AMNESIA: Return My Own
Show yourself

Bieta leads. She proudly introduces herself as a graphic decorator from abroad. And with him, Lixe and Bal were his assistants.

The guards looked at each other. They never knew Biete. After all they did not invite a graphic decor. They're shaken. Crossing two electric voltage sticks belonging to both. Blocking the Biete road.

Biete turned to his new assistant. Lixe and Bal looked at each other. In Biete's heart he was eager to beat up these two stubborn warriors. But his assistant obviously no one accepted. Bal thought it would create an illusion in the eyes of the two warriors.

But whatever the evil intentions of Biete and Bal, Lixe comes first. He showed three light cards that contained a self-identity.

"But you weren't invited" replied one of the soldiers.

"We offer you a service, sir. Our efforts are still new. So we want to introduce this to Miss," replied Lixe professionally. Biete raised his head proudly.

The soldiers looked at each other. They'll obviously get in trouble if Tara doesn't like it. And they'll obviously be punished if they mess up the party.

"Let them in. Have them face the Empress," a voice from their earphones commanded in a stern tone. They gulped hearing the tone was a little threatening.

"Good, Miss." They nodded.

Bal smiled triumphantly. Others were still worried about what the Princess said to her soldiers.

"Miss allowed you in. And he asked you to meet the Empress immediately, "They opened the way. Biete walked cheerfully into the magnificent and beautiful princess palace. Biete even spins ballerina style.

Bal looked up. On the third floor, there is a beautiful and neatly arranged room. There are many beautiful furniture. Also beautiful paintings that make it very aesthetic. Expensive items filled the room. Bal found him.

"Princess Tara Neland," Bal muttered softly. Only Lixe who was actually standing beside him heard.

Lixe. He thought, such an honorable person must be on the highest floor, to his degree. While those below it will bow obediently. But what if the one at the peak of power is the one who is often stepped on. Lixe began to think of Geor Wist, the Aenmal Kingdom's Substitute King.

"Will he be able to subdue the ship of those who are upright when he sees it first?" Either he's a little empathetic to Geor. Lixe imagined the times when a great Geor by the name of Wist was trampled. But perhaps the tribe has strong optimism and ambition.

"You're proud to bear the name even if everyone steps on them. How'd you guys do that?"

Bal follows Lixe's arm, resuscitating her from her daydream. Then Bal whispered into his mind. "Sister, can you feel peace?" tanya Bal confused Lixe.

Sure enough, in this place his brain could think clearly. It was like the energy of peace flowing there. Lixe observed the workers pacing back and forth attaching these and cleaning the robot-assisted. The place was basically gloomy. No one is smiling. Everyone acts like they don't know each other. No one cares about each other. But an energy of peace enveloped the room. Make the hearts of the workers happy. And it makes them like a robot that works heartlessly in peace.

"Where did it come from?" ask cynical Lixe. He likes the energy of peace. But this energy shuts down the social psyche of people. Make them okay even if they do not consider each other to exist, so there is nothing blocking their way now. Everyone is busy with their work.

Biete deliberately straightened his legs forward. A woman in her twenties walked quickly across in front of her. The woman fell. "Ups, sorry Miss. You're not papa?" biete asked as she extended her hand. The woman stood up alone, then left as if nothing had happened.

"God, their souls are so weak. If I wanted to, I could take those souls very young. They're even worse than you, Bal." Biete looked at Bal. The woman found out that Bal was a cyborg.

From the beginning, Biete had seen Bal as a Cyborg. In his eyes, only a robot walked, not a human.

"Bal man, at least his soul is man. There's no reason Grandma said it's a robot." Lixe changed direction. He walked up the stairs.

"Where are you going, Cu?" ask Biete blatantly. He bet no one would care. Lixe did not answer. Biete looked at Bal. He knows this robot knows everything.

"He wants to look for the white sky dragon gem," Bal replied confidently. Biete smiled wryly.

"He won't find it here. You know that!" Biete tried to cry out restrained.

Bal nodded arrogantly. After all, Bal doesn't like to be underestimated. And about Lixe. Her new brother was more attractive than imagined.

"Come on!" Biete grunting. Then back to walk to the Queen's office. He served the kingdom for 17 centuries. He memorized every angle. Purpose of wall carving. Until the existence of a heartless creature down there.

There was a reason why back then, in his chosen body he had previously stolen the white sky dragon gem belonging to the Kingdom of Dielus. But maybe he's in the body of the wrong person.

"I'm sorry, Qien."

