Unnamed Memory

"I want to go in the cabinet. You just don't have a successor. Why don't you expedite your exit and cede the emperor position to someone? If you will take me into the cabinet at that time, I will use this power to bring peace to the Empire for a hundred years. Even if God's will is lost, let this country not fall apart."

"I don't need anything like that. Witch, do you need peace or something in the empire of deception? If you want something, you can open the bloodstream with your own extraction."

"- Then to the country, change at the hands of men."

Witches relative to gray shadows.

The figure looked terribly "different" while in the same space.

Tinasha slowly waves her left hand as she sets up her dagger. An unheard language reached Alphas' ear.

While I was also surprised at what I was doing, a white light sphere floated around her.

There are six balls all stationary in the air. The light reminded me of the light strip emitted by the drone.

The witch's white finger points to the shadow.

The shadow, on the other hand, changed its contour and increased its size from a human form to a giant figure resembling a beetle. Long tails sway the universe instead of horns.

Ahead it was like the tip of a spear, and I could have a feeling that if it was pierced anywhere in my body, it would make a big hole.

From a blurry shadow to a clear appearance, Alphas sees it flashly.

"What is this..."

"So embodying the will. Stay back, please."

Tinasha waves to Alphas as she looks forward. Radhik screamed, making his face look rude.

"You were going to let me deal with something like that!

"If you were the only one here, you wouldn't have taken this form. It ends with mental interference, given the ability to attribute vision."

"I didn't hear the emperor was like that!

"You won't even have to say it. I'll kill this one right here."

The gray beetle has no eyes.

But from the signs, it seemed to focus Tinasha's consciousness.

Invisible vibrations like ripples spread and convey the will of the beetle. The speechless voice could also be passed on to Alphas and its meaning could be solved.

(Did you suffer from deterioration and luxury? The Witch of Man)

"I didn't like it and pervert it...... you wouldn't pry. You're the one who turned me against the enemy."

(This is not a force that people may have in their hands)

"It would be half of this world itself that entrusted that power to us. Until I fulfill the role imposed on me."

Tinasha shook her wearing in annoyance and lit a light on her finger giving her beetle. Draw something on the universe at its fingertips.

"Is it our fault that we're out of people, or is it your fault that you're greedy? We just have to decide now."

"Something" drawn by white fingers. It was like a giant sickle with a curved blade. Tinasha takes the shining sickle in her left hand.

"So let's get started"

She kicked the floor, saying it like nothing happened.

The big sickle looked unworthy for the little girlfriend to wield, but she didn't make it to fight with it in her hand from the beginning.

Tinasha kicked the universe and bounced, throwing a white sickle overwhelmingly. The sickle eats into the back of the beetle as it rotates.

A blade that cleaves the outer shell and decides further inward. But the blade was crushed to the tail of a worm along the way. The sound of a glass cracking into the space.

Blank by the fact that the initial attack was erased.

Tinasha did, but at that time she was already approaching just above her gray back. Rinse and scratch the bouncing tail.

I couldn't help but notice that she looked like she laughed.

A wrapping light sphere jumps into the crack in the back of all bullets. The beetle's outer shell spurted from the inside and blew it up.

Blood doesn't flow. Instead, it's a thin white smoke.

Alphas followed the smoke leaking out of the back of the beetle with his eyes as if to see something abominable.

A sharp tail crosses his sight and targets a witch dancing through the universe.

But she didn't mind the attack at all and was flying freely around the air as if swimming. A light sphere emitted uninterruptedly from the fingertips gradually puts the wound into the outer shell .

Tinasha smiled sarcastically as she made the white sickle again.

"Which one of you was chronic? You think a decaying wedge can beat me after more than a thousand years of fighting?

(Shut up, there's a human flair. Have you forgotten God's mercy)

"Unfortunately, I was born in Aitiris. Silginiad has no brother-in-law."

(Unable younger brother. poisoned by people and even forgotten they existed)

"But Itea gave people freedom. - Unlike my oldest brother, who tried to protect me by stipulating."

A second sickle stabs a beetle in the neck.

But it sliced the outer shell thinly, and was smashed and scattered with a tail blow.

The beetle spews white mist towards Tinasha.

The mist that swept through the universe slid through her emitted light and clung to her body like a willing cloud. Start tightening her thin throat.

The witch's bitter groan reached Alphas' ear.

"Tinasha!"

When he quickly pulled out his short gun, he aimed at the end of the fog that wrapped around Tinasha's body.

But the bullet fired will thrust through the fog, as half expected, and will have no effect. The beetle was born without any sign of laughter.

