Unnamed Memory

People are something that one day must part with.

When Tinasha visited the office that day, Lazar was in no time in trouble.

"I understand how Your Majesty feels. So if you just look me through..."

"I just saw where you have it. That's enough. Take it home."

"Your Majesty..."

"What's wrong, what the hell?"

This king's squire is always largely in trouble, but he's in trouble nonetheless. Tinasha peered at Lazar's hand from behind and was roughly convinced.

"Is it fishing writing? The queen's sales have accumulated."

"It is..."

"We're getting married, Tinasha"

"I won't."

Even if ordered in a definitive tone, I will not do anything I do not. First, marriage is one of royal duties. Tinasha takes the fishing writing that Lazar holds into her own hands.

"I can't help it, so I choose the woman with the best conditions. Do you have a national or international designation?

"Yes, no in particular..."

"What are you trying to do, you?"

Oscar throws rounded paper debris at Tinasha. But it burned up untouched in the air. Tinasha starts spreading her fishing writing when she sits in the bench.

"You have the power your country has, the patterns and the houses, and then you have the qualities of who you are... I prefer a very smart woman or a very retarded woman who is aware of it."

"Oh, retarded, is it? Why again..."

"Because people like that won't talk to national politics. If you're a smart guy, you might have something useful to do, because basically, if only Oscars were available, that would be enough. I hope this person is capable of assigning jobs to the right people when they are sleeping, or not doing anything extra"

"Your clerical skills, you stick with me, don't you? Are you getting married?

"I won't. I've done a lot of things because I've been alive for a long time."

"How many countries have you moved before?

"It's about five or six. Only three kingdoms have ever been delegated royalty"

"Don't be too much..."

Indeed, a group is desirable, if possible, with considerable force when it comes to humans capable of accomplishing the tower of witches. Then one realistic solution would be for a man of palace service to challenge the attack at the king's command. Oscar abandoned the idea, wondering whether to hear the specific times and country names. Because I felt it was going to turn out somewhat angry.

Tinasha turns her fishing writing seriously and pulls it apart.

"Human beings in other countries have big strengths but also big weaknesses...... In the current situation of Farsas, it is better to marry a leading nobleman in the country..."

"Don't bother, you are."

A second piece of paper flew in and Tinasha took it by hand. Oscar says to the witch who keeps working flat.

"You're not really jealous or anything"

"Mm, you don't have to.... aside from that, I'm not sure what jealousy is. Jealous of someone, that's what normal people have, isn't it?

Tinasha stopped her hand and looked at him still.

There is no indication that you are joking about dark eyes. Much like humans, but missing somewhere. And Oscar breathes in.

But he listened back calmly on the surface.

"You've been doing that since you got your mind on it?

"No, maybe after I became a witch, naturally, right? Because I used to envy normal kids. But after I became a witch, I just couldn't help but hate humans... and it feels like jealousy and all that has been smeared with it. After human hatred had subsided, jealousy had disappeared with me."

"I see..."

"Besides, if I had that hand emotion, wouldn't it be a hassle?

Tinasha laughs bitterly.

And her point is true. If he had been the most powerful witch, but full of jealousy, the continent might have changed by now.

Tinasha reads and smiles convinced from the contractor's unchanging look.

"Even witches are troublesome, so that's all you need."

When she pulls three pieces out of the fishing writing she sees all the time, she offers it to Lazar.

"You just have to take these three. And then at the disposal."

"You can dispose of them all."

With a bitter smile at his lord's words, Lazar receives a fishing writing.

That's when the office door was knocked.

"Yes, what is it"

Lazar, who turned to the door, listens there from a puzzle-faced civilian.

And when I came back with a puzzled face, I told them both.

"Excuse me, he wants to see you more in the castle"

"What's wrong with that?

Usually, petitions for visits to kings are coordinated by Lazar and incorporated into Oscar's appointments. Did you jump in with this reaction?

To his suspicious husband, Lazar said.

"That's...... I hope to see Master Tinasha. -" I want to challenge the Blue Moon Witch, "he said."

Hearing that, the king and the witch looked at each other.