been looking for them.

I didn't even know why at that time, and I stood up unexpectedly.

The matter is very regrettable as to why I didn't go after him and ask him his name if I think about it later.

She was a beautiful woman who had left the world a little. Was there even some boxed daughter leaving the mansion?

"... Tinasha"

"Hmm? Did I say something?

A man draws consciousness back to a friend's inquiry.

A moment's dream. It crushed like foam and disappeared. He holds down his aching head and tilts his neck.

"No? I didn't say anything."

- Ask.

Strongly seek. Crazily, bet your existence.

There are infinite times in the darkness. Countless threads expand their power.

"Ambiguous"

Words that squeal in your mouth, they don't sound like voices. It only plays and disappears in her dreams.

My eyes won't open. I don't see anything. It's just that she keeps retreating from the enemy as a nucleus.

"Ambiguous... Ambiguous... Ever..."

Nostalgic name. There were zero tears in the name I can't remember right now. The clear Shizuku loses its shape by falling into a body covered in yarn.

It was the dawn, the time of dawn, when intense struggles began to colour the continent.