After a day of rest, the Tors were returning to an abandoned underground prison.
It would have been a little more free, but it was because of something that caught on a little.
What was floating in Chill's face before he left was the expression that set something on his mind.
When I reach the tenth floor in a hurry, I see five figures on the stairs.
Thor immediately felt uncomfortable as he stroked his chest down.
The twins should be able to pull the chain and open it before approaching the iron lattice, as usual.
But there's no sign of them both lying on their bunks looking at the dim ceiling and moving.
Chill, who throws a sharp gaze and a grin, also doesn't try to turn this way while sitting on the stairs leaning against his sister, who turns her back upstairs.
Only one Mordamo, who pulled the chain to the confused Tors and raised the iron lattice, looked the same as usual.
"Kee Nee, Mee Nee. Moo's here!
Moo, who doesn't really care about the air on the field or anything, just rushes in and talks to the twins.
Kikiriri scratched the head of the child as he joyfully slapped his thighs and buttocks with a petite, silent hand.
"Ya, Kamikake, you can be fooled!
The child happily grabs and pulls Kikiriri's hand, which has touched the curly hair.
He seems to have tried to force me to wake him up, but his twin sister doesn't try to move at all.
Moo with a small neck, but keep saying the words good enough to figure out why.
"Oh, maybe, hey, guys? You can't fool around anymore."
Kikiriri's cheeks loosen slightly for a mouthfeel that children would be allowed to do at night.
The hand that was touching Moo's hair slowly glanced through his cheeks and moved out to tickle as he went under his chin.
Occasionally the child rang his throat in comfort.
Neemimi, who was lying on the lower bunk around it, rose up swooping.
When I think I approached him from behind without sound, I quickly hug Moo and fall next to my sister.
The child, pinched perfectly by the two of them and unable to move, made Couscous laugh from his cramped place.
Three for fun, but it was also like a mother cat trick to hide a young child from a dangerous existence.
The Tors look at each other in an atmosphere that is too different than usual.
Sola, who never nodded her mind, asked worried a few steps down the stairs.
"Chita, are you okay?
To the girl's inquiry, the Cuiyu woman finally looked up.
He turns around and looks down at the faces of the Tors.
And replied with a bewildered face.
"Uh, uh, hello ~?"
"Yes, hello. What's the matter, sir?
"... How's it going?
It is easily misunderstood because of its slightly prolonged tone, but there was always a bright light in Chita's eyes that properly foresaw things.
Now it seems blurry and sumptuous.
Words began to leak out of the mouth of a woman who looked up at Sola strangely, grunting.
"How, what do you think? Uh-huh, where are we in the first place? I'm not sure if I heard the explanation... I don't know why I'm here. And I think you know me because you know me. Um, may I ask your name?"
To Sora, who was surprised by the unexpected inquiry, Chita gave a shameful but troubled look.
Then in a small voice, add words of apology.
"... I don't remember anything. I'm so sorry."
Now it's time Sola completely lost her word.
Before the awkward silence, Thor descends the stairs without setting them apart.
And I put my hand on my brother's shoulder, who didn't speak a word from earlier.
From the turn of Chill's eyes, his usual sharpness had disappeared without a trace.
"Can you tell me what happened?
The words spoken by the slow nodding bowmen were beyond Thor's imagination.
To the Lord of the Labyrinth, who guards the fifteenth floor, challenged with five members of the Heavenly Storm Alliance.
That its purpose was not the overthrow of Zoldamarg, but liberation.
And that, although I was able to carry out my mission safely, the use of the sacred relics has resulted in Chita being in a state like it is now.
The twins, who cannot move properly because of the recoil and use up their magic of the Uebi martial arts, and Chill, who likewise came to recoil.
And he just managed to get back into this safe zone, covering for Chita who got out of shell.
"Is it not the same thing that normally knocks you down with that liberation?
"Totally separate."
Zoldamarg is a dragon that was forcibly captured and brought back by soldiers from the central country in the first place when Reginalia was still called the border.
The dragon is trapped in a basement out of light, and the citations used for various experiments, the role of executing prisoners, are imposed.
The spectacle became a reputation, and Cuilong's notoriety was to blast all over the central country.
And even now that the dragon is dead and the country is doomed, only its name remains.
"We've talked a little before, but dragons and dragons are special creatures. Therefore, if you name it abominable, it can be a terrible disaster."
"So did Zoldamarg," he said.
"The problem is that the soul of the dragon, which has been given the abomination name, can no longer move from it. By calling his name and being afraid to exist, the dragon is resurrected as a corpse as many times as possible. Can you forgive me for what I've done to make you suffer so close to perpetuation?"
"I see. Is it liberating to do something about it"
"Yeah, but that's the price."
To remove the abomination from the memory of the dragon, it is necessary to have it first returned to its lifetime state.
It was known to be done by one of the last octave eyes manifested in the frenzied phase, the life eye.
After having the twins stick to that state, it's time for Chita's memorable grass.
This sacred relic seems to be a substitute for which the subject can emit a wind that will oblivion his own existence.
Of course, there was something to be paid for as a sacrifice that exerted its tremendous power.
That's the owner's memory.
"What?"
The girl who hears the fact compares the faces of her brothers and sisters with a dazed face.
"No... Did your memory really disappear?
"Oh, about ten years is beautiful."
"You don't remember anything!? Chita."
Chita apologizes with a bewildered face to Sora's sword curtain of momentum.
"I'm sorry. I can't remember at all."
"Don't apologize, Chita...... I have nothing to apologize for. It's like this... too..."
Chill exhaled deeply as she saw the girl stuck in words.
"This isn't the kind of business you're allowed to do again."
Moo, who was breathing heavily in the grieving air of the adults, wakes up.
The child jumped off the sleeping table and rushed to Chita's place with refreshment.
"I'm not gonna give it to you today. - Ha, ha. Are you hungry?
"Yeah, I guess I'm not available. Sorry, I'm not sure. By the way, what's your name?
"Mm-hmm. Moo's. Did you fake it?
"Hehe, you're Moo. Nice to meet you."
So inadvertently the droplets begin to convey both cheeks of Chita.
Moo uttered a surprised voice at the appearance of it filling her with tears.
"What's up! You want somewhere?
"Yeah. I know I don't remember Moo, something makes me so sad... Sorry ~"
Chita apologizes as she squeaks her voice as she strongly realizes that her memory has finally been lost by dealing with a toddler.
Apologized Moo reached silently and gently embraced the tearful woman's face.
Wrapped in a soft feel, Chita trembles her shoulders greatly.
Even from Moo's purple eyes when he was caught, large tears spilled.
Words are released to the two crying faces so that Kikiriri blames them for not being able to move while lying asleep on the bedside.
"That's why I don't bring kids to places like this."
"Right."
"Yes, you may be strong enough to protect your people, but not around you. There's gonna be worse ways to break up."
"Maybe."
"Then!
Tor shook his head quietly to the side to rough up the words.
"Even so, avoid it and what do you do with it? It's not too late to say goodbye. Besides, Moo will be fine."
If it was a worse breakup, I would have experienced it by the time I was alone in the alley.
Eventually the toddler, who raised his face, said openly as he pulled the feather of Chita's head.
"Ma, I don't want to ruin it. I wish I could come back!
Chita, who raised her face to the word, let her grin.
"Yeah, that's right.... Thanks, Moo"