Unnamed Memory

The sun was still not down when I returned, due to the early time I left the castle.

Oscar, who went out to Tinasha's chamber at the transfer gate, asks her in the arm.

"You sleep like this, okay?

"... Yes. I'll take a little sleep. When you wake up, we'll investigate."

"I'll do that over here, so you can sleep"

Oscar, who came all the way to the bedroom, hesitates to put the witch down. She opened her mouth to see if she had guessed it.

"Please put me off my feet... I don't like it when people put me to sleep..."

"Okay."

Oscar has had a rejection about twice before, trying to get her down to bed. I wasn't sure why at that time, but I'm still not sure when I ask.

But it's natural that there are things that people don't like about each other. As he was told, he tried to let slip through his arms, and as he lowered the witch from his leg, he caressed her hair as he lay down. The witch immediately closes her eyes and begins to sleep.

To her utterly defenseless, he grinned bitterly.

"Well, this guy is fine, is Raineela next?"

Two dead men came out of the escort we brought in. I have to know whose intentions are moving behind me as I tell them that. Oscar leaves the witch's room and walks down the hallway of the castle.

That's how he usually arranged dinner with Raineela, beside returning to the executive.

"All my escorts are the ones you followed from around you. Of the deceased, one was introduced by the main house, and one by an uncle to be visited."

Lainilla, sitting across the wide table, seemed calm on the surface. A faint stiffness in the hand holding the silverware would be inexorable.

Oscar asks her, overlapping, eating meals.

"Which is which?

"... who was a spy, who came from the main house. He was the one whose neck had been dropped, who was introduced to his uncle."

Before she gets here, Raineyla's done a face-to-face look at the body. But the guy who just fell apart just showed his neck. Nor did I say that the five bodies were cut by Tinasha.

Oscar thinks with his hands on the steamed fish.

"The whereabouts of the assassin are to be investigated again, one way or the other, is the curse better preceded"

"No curse?

"It means he was a magical assassin."

But - it's surprising that it was the relatives themselves I was going to visit who introduced me. I was wondering if another human being had sent him in as a target.

Now it's the same as letting Raineela hold a time-limited spark and bring it back to herself. Or did someone plant a seed of curse somewhere in a human being introduced to him by his uncle?

Oscar told Rainiera that he only eats vegetables.

"That uncle, do you mind if I come with you?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Of course..."

"Then say hello. Will you leave tomorrow?"

"Huh...?

Faster than planned, but only to move faster than the dead are out. Rather, if it moves slowly, Tinasha is going to do something about it first, arbitrarily. When you rarely see her exhausted, you have no further choice but to leave her to herself.

When Oscar made that decision, he asked Raineela again.

"By the way, have you known the two deceased long?

"Those introduced by the main house met each other when they left for the castle.... My uncle hooked me up a year ago."

"A year."

Is that long or short as the seed of the curse sleeps? I don't know unless you ask Tinasha.

Raineela hesitates to ask.

"But don't you mind leaving the castle with me? Doesn't that make those around you think I'm a queen candidate?

"That's okay. I'll take my woman too."

"Are you a thoughtful man of Your Highness?

"Yes, you're the lady who will be my queen, so you can take her with you because you're my fiancée."

When Tinasha herself asked, "I thought what would be better about that!" Oscar speaks plainly of what he might scream about.

To what he said, Raineela turned her eyes a little round and laughed.

"It's a lovely story. I'd love to meet him, too."

"... I didn't know you couldn't sleep safely."

Tinasha blurs as she goes down the path in the woods.

Going next to her like that is a man who is a contractor. Oscar naturally returned to the witch's complaint.

"If we're getting married in the future, doesn't that mean we're fiancées?

"A statement wondering where to start and what to make right!

"Let's hear the complaint in a year. I'm sure you'll be broken by then."

"Don't ask me to marry you on the assumption that it breaks, idiot!

Raineela only laughed bitterly at the remarks that were so disrespectful to Prince Wang.

Eventually, when the path in the woods ends, you will see a large mansion across the stone gate.

Fifteen minutes after transferring to the city near the castle capital to go the path in the woods, Raineela's uncle's mansion was built on a chopped cliff. Seeing the old stone gate about to collapse, the witch frowns.

"Is your uncle here alone?

"Yes. They say it's because it's easier."

