Unnamed Memory

A woman who has abruptly visited Alphas to the enemy land.

Tinasha began to talk about the problem without his acknowledgment whether she could no longer withstand the silent pressure.

Though it was the specific dates that lay low, Alphas runs his thoughts with his arms around the contents of attacking the basement and south gate in the northeast and dominating the imperial city.

- It's not surprising information about the tactics of the offense.

That was because Alphas had already thought, "If I were to attack the Empire," and was among the possibilities mentioned a few ways.

So I have no problem with that. Rather, the question is: "Why teach yourself that?"

He turned his cold eyes once again as Tinasha finished mouthing the message.

"Okay, then tell me the truth"

"And even if you say so"

"I don't know what it means to teach that to me. Spit your aim."

"I don't throw up."

She seems truly perplexed, with her hands up and shoulders clasped. At least it doesn't look like you're lying much.

But that didn't seem to be funny to Alphas, as she seemed to be talking about Radhik without any translation.

When he puts his breath down and changes his mood, he points another cut at Tinasha.

"Do you know what the Emperor's aim is?

"... what do you think"

The woman's voice changed slightly. Dark eyes are narrowed and membranes are applied to emotions.

When Alphas saw the change as an affirmation, he asked overlapping.

"What's the deal you were trying to make as emperor? What are you looking for?

"Why are you asking me that?"

"I want to know your purpose."

If only I could tell that, maybe I could read a little about her behavior as well.

Otherwise, concessions may be possible.

Tinasha closed her eyes to indulge in something, walking away from the wall and to his front. White hands are stretched out to cheeks like one day.

"When you hear that, will you do something for me?

"It depends on the content. You're the most cautious person I've ever seen."

"I'm not going to do anything until it's settled."

"What do we do after we follow? What are you going to do?"

His words, they were poking near the core. She silenced herself with a bitter look. Alphas captures the jaw.

A woman who was once an emperor's bird. He stared directly from the top at the beauty of the incline.

"Spit it out. You hide everything too much."

"There's nothing I can tell you."

"Let me throw you up."

"Do you want to be the two dances then?

The response, slightly flattering the colour of the vibrations, did exacerbate Alphas' mood at that moment.

Reminds me of a sight I don't want to recall, and the man frowns. Seeing her left shoulder, he turned into a bitter face.

"Anyway, don't use strange powers first"

"Even if they say so."

Tinasha slowly floats into the universe with his jaw tip captured by him.

She glanced down at the man who was stubborn and tight. Poor face and whisper.

"Have you forgotten what I told you I couldn't stop?

Hands that touch my hair.

Lips overlaid like redemption made me think of a line that conveyed a terribly seductive heat, but did not disappear.

Tinasha accompanies the man with a fine twist.

Warmth between bundles.

The last time she put her teeth up gently and let go of her face, she gave her a smile that made her peep at confidence and self-derision at the same time.

A woman who doesn't end up trying to reveal anything. Inside Alphas also creates an indelible frustration.

Smooth feet were to be exposed to that skin again because of her rise.

When Alphas looks bitterly at the fantastic figure, he pulls his arms around behind its knees. Tinasha, caught off guard and narrowing her eyes, was dragged down and laid on the bedside. Exactly with her eyes rounded, she asks with a voice poked at her voices.

"Hey, what?

"If you throw up now, I'll let you go"

"So there's nothing to say..."

Without waiting for the woman to finish, Alphas buried her face in her neck. The thin wax trembles.

Tinasha raised her voice of restraint in a panic.

"Hey, wait a minute!

"So, what are you looking for?

"Please wait! Please don't make me throw up like this! I'm weak!

"You better say it before I get serious."

She went nowhere in the birdcage, trying to get out of under him like a trapped animal. You're going to wield the power of alien powers or you're going to lift your finger, but soon you're going to lose that power too.

Alphas looked up when he saw the light floating in his dark eyes. I feel like I'm putting my mouth on a strong drink.

Tinasha slapped the man in the chest with a powerless hand as he stopped his finger in a slight stray.

"Shh, I'll be honest..."

"Say that from the beginning."

"Ugh."

To her surrender, he had some regret as well as relief, but did not put it on his expression at all. In an attempt to wake up his body, he notices the sound of an alarm announcing a visitor.

The room in the base, unlike his original home, is automatically unlocked only before bedtime, if he is not reacted to for a certain amount of time by being asked to open the door when he is in the room.

Remembering that, Alphas put the cord in his mouth. But one foot later, the door opens automatically.

