Unnamed Memory

Cold metal railings and scaffolding had circled the top of a wide hangar to secure a narrow passage.

Bringing to that column trunk, looking down at the spectacular view of the hangar, she looks up feeling the signs of a person.

Appearing from a nearby door, Radik wrapped his long body in a military uniform and glanced at the drone lying under his eyes with a transcendent attitude.

Standing next to Tinasha, the man calls out sarcastically.

"Is that funny?

"In a way."

"I guess it's all very different to toys for you"

A woman who used her powers to silence all drones at the time of the attack.

Tinasha was obvious, but never changed her expression. Rather say it with a voice that makes you even feel clean.

"No, it's funny. I had no idea that the weapons of independence themselves would be the subject of war. Bloodless combat, isn't it? Rational."

"Are we still fighting each other on your continent?

"If you don't have to make a lot of sacrifices, humans will easily cross that line as if it were just a game."

In return, which in some cases would also be painful irony, but Radik just laughed with his nose.

Even though they told me that they would no longer be resistant to the war, the fact was that the war they were going to was just a defined play of results.

When and where to fight who. Which makes how much sacrifice and how much ultimate damage.

It was all decided from the beginning. What was undecided was at best about "who dies," and even the number of deaths by generation was roughly determined under the water.

In doing so, he was naturally neglected up there, overshadowing the planned defeat.

Flew inland and kept away from the front - but didn't end there, Radik would pick his own turning point.

At first I just wondered if there was a country that would buy me more expensive.

But after sending his own secret detectives to the surrounding countries and exploring the situation in the upper echelons of other countries, he came to know the farce as a result of a half coincidence.

From then on the ambition he had was to "overthrow the empire".

Or maybe it was like vengeance.

The man who kept being moved as a pawn turns his fangs to the finger of the game knowing the truth.

And in the process, I met a woman who was still a "finger".

"Looks like the least amount of information has been made known. They say the Empire is now at the edge of chaos."

"Really?"

There was no fever in Tinasha's reply.

This woman is always like that, and Radik has never seen anything at all, such as where she's acting emotionally.

However, before I made contact with her, the secretly obtained footage of the birdcage also showed her smiling softly as if she were someone else.

A man whose birdcage woman was showing just one obsession - known as the commander of competent interpersonal combat - has not joined Radik's camp.

"Tomorrow we start the offensive. Skinny a drone base in the northeast, disabling seven bases"

"Really?"

Same response as earlier.

Radik expected that, but when he actually heard it, a small frustration boiled down.

On Tinasha's shoulder, who does not turn himself around, he puts his hand down. She didn't try to shake it off just because she looked at the hand annoyingly.

With a little poison, Radik whispers in the woman's ear.

"You're not moving?

"If you don't have to move, I'm going to take the word for it.

I told you, didn't I? - He asked me to open the throne for him. "

In a lowered voice, Radhik pulled the hand he was putting on.

Indeed, that is what Radhik had promised in return for her teaching her to cover the raid and even take away the Key.

Tinasha didn't go into detail, but for the two years she was in a birdcage, she secretly gathered information and technology to take The Key away from humans.

He would be quite fortunate to have been offered it at such a level that it could be executed immediately, but he had not yet been able to discern from it what Tinasha's real purpose was.

First, why do you say "come empty" instead of "take away" the throne?

Radhik glances at the witch, who has many other suspicions.

"If you see a lot of sacrifices and problems, you can put yourself on the front. Most of the sacrifices will be reduced."

Her power has already been proven at the time of the initial raid.

With all that power, we can avoid even fighting drones in the first place.

Then, from an overwhelming vantage point, you just have to recommend surrender to your opponent.

Rather than wishing it for real, Radik sarcastically distorted his mouth with disgust for Tinasha.

The woman laughs all the time.

"Long ago, I was asked something similar."

"You think it's something similar?

"Yep. - I was wondering why you wouldn't intervene in the history of people who keep fighting and retain it, even though you have the strongest power on the continent"

Tinasha finally looked at Radik from the front then.

Dark eyes with immeasurable depths. A faint eye captures the "someone" of a distant past through him.

Radhik felt himself seeing the abyss and took a breath of nervousness. Ask back only arrogantly so that you do not understand the upset within you.

"So what did you say?"

"I don't want to kill people's thoughts."

I guess that's also her answer to the empire today.

Born in a country where thought was murdered, the man who flipped the anti-flag in it returned to himself with disgust at the woman's story, though.

"You mean you can use your thoughts and lose your life instead?

"If you're satisfied with the raw livestock you take for granted, I've given you as much control as I can.

Most of all - what I was given would have been only as precise as' fear '. "

Tinasha looks over the narrow columns at the neatly lined weapons.

She said in a voice that could be called serenity, that she could fight all of this alone.

"Man cannot be God. And God doesn't always save people"

Words like that.

What does a woman who crosses for a long time see?

Radhik recalled what he had heard one day about "eternal raw". Face the unknown woman who is still who she is, in awe.

"Is that your answer?

"No, it's true."

The unbelievable witch laughed when she said so.

Her attitude like I don't know, but I only found out that I'm still not willing to participate in the offensive.

Radhik, who originally merely asked at the placement, was not otherwise disappointed with the reply, but instead plays his finger remembering that it was there.

"Yes, you, meet that man."

"Who is it? Are you the emperor?

"No. The man you're with."

To the words, Tinasha got an indescribable look, like she was stunned and poked at a void.

Radhik wanted to laugh with his finger pointing at his drinking-down thoughts, but it is clear that doing so would make her mood worse than she had to joke. He kept his insides hidden and went on flat on the surface.

"First of all, are you going to be able to contact that man? Are you going to be followed here?

"... I'm not even trying to contact you... I don't know which way he's going to go. I feel like I'm going to stand around symptomatically."

"Then come shake it up a bit"

"Yeah?"

To Tinasha, who looks suspicious, Radik tells him the procedure for the final attack on the Empire City.

She looked disgusted by the man telling Alphas to come and tell him that.

"You should stop. There's just more uncertainty."

"There are other insiders. Depending on how the man handles the information he's been taught, he can also read the general flag color. You can use it if you want to come here. If not, you just have to put behind what I've taught you."

"I would say so... because sometimes when you involve that guy, he totally flips..."

Tinasha, who scratches his temples, makes his bitter expression look also highly regarded by the man of the day.

Radhik pressed back on top of each other, feeling no fun.

"The emperor will use him even with his hands around him. At least try to be neutral."

"I don't feel comfortable. If that's one of your strategies, fine."

"Don't be funny. You were willing to follow me?

Looking down at the woman with a mockery, Tinasha closed her eyes and smiled.

The bleached appearance of being imprisoned by nothing makes her presence appear distant.

A bell-ringing voice struck the man in the ear.

"Obey? There's no one I can break my knee with. - Not in this world right now."

The woman just abandons it and disappears from the spot without touching it.

Incapacitated that you will never get used to seeing again and again. Radik pounded his tongue when he returned to one.

A woman who is not God, but man.

But he had no reason to know how many anomalies her words contained.

He no longer remembers the day we first met.

Because she's the one who erased my memory.

Crying, I erased all my memories of seeing him that day. I had no choice but to.

Sleeping area with heavy floral incense.

He is asleep. I won't wake up anymore. I won't wake up.

She's crying. Keep spinning your powers looking for memories that don't.

An unlimited journey forever.

Is what you wanted over or not over?

It's just that "it" has been taken away from me by now - she did lose sight of her path that day for a while.