The girl clouded her words there because her uncle is a stranger in the clan? That's what the Oscars have been looking into over the past half-day.

Rainiera's escorts open the stone gate first.

No one outside has a servant, probably because of the lack of advance contact and the low manpower. I didn't contact you, just in case Rainella's uncle was involved in the curse, to prevent that cover-up.

Over the stone gate, Tinasha glances over as she looks at the rough vestibule. Oscar noticed it and asked, but neither of us would say anything.

In doing so, a line led to the main entrance to the mansion. When Rainiera rings the metal wheel, the door opens with a little time between them.

There were two servants there and... a man in his mid-forties who gives the impression of being a deserter somewhere. With his habitual hair appropriately in one, he looked at Rainella and opened his mouth - but the next moment, he noticed Oscar and solidified with dismay.

To him, the prince king of this kingdom greets him unconstitutionally.

"Suddenly, I'm sorry, but Raineyla told me and I was interested. I wanted to talk to you. Do you mind if I interrupt?

"It's... Your Highness, I'm afraid. If you don't mind in such a rough house..."

Rainiera's uncle, Aten Tizzi, returned that in a strong voice.

Aten Tizzi is Raineela's father's brother.

Five years ago, after leaving Neust territory and moving to the land, he makes a smile just for dinner by inviting a sudden visitor.

"I didn't know the day would come when I could welcome His Highness... how many minutes I was in hiding and I'm sorry I couldn't get you all sorts of things"

"This is the one who pushed him."

When Oscar smiles bitterly, Tinasha in the next seat bows her head silently. The witch, introduced as the inner fiancé of Prince Wang, has no expression from the time she was introduced. This seems like a big recoil later, Oscar went on to talk.

"I used to ask Raineyla about you. He said he was a good teacher of equestrian skills."

"I'm afraid." Don't tell my daughter anything extra, "my brother narrowed it down..."

"Thanks to your uncle, horses are still good friends."

Athen turns somewhere to Raineyla, who smiles.

Tinasha put her hands on the plate little by little as she looked sideways at it. That means she was stabbing a nail in Oscar beforehand, and she'll act as a poison looker.

Athen smiles bitterly at her as she swaps her plate with Oscar's, with a flat expression.

"I don't know if you're a fiancée, but other nobles are going to try."

"Fortunately, the country is stable enough to pick the person you like."

Nearly a hundred years have passed since Falsas stopped engaging in political marriage. Now the story is that the late Oscar's mother was also an unidentified opponent.

Tinasha returns her expression unchanged to a chat without such other love.

"It's still an inside story, so I don't know what will happen. It's practically like an escort for Your Highness now."

"You're a magician, for sure."

"Yes."

I'm sure it's not my fault Athens sees tension asking that.

Tinasha stops her hand handling silverware and looks at the man still.

"You have magic, too. Are you a magician?

…………

The man does not answer. Tinasha glanced at Oscar. He gives his witch permission by sight.

The witch took it and cut the fire.

"Did you know that the escort you referred to died?

"Huh......!?

Athen loses his word.

Such is not merely for the loss of one's knowledge. I am stunned that something out of my own reckoning has happened.

Athen, after a few seconds of self-loss, pointed his trembling gaze at Raineyla.

"That's... how come again... you...?

"I'm sorry, uncle. I was with His Highness at the time... but suddenly I lost my mind and attacked him."

"You must have been put on my magic. I'm sorry."

To Tinasha's words, Athen freezes in flames.

That's what Oscar asked him.

"Do you have any idea?

"No...... nothing. Excuse me, Your Highness. I didn't expect anyone who was under me to do that..."

Heavy air falls on the table.

Oscar and Tinasha quietly took a meal in the room where the conversation had then disappeared.

"You know what that is, absolutely"

After the meal, the witch says in the bedroom ceiling given to Oscar.

The awkward dining table was heartily awkward, but it wasn't even poisoned. Oscar returned it while taking care of Acacia.

"Athen had magic, but he has no background as a magician. When I was younger, they wanted me to be a man who could do anything. He said that since his left arm stopped moving freely when he was down, he started avoiding other humans like people had changed. So, I finally hid it here."

"Is that your left arm?"

The meal was two-handed, but if you look closely, the elbow movement was irrelevant.

Tinasha gives some light thoughts on what the contractor has been looking into.

"I can't even cure those injuries."

