Unnamed Memory – Chapter 10.1 A Small Chest of Sentimentality
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The boundary between peaceful and not-so-peaceful days was a subjective thing.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The boundary between peaceful and not-so-peaceful days was a subjective thing.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul When he became aware, he was standing in front of an unfamiliar building.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The Dream of a Forest 2 (Part 2) The longue of Farsas Castle was a rectangular room facing the hallway. Anyone in the castle could use it as they wished if they had the time to.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Bubbles of our mind, ones that were remembered when we just woke up but vanished immediately – those were dreams.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul At the same time as Razar screamed, Oscar rushed over and used Akasshia to cut something at his back.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul This time, her familiar’s report also didn’t contain anything worthy. She had gotten used to it. That feeling of resignation had become a part of her life, just like waking up in the morning or going to sleep at night.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Under the moon, four riders left the castle: Oscar, Art, Doan, and Suzt. They rode to the East, with Suzt in the lead. Normally it took three hours to get to the lake in question, but if they hurried, they could reach it in two hours.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Tinassha officially announced that she was a witch after returning to the castle. The reactions varied.