Unnamed Memory

'You will not grow while you are under this curse. I'm not even close to death. However, that also limits it to seventy years. The business of living beyond one's life expectancy is something you don't have to bear. "

"Then when will I die?

To Kuan's question, the witch says with sincere eyes without laughing.

"It 's-"

Tinasha walks without straying through the dark basement where she first visited.

She can do it because it touches the memory of Daiki sealed in the doll's eyes.

Tinasha lightly narrows her eyes and points to the end of the aisle.

"Looks like you have your daughters' room in the back."

"It's almost time to make a promise. But does it really work?

"If you don't, I'll just make this mansion more human."

Say it like it's no big deal, Tinasha knocks lightly on the first door.

No reply. She basically pushed open there.

The small room, unlike the prison, was arranged like an inn, but there is an unpleasant smell of blood creeping in there. The woman who was on the bunk looked down at them. Tinasha waves gently at the woman.

"I'm here to help. Please tell me how you're doing when you're injured."

But the woman I was told doesn't try to move. Kuan peered into the room from next to the witch.

"Come quickly. I still have to help something else."

"... you won't get away with it. They're gonna kill me."

"You stay here and they'll kill you."

"I heard that the magician who tried to help us was given his hands and feet while he was alive"

…………

A glance at the outrageous quan, Tinasha turns to the woman.

"We came here with that news of him. So this is the last time, and it won't last any longer. If you can't make up your mind to move, think about it because I'm going to go around the other room and come back again."

"Ah..."

The woman floats her back to the witch who just returns her heel.

But Tinasha leaves the room so she doesn't notice it. The witch, calling herself "unkind," knocked on the door of the next room.

It is not known since when this aristocratic house, which is relatively emerging in Mensan's country, held a secret meeting.

However, it must have played a major role in making this House come to life.

that they are offered "human beings" in secret. Human beings who have shown interest in the place to offer it, not just cannibals, are grasped and taken away by the weakness of "being here" one after the other.

That's how it spreads like sludge soaking underfoot. Eventually the mud may reach the throne.

Kuan, who had followed the witch, was helping with the allowance in a large stone room where the women had been gathered. He loses his word when he sees the arm of one of them, the woman who was handicapped. I didn't like what my brother said, but I came back to my brain.

"... it's not what humans do"

"Sorry, let me see something terrible"

"Oh, no..."

The woman, who must still be a teenager, cares, and Kuan waves for the first time.

In the stone room where the women were gathered, Tinasha has been treating them since just now, but still some people can only do first aid. Especially defective system injuries are difficult to treat. At least the woman looks at the cuan bandaged over it so she can't see the wound.

"You look like that magician."

"... it's my family"

"Oh well.... Sorry, thanks"

Kuan bites his back teeth off at a woman who says that with a crushed face.

- Dake was hired as a healing clerk for the women who were being shredded little by little.

We did not abandon our brother, who could not grow, and we spent fifteen years together. He's a sweet man.

How bored such a brother was to face them.

Kuan goes down to the corner of the room when he finishes allowances. Tinasha looked around at the women, separating them from the healing.

"I'm going to move you guys outside. I will listen to you and treat you once you are protected, but don't worry, if you have a place to go, you can go home."

The women shrug when they hear it. Some of them looked terribly at those in the kitchen.

A woman in the first room opens her mouth.

"There is no escaped human being. Something that takes a chaser. They're nobles."

"The man who sent me here is more than that. No one on this continent can beat him."

The woman turns her eyes round to the words given back in grandeur. Tinasha smiled and spread her hands.

"If you doubt it, you just have to make sure later. You're a good man, so wait and see that it ends."

Large transfer gates open without chanting. She continued while doing it.

"I don't mind staying here if you want to see the people who brought you here get what they deserve."

That's what the witch says and smiles lightly.

It was a cruel smile, sufficient to freeze the spine of the beholder.

The women, they all disappeared into the metastasis gate.

I'm sure they still have a future they want back. Witches come back before Quan thinks about that. She looked at Quan's face and tilted her neck.

"What's wrong?

"No... I wish I'd listened to my brother more"

- The very fact that Dake dyed his hands at a dangerous job in the first place, maybe because of the presence of Kuan.

My own one crack that doesn't grow. What did Deke think he had to feed his brother like that? I never spoke with a broken stomach thinking I was bad.

Regrets that can be played when it springs up again and again as if it were foam.

Kuan stares at the doll the witch has.

"Can I show you Dake's memory?

"Fine, but I don't feel good."

"I know. I should have seen it first in the first place."

There is no reason why I didn't know how to handle magic fixtures. I should have wished for it first when I was given a witch's hand.

Tinasha smiles bitterly at his words, reaching out white.

A soft palm touches my forehead.

Though I was prepared for the flowing scenery, it's more than that. The sight of a person not being treated as a person. An abandoned, unbroken body. Kuan holds his mouth back on numerous occasions of nausea. Kuan drinks up the gastric juice that creeps up at how much that sweet little brother was shredded in the face of these. My heart snaps quietly.

After not so long a memory, he looked up at the witch who had let go of his hand.

"Once upon a time, an uncalled for witch told me. As long as we have this curse, we're not getting anywhere near death."

"My body doesn't age. It's not the same way, but it's the same reason I'm going through eternity."

"But he said seventy years was the limit. Because that's life expectancy."

"Yeah. That's what Lavinia would say. Didn't she say she was going to kill you after seventy years?

"Oh. But here's what she said, too. - You die when you choose to."

Tinasha did not smile at the words.

Maybe she figured it out. Just say something and drink that word.

And instead, the witch raised her hands lightly.

"It's time to help. I'll be ready."

"Are you sure you're okay? So is time, and other than that..."

"I'm fine. I'll live forever, too."

That said, Tinasha laughs invincibly.

"As much as court food, if you want to make it, you can make it"