"Stop talking like that because it derails you."

"If that's the case, has it not been since I came to this mansion that I seriously began to learn magic? If you check the mansion, something might come up."

"You may be desperate to destroy evidence by now."

"I'll send out the demon."

Witches produce white butterflies in their sayings. As it feathered its clear wings, it slid through the walls and flew into the mansion at night.

Oscar returns his gaze to his husband when he drops off the butterfly.

"I think you're gonna get us through this."

"What do you think? Maybe I'm going to strike it out. Because you and I are here alone so that it seems possible. Lazar was crying."

'Cause it's the usual.'

But I still can't let the curse go. Tinasha came down in front of the Oscars as she armed herself in the air.

"The problem is, that seed of the curse, isn't it? In the first state, the magic is too slight to sense. I would disable it even if it came into my body, but when you bury it, it's catastrophic..."

"That's not so dull as to bury it."

"It's small. It's not much different from poison."

The witch looks at him with a beautiful face. Oscar looked up a few seconds later as he sat on his sleeping table polishing his sword to a gaze that stared at him.

"What?"

"I don't know what kind of means I can use to defend... oh, I don't know if I can do this"

Tinasha squeaks her fingers properly.

"Oscar, put it down for a second, Acacia. I'll do the magic."

"Okay."

Said he puts Acacia on the floor. The witch stood on her knees between its legs. Instruct while making the configuration flat on both hands.

"And please open it in front of your clothes. so that the position of the heart is exposed."

I get anxious when I'm assigned an organ.

Oscar unwraps his clothes as he says. I don't feel cold. I guess it's because I have a girlfriend just before. Tinasha pointed her red lips like a child.

"That's the way it works, isn't it? And then we'll have each other!

"Mutual?"

A witch puts her hand on the collar of her own clothes. When I almost said what I was going to do, I couldn't see Oscar's sight much longer.

A little while, the woman's arm then tangles around her neck.

At the same time a thin body led over him.

Like aligning each other's hearts, the touching witch's body is a bare skin that wears nothing.

Heated, likely to melt in.

The moment I recognize it, the urge to relax on Oscar's back runs through.

What I usually rule out as much as I can from my consciousness.

It's simply... a desire to get her.

Thoughts are paralysed.

He tried to hold the witch's body reflexively - but he heard a chant.

To the sound of it, Oscar returns to me. Her body broke away while holding her breath and enduring at your place. Slightly and visibility is restored.

As he raised his face with a deep breath, Tinasha nearly stood up as he stopped the collar of his clothes.

"Now it's okay. I've temporarily synchronized you and me."

"You think a little more!

"What!?

Tinasha, scolded most by the opening, jumped up like a cat.

"Don't think you should just block your sight! There's more to defenselessness than that!

"Defenseless... we have a good bond in this room."

"That's not the problem..."

Oscar wants to hold his head to see what makes sense. But it is also true that she stood around with some care not to let her watch out for those hands. I guess the witch, who is completely used to being touched, is also stuck and indifferent.

Oscar decided to give himself up when he gave up a lot.

"Next time you do something like this, let me pass out."

"Isn't it a terribly useless person to stun someone to perform chamber surgery...?

"Well... if you're going to use that technique, you have to do it in a year..."

I'm not alert, but I don't think I understand.

The witch looked down at him with an uninterrupted face.

"What is it...... It's synchronized with my body, so even if the seed of the curse comes in, it breaks down. Otherwise, we'll figure it out because we have defensive connections."

"Okay."

"Then I'll go back to my room."

"Oh, wait."

Oscar aggressively stops the witch from attempting to transfer. He asked the decapitating guardian.

"How far does your defensive junction, physics prevent?

"Totally, though. How so?

"No, when I say complete defense, you can't let me hold the blade of the sword, can you? Where do you judge playing and passing?"

"Uh... is that it? I'm setting it up so that there's no obstacle to everyday life. To put it in a big mess, it's automatic determination with an impact guided by size and speed. Something too small or slow will probably be bounced off judgment here to go through the line. Technically, there are a lot more conditions."

"I see."

"Why are you doing that now? Take care of Acacia or something, what are you going to fight?

"Just in case. Never mind."

"... don't stick your neck in anything dangerous by yourself"

That's all I have to say, the witch disappears all the time.

Later Oscar took one deep sigh and took Acacia in his hand again.