Curtis, standing in front of the door, looked at the two people on the sleeping table and nodded, placing the blanket he had brought by his mouth. Wave gently towards Alphas.

"If your cat's daughter is staying, you can use this. And don't be too tiny."

As my friend left in a light manner, the door closed again. Tinasha whines as she remains laid together.

"Can I say this is a misunderstanding... I mean, how old am I looking to that guy?

"Don't ask me... I don't want to think"

It seems to hurt a lot when you use a lot of means.

When Alphas sat back on the bunk, he sighed heavily with his head.

Once again, Tinasha returned to the figure of a five-year-old, sitting with her knees in her arms on the bedside. Blanket on his knees and look up at the man next door for a warm cup of tea.

"What should I start with? Are you from a continental split myth?

"Do you need a myth or something?"

"I think I need it. There used to be only one continent in this world."

To a man with a frigid expression, she briefly taught the legend of the Divine Age.

That the first continent was governed by five brotherly gods.

that they, however, had their opinions differed as to man, and that the continent was broken into five as a result.

And that each god ruled a divided continent, and that the five continents developed differently.

Finally, this continent - that God, who was the eldest son, had ruled.

The first continental myth I hear. But Alphas, naturally, was skeptical of its authenticity. Ask Tinasha back in anticipation of the separation of stories.

"What's wrong with that? It's just a myth, isn't it? Your continent may have made it all the way to the other continents."

"And I think, normally. But unfortunately, this is the truth."

"... are you all right with your head?

"I'll stop talking."

Returned with an icy voice by an adorable looking toddler, Alphas silenced for a moment.

Tinasha leaves her cup of tea, holding both knees and looking down at her barefoot toes.

"So, Sylginiad, who presided over this continent - brother God's eldest brother insisted on 'the complete management of man'. RESULTS This continent, more than four thousand years after the Divine Age, still weighs heavily on human management. You know that, don't you?

A small finger points to Alphas' neck. Knowing what it meant, he held his breath.

"You think God's will put a key on it? It's ridiculous."

"Keys are not the beginning. There was a Bracelet before that, wasn't there? You can check it out. This continent has always been, all humans are under control. At least that's what people are trying to do."

"People?

From the story of the painting, the man turned a blind eye to a story suddenly sent to reality. Tinasha laughs with her adult eyes.

"Because there is no more God. What we have now is just a will. And on that basis, humans are managing themselves -- and we've been doing this for 4,000 years."

The woman from another continent closed her eyes there as if she was exhausted. The white cheek has a thin tongue.

Alphas could not decide from there whether to believe her story or not.

If the Imperial servicemen today spoke, such as the reality of God, they would question their sanity first. Not to mention the delusions that society is being created today due to its influence.

- But now, aside from authenticity, you better pull out as much information as you can.

When Alphas switched consciousness quickly, he turned the subject to her.

"So? Who stole you? What are you looking for?"

"The power stolen by the will of God."

"What?"

The instant answer was that each word was understandable, but I had no idea what it meant.

Alphas gets on her knees holding "Tell Me More". Tinasha smiled bitterly and untied her hand.

"As you may know, I'm not human."

"... what?

"Even if I die, I will be reborn, and I will continue to cross eternal times... I am a heterogeneous witch who has left people out"

Dark eyes fall like the abyss itself.

A voice as clear as a thin whistle. That sounded like it was ringing for a long time.

Alphas is stared into the black eye and learns a feeling similar to vertigo.

"Are you insane?

"Of course. - But now I lack half that power. They took it from me when I was reborn. Perhaps because it deviates too much from the system of this continent"

The woman spreads her hands wide and produces a small thunderlight in it.

The golden light scattered like a spark was brightly floating just one end of her heterogeneity.

Tinasha smiles naively at the man as he extinguishes the thunder.

"So I want that power back. That's what it takes to fight ahead."

It's like an absurd story.

Alphas' reason tried to make it smile, but for some reason he can't really laugh.

Tinasha gets up on the sleeping table.

Adorable and young looks. But her appearance did look like she was going through eternal polishing at this time.

A far-reaching eye stares at the man with pity.

"Alphas... please come between the cabinets at the end of the day"

"Between cabinets?

"Then I will ask you."

- What?

She spread her thin arms before inquiring. Disappears from the spot without sound.

Alphas reached out reflexively, but nothing more there. Only the blanket she was wearing fell on the cloth.

Talk about God, talk about people, talk about witches.

Ambiguous, they cast a shadow on his heart, distorted like miga.

How far is true and how far is false, Alphas did not have the power to measure it.

And the man who returned to reality, unable to solve her story, faced his last battle in the Empire five days later.