Unnamed Memory

On that day, Prince Wang's office did not have a husband, and instead there was a small box of beautiful finishes on the table.

When Tinasha, who came, realizes it, asks Lazar, the squire who was in the room.

"What is this?"

"That's what His Highness told Tinasha."

"To me?

The witch opens the box as she leans her neck. Light red sugar confectionery is arranged without gaps inside. Tinasha picks up one of them with the brand of the store as if they were of high quality.

"It's unusual for Oscar to be a treat. Is that a gift runoff?"

The witch took it. I put it in my mouth. They use good sugar. It melts safely on the tongue.

She indulged in that flavor, which was not too sweet... and tilted her neck.

"It's got magic pills in it."

"Is that it? Really?

At that time, the door is slammed and a new person appears. Doan, the court magician, looked at the open box and circled his eyes.

"Dear Tinasha, have you used that confection yet?

"Are you used? It's delicious."

"That seems to have been plugged into His Highness by a luxury merchant from another country. He asked Tinasha to analyze it because it was suspicious, and depending on the outcome, he said he would go back without a hand."

…………

Tinasha and Lazar will all be silent.

Now that she knew the full story of the confectionery, which only a fragment could tell, the witch stared at the box where the gap had been made.

"You've done it... I didn't think that Oscar could just treat me..."

"No, Master Tinasha, I don't think your Highness has as much reason as a treat."

"It doesn't taste good to have eaten a treat that's supposed to stick back, does it? They're going to say," If you can't give me back the sweets, marry me instead. "

"Is that what Your Highness in Master Tinasha looks like...?

Doan checks again with the two people peeking into the box and having an unproductive conversation.

"After all, was there something in that treat?

"I was in there, but I didn't know what it was because normal magic drugs break down fast when it was in my body..."

"It's a loss of food."

To the conclusion of the sarcastic Doan, the witch holds her head and extinguishes it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I need to cover it up... I need to rebuild the treats, parse and reproduce the magic pills and re-serve them...!

"Shouldn't you honestly report it to Your Highness...?

"Shit. Definitely not."

I know the impression of the contractor in Tinasha is biased, but I don't see why you want to cover it up so much. She's like a child, but she's supposed to be a witch who can be awed by people, and she's a very child sometimes in front of a contractor.

You thought Doan didn't want to get involved, and when you put the paperwork on his desk, he leaves, "Well, excuse me," he says.

Tinasha, on the other hand, began pouring analytical configurations on it when she took another sugar confection.

"I'll reproduce it perfectly… I'll reproduce all of this useless series and the wrong parts!

"Let's apologize... I'll apologize with you..."

"Because I can make you marry me!

How painful it seems that the most powerful witch on the continent is desperate like a child who broke a vase.

Lazar thought of the strength of her husband's push, which had driven her that far in just six months... he took a deep sigh.

Besides.

"What. Did you eat it? You could have eaten about one if you'd analyzed it."

"Analyzed. I also reproduced it. The magic potion was reproduced, but the sweets did not extend to the original flavor..."

"So there's so many prototypes... put them away. I eat little by little without medication."