Unnamed Memory

"Quan, let's run. I saw something absurd. That's, those guys aren't human. It's not what humans can do. We have to run. If they catch you, they'll kill you. '

"- Dake is not my father. He's my twin brother."

The words spit out by a man who looked like a boy are a affirmation of Tinasha's allegations.

Oscar looks seriously at him and his figure and asks his witch.

"Can you break that curse?

"I can solve it... but if I do, it's an unsavory one. Maybe when you grow up, your body dies without it."

"What is that? That's a terrible curse."

"It's not a terrible curse. He's dead and sick."

Oscar returns his gaze to Quan when told. The witch's voice continued pale.

"I didn't get a proper diagnosis, but maybe it's something magical and irremediable. When I grow up, I don't have a body, which is why I keep it as a child. It's a curse for life extension, so to speak."

Kuan breathed lightly into what was revealed as a matter of course. He looks up to Tinasha.

"Do you know a silent witch or something?

"That's right when it comes to knowing each other. I'm a witch, too."

"It's mine."

Tinasha silences Oscar's words beautifully.

To the word, Kuan opened his eyes to the limit.

"Witch......? Are you sure?"

"It's true. You're called the Blue Moon Witch. This man broke through the example tower, and he's down the tower by contract."

Tinasha says softly so that it's not a big deal and floats up into the universe fluttering.

Kuan looked at the figure flashly, but after a short tour he cut it out like he had decided to.

"Then - I want to entrust it to you"

When I was a kid, I thought I couldn't grow up.

Occasionally, I can't breathe without touching forward. My whole body ached and it became more frequent as it grew.

The doctor threw the keys when he was seven.

"I can't get past the age of ten," she said when she followed me to see a court magician.

How can one be healthy and one different when you were born as a twin?

One night I was in a freshly swollen despair - but I met a "witch".

'I can live. It just doesn't work like a normal person.'

She had tough eyes, but looked pitiful somewhere.

I nodded without hesitation at the words. I wondered why I didn't have to die.

The witch and cursed him.

A curse that stalls the hour of his body and keeps him away from death.

That was strictly somewhere gentle, pitiful... much like the witch we met that night, Kuan thought.

"Sometimes, you don't know what you're doing. You know, when you're protecting a contractor who's unwilling to weigh in..."

"If I don't come, you'll blow it all up and end it or something."

The two are having a whispering conversation at a mansion in Mensan's castle capital, an exotic far east. Beyond the stylish mansion, you can also see the gray castle. But this time Oscar's here is a sudden one. The young Prince Wang, who had come this far using the witch's transfer, spoke to his neighbor Kuan as he went down the street.

"So, you're almost there?

"It should be soon... According to Dake's story."

Tension is seeping into Kuan's voice. It won't even be possible. What they're on their way now is where they remember Dake being killed.

Tinasha, one step ahead of the two, is holding a redhead doll aside. She frowned shapely as she touched the crystal that stuck in her left eye.

"You're ugly inside. I hate to get you involved in this."

Tinasha glances at Oscar as she says. He offered his hand flatly.

"I'm fine. Show me."

"Well, you won't want to eat meat for a while."

To the plain witch, Kuan supplemented with a hard voice.

"There are as many people as there are who want to see a woman's reluctant face. It's not uncommon for a man to have that kind of hobby. Especially the money or the powerful ones."

"Well, maybe so,"

I don't have that kind of hobby.

Oscar, who has pinched his mouth, has a rare and bitter face. Tinasha accidentally stopped and looked up at him like that seriously.

I thought you liked my disgusting face.

"Where did you come from, that mistake?"

"'Cause I'm going to ask you to marry me whether you say no or not..."

"Though you will say no in the face."

"You're used to something... it's like a routine"

"I seriously sign up every time."

"No, sir."

After a completely nervous interaction, the witch walks out again. Kuan asked her horribly like that.

"... isn't it horrible? They're like ripping a woman's belly alive."

"Huh?"

Raise your voice lightly and the witch shrugs her shoulders.

He said, "I can't believe you ripped a witch's belly off."

"I told you I wouldn't rip it."

"By and large, that's about as familiar as it gets. I've been alive for hundreds of years. I'm so full of misery."

The sayings contain darkness that cannot be bottomed out.

Oscar narrowed his eyes lightly and Kuan breathed.

Tinasha doesn't look back this time. I won't even stop my legs.

Eventually I see a luxurious mansion at the end of the road. Three sworn gatekeepers, all wielding unafraid air. Tinasha told the contractor behind her.

"Then can I do as I'm told? As far as I'm concerned, kill them all and the mansion will blow up and end, but I think it's okay."

"So even if there's a takeover and the same thing happens again, I'm angry. After that, we'll make sure that the people of this country take care of themselves."

"Yes, I did. Call me if you have any unforeseen problems."

"You be careful."

Using Oscar's words as an opportunity, Tinasha reaches out to Kuan.

As he took his hand with the tambourine, the witch floated - and the two moved over the mansion.