(You are people. Woman, after you die, I will strip you of that heterogeneity)

tail thrust out for her thin belly.

The tip that was supposed to pierce the woman pierces only her own white mist and nothing space. A bitter voice was heard from behind the beetle.

"It's easy to do if you're messing with people."

White smoke.

Alphas glances at it as it begins to rise.

The witch stood at the root of her thick tail at some point. Tinasha pulls out the dagger that was stabbing her in the tail.

(No way, you)

"Did you think you were the only one who would inherit the power of God?

She left a red mole on her throat and the woman grinned pathetically.

And she cut off the tail of the worm with a dagger that went on.

Perhaps that would have been easiest if the battle played out in front of me had been cleaned up as a dream.

Alphas breathed as he saw a witch fighting a giant beetle pushing her opponent, little by little, but steadily. A glimpse of Radik standing up in the same way.

The emperor, who falls beside him, does not move in perfect motion. As Alphas approached the old man, he examined the condition.

First put down your weapon, kneel down and see what the wound looks like. The shot hole was already blocked and the blood was stopped. Tinasha must have cured it.

But I don't know if I still have the breath at heart. Alphas, trying to ascertain his beat, frowned with a knife on his temple.

Radhik stares with his confused eyes.

"What are you trying to do?

"Trying to be sure of life and death."

"Not necessary. Why are you here?

"... come on"

That is as much as Alphas wants to hear.

Radik and the Emperor were probably brought to this occasion now because of the intertwining of the succession to the throne.

And Tinasha came into the cabinet hoping for herself.

Then why has Alphas come here? To think how things were earlier, this must have been an unexpected situation for her as well.

Radhik looked down in frustration at the man who had questioned and silenced himself. But he glances at you for realizing something.

"Well, you..."

A grunt as if he had found an answer.

At the same time that Alphas was surprised by it, Radik has been waving a knife.

The blade that tried to slit his throat. Avoid it, Alphas jumps away instantly.

Radhik, who had his short gun turned off by Tinasha, had packed it while it was about to open without saying anything.

Alphas kicks up the knife sticking out at Mitsuru from the bottom.

The sabel stays on the floor. I have a short gun, but I have resistance to pointing it at Radik.

The man who will be the next emperor - in case he kills his opponent, the empire may find itself in a mess that he cannot even retain.

Of course it is possible to remove the steeple, but Radik moves fast. He didn't feel comfortable forgiving such sweetness.

When Alphas cruises the moment, he returns the short gun he was pulling out to his waist. I couldn't help but give myself a knife with a twisted eye.

Radhik sees how the other person is doing, squeals his nose and laughs.

"Why did you lay down your weapon? You think I'm gonna kill you?"

"No, just in case."

"You're stupid."

There is no sign of a flowing attack.

A knife that gets pounded. Alphas stepped forward and took the arm holding it. Pay Radhik's feet and use his opponent's momentum to throw him backwards.

While Radik tongued and took passivity, Alphas took the body of a woman who had been bounced off when he looked back.

Tinasha, who is letting blood seep out of her flank when she was injured, smiles bitterly as she looks up at the man, letting sweat seep in.

"Excuse me."

"Are you all right?

"Maybe.... the space breaks down when I wave it all over here. I wish I was alone. I'm here."

- I was wondering if there was anything I could do to help. She raised her hands before asking.

Countless needles released in pursuit bounce around them. The witch laughed in a light voice.

"Okay, I'm coming."

Alphas looks at Tinasha, who disappears from his arms and appears directly above the beetle, with a rugged look.

But it was also for a moment that he was able to find out, and he moved to the right again, avoiding Radik's blade. The hand aimed at the flank is inhibited by the elbow of the opponent, who laughs invincibly.

"Oh, my God. I feel like I'm fighting not to break my shell in an egg shell."

(What's the matter? The Witch of Man)

A grunting voice. Tinasha dropped her eyes on the dagger on her right hand.

Thinking for a few seconds, she laughs all the time.

"Okay, let's go with this hand"

Tinasha began to assemble her sword-grabbing fingers, and consciously ahead.

A configuration that only those called spiritualists could use on their home continent. That's what she pours into the black blade.

The blade of the dagger gradually increased in size as if to echo its power. Eventually, it becomes a smooth sword.

Beetle amazement shook the space.

(screaming)

"I was originally a spiritualist. It goes well with the power of the item."

Beautiful witches smile glossily, grinning the universe with a black sword.

Thunderlight ran from the mutilated air and poured it onto the back of the beetle. More white smoke rises from a body full of holes.