***

Lixe stopped in front of the second-floor window. Trying to calm himself even though he was calm. But it feels like he could kill himself if he wanted to. Lixe squeezes hair.

Lothawat! A flower vase fell from upstairs. Lixe took out a part of her body to look up.

A 12-year-old boy stared in horror eighteen meters from his large window sill. Lixe started to think the girl would jump. The girl took out one leg. And then close your eyes.

"Revelation!" Lixe jumped out while holding the frame of the upper window. His body swung, then threw his body up. Lixe pushed the body of the girl inside along with her incoming body.

"My angel has come?"

"Save me. I wanna go. I told you to take me away!" The girl hugged Lixe with a trembling body. He hid his face by attaching it to Lixe's ten heart.

Lixe hesitantly stroked his head. A little careful, because there was a beautiful crown she was wearing.

"Why do you want to go, Princess?"

Tara caught her breath, then raised her face. He looked at Lixe confidently. That's Tara.

"I can give you anything. But promise to take me away from this place!" said arrogant.

Lixe. He doesn't want any of that. Living with the pressure of honor. Lixe is not interested. It's enough Van's name to make his life a mess. He doesn't want to be responsible for anything else.

"You princess. Why not go alone? Aren't you the most respected?"

"Everybody will kneel! No one really wants to be friends with me. Everyone's afraid! I am the Princess with the highest power in the country. You know that, right?" Tara shakes. He laughed, mocking himself.

Lixe suddenly carried him. Tara rebelled for a moment. But when Lixe brought him to the window sill. Tara quiet. Smile expands.

"This is what you want, Princess? No, what's your name?" Lixe jumped out with Tara in her arms.

"Tara. Thank you, Brother."

"Today I am free. I... fear."

***Six know the past

Tara swayed unsettled while in front of the other children.

She's nervous. He wants to talk. I hope someone will talk to her. But the children no one looked at him. All gazed at the astonishment of the beautiful crown that was clinging to his head.

Their people are coming. Take her children's hands and take them away. The parents whispered.

"Geez, don't bother the Princess, son."

They dragged his friends. Tara who could be silent stared in disappointment.

"I'm sorry for our children's plight, miss."

"What's wrong? What's problem? I just want to be friends."

Tara put on her flat face to hide her sad feelings. He was not taught to cry. Tara should always smile. Otherwise, the two bodyguards watching him from a distance would torture the people who made him sad. He didn't want to, someone got hurt.

Tara walked into a field. An eleven-year-old man ran. The man laughed with his mother and father. Tara just sits under the shade of the roof of the chair there.

The boy suddenly approached her. The man smiled sincerely at her. That was for the first time. Then he knelt down.

"Daughter wants to play with me?" tanyakanya.

The smile on Tara's face expands. He's nodding. Then stand. Forget all the ethics of honor that he has learned, as well as straddling his life. That afternoon he ran. Laughs to your satisfaction. He forgot his two bodyguards who were always watching. He also reported his activities to the Queen.

Arriving at the princess's palace....

The queen was already sitting in the living room, waiting for her daughter with a resentful feeling.

"You happy, Princess?" tanyakanya. Tara fell silent. He's ambushed. His head that had never been bowed finally bowed.

"I told you. Keep your distance from people who are not equal to you."

Behind her. Three bodyguards came in with his new friend and his father and mother. Tara looked at him in disbelief. He shut his mouth tightly. Tears started to come out of the corner of her eyes.

"You know what's gonna happen, don't you?" The queen clutched her daughter's face.

"Don't cry!"

Tara wiped the tears on her cheeks. Letting the bodyguard beat up the three.

"Sister! Please forgive my son and husband! I beg you, Brother Fiyah." The woman pushed the bodyguard who was about to hit her. He ran towards the Queen. Then he bowed and kissed her feet.

"I'm not your brother, Sin." The queen whispered to kick him. The woman was pushed back.

"Let go of her son! And add punishment to a husband and wife who dares to the Queen!" The queen walked gracefully towards the princess palace exit.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yase." Tara looked at the boy whose face was covered in bruises with a feeling of fear. Tara instantly multiplied the gaze as the child stared back at her. Without saying anything, Tara immediately climbed the stairs. He went into his room. Crying on his pillow.

***

"Don't! I fear. Let's goback!" Tara gripped the sleeves of Lixe's clothes. His face was pale.

"Help me. Please them. They could die."

Lixe took the crown on Tara's head. The crown then glowed and disappeared. Lixe had already sent the crown into Tara's closet in her room. "Show yourself Tara! And accept, whatever they give. Love or hate. You'll enjoy both."