AMNESIA: Return My Own
In the hands of the opponent

Xiota clenched his hands. Roy’ah rigid body. He snarled, trying to move his hand. His body slowly descends. Roy’ah took a breath. His hands move. Cretek. He tilted his neck.

Xiota strengthened his fist which slowly opened on its own. In his position that was still within Roy’ah's control, Xiota was unable to move his strength to the fullest.

Roy’ah took over Xiota's body after successfully moving all parts of his body. Xiota felt his neck being strangled. His breathing is irregular. Fear began to appear within him. Lixe tried to get up from her kneeling position.

“Light of the Full Moon. Thirteen death convictions.”

Lixe raised her head. Thirteen crescent moons appeared beside him. Like a boomerang thrown. The crescent moons spun and flew towards Roy’ah. He wants to get out of his place. But the shadow of itself wrapped around his feet.

Roy’ah concentrated. Releasing the bodies of his four opponents. The thirteen crescent moons flying towards him stopped one meter in front of him. Then it turned into such a dazzling light.

Roy’ah can't see anything. Not problem. He did not need to rely on his eyes to continue fighting back. Even as Lixe emerged from that light with a wand of light swaying, Roy’ easily swung the body backwards. Reply kicking Lixe which made him bounce off a meter.

The light finally disappeared. Roy’ah's body was back floating in the air. “In the empty room it's obviously not going to get him

control to fight. In a place like this, neither me nor him would be anything, Xiota's inner”.

Roy’ah stretching out her hands. “Don't equate me and you. In fact we differ very far.”

Xiota rounded his eyes. She's looking. The glass wall peels. Now they are being showered with broken glass.

Riyal raised his bow. An arrow appeared, as he pulled the bowstring. Riyal was aiming at just any direction in front of his face.

Dor.

The arrow exploded, shattering the widened pieces of glass.

Smoke filled the room. Again, then again. Riyal continued to fire his arrows which continued to explode and made the puff of smoke in the room thick. The stinging smell also hurts the nose.

“I am not a person who uses the senses of sight and smell. So this won't affect me. Just so you know, Ka..,”

Xiota controlled the smoke. He pushed the smoke away from his surroundings. Unfortunately, the floor under his feet came down. Her balance is gone.Xiota controls her. He won't be able to do everything alone.

Xiota looked around. At least the light from Lixe's body that was trying to attack the thick puff of smoke in front of him was faintly visible. Xiota can detect its presence.

The smoke that made it difficult for all of Lixe's senses to carry out their duties, finally stepped aside. Creating a space of one square meter times his height. Narrow, inner. But at least it was enough for him to get back into concentration. Lixe pointed forward.

‘’Light month. Ocean light.”

The light formed a straight line in front of him. Don't know where it's going. But the light removed the smoke in the path he was passing. Seeing the light behind the smoke, Gusion and Riyal believe it to be Lixe. Both run close. Also Xiota is not far from Lixe.

But when all four were in a circle of light that Lixe made, a puff of smoke would be sucked to a point. It formed a large man out of smoke. My thing is standing to the left of Roy’ah. On his right, though,

another giant man is made of broken glass walls.

Lixe could see the messy surroundings. The glass wall turned into a stone wall. “Perhaps after this there will be golems of stones on the walls,” Inner Lixe. Then glanced at Xiota. Face's weird. I don't know what's happening to him now.

“You see? I was in the sky. And you're just a poor rat-turtle. Still don't know yourself?” The sentence was aimed directly at Xiota. Lixe could feel how much pain Xiota felt. Lixe still continued to pay attention to Xiota whose eyes were starting to water.

But Xiota carved a smile.

“I feel wrong for having likened myself to you. Please forgive my mistake, Prince.” Xiota raised his head. Lixe was relieved when her friend managed to get up.

Roy’ah did not budge. Stupid about Xiota.

Plok.

Roy’ah clapped. Both of his golems ran with their big legs which shook the entire room. Roy’ah drifted backwards. The golem from the smoke opened its mouth, emitting smoke right in front of Xiota.

Riyal pulled the bowstring. When the rope was removed, a wave propagated and deflected the direction of the smoke puff. Xiota turned his head, why are you

“Forget it,” said Riyal half-whispering.

Focus Xiota back. He caught the swerving smoke with his strength. The smoke flew towards Roy’ah. Obstructing his opponent's view.

Not touching Roy'ah yet. The smoke is gone. It was sucked back into the body of the smoke Golem. Two looked angry. His face was lamentable - it had no eyes, its nose - wide open, as if everything was just a smoky mouth.

Riyal shot an arrow into the mouth of the golem. Roy grinned when he thought it was an explosive. But something escaped his eyes. The arrow turned into a black hole as it reached the throat of the smoke Golem.

The Golem head was sucked. Roy'ah had an angry expression. He too late realized that the arrow was a shadow magic. There is no such technology. Who's mastermind? Xiota met his enemies one by one. The smoke golom was perfectly gone.

"I won't let you. My army will be here soon."

As his gaze fell on Lixe, Lixe disappeared. Roy'ah spontaneously strengthened his senses. According to the tactics he learned, Roy'ah suspected Lixe would appear behind him.

Plop

Roy'ah reflex turned. She's wheezing. A portal of light appeared behind him. But not there. Another portal now appeared behind him. From within that shadow portal, Lixe came out. He kicked Roy'ah into the portal of light. Then jump into it.

The two portals disappeared along with the glass Golem that instantly broke apart. Replaced twenty other portals that are rectangular like doors on the wall. Five portals on each side. The soldiers are out of there.

Riyal and Xiota docked, turning their backs on each other. The two stood behind Gusion.

"Let's go!" bring Xiota. Hope Gusion will open a portal for them as well.

Riyal shook his head loudly. "Don't!"

"Do you want to frame us?" Xiota. His innocent face really did not describe his thoughts. Xiota was quite capable of thinking of devious plans. He hoped the commander beside him would understand.

But Gusion is as thoughtful as Riyal. He still stared even though Xiota kept shouting. Gusion took a breath. Now he sits cross-legged.

"You want to get imprisoned?" chirps Xiota. His blood is boiling. The enemies were clearly lined up around them. Surrounding from all directions. They look strong and countless.

"What do these two people think?" xiota's mind was very upset. She squeezed his hair.

"I feel it." Gusion pointed on the floor at five o'clock from him. Only half a metelpr from him. Riyal who stood to his left, immediately turned around and shifted Xiota. Riyal pulled the bowstring. An arrow with the base wrapped around a rope connecting it to a bow appeared. Accurately planted in the designated place Gusion.

***

"Free, Rubik's Memory isn't there." Arian gulped down water in a small cup as a sign of the end of the evening banquet.

***

Gusion suddenly stood up. He severed the connecting rope of the arrow with the Riyal bow. Riyal put his foot back. The three people were now staring on guard.

A cube came out of the floor. The arrow turned into a rope wrapped around the rubik. A few seconds later. Rubik's off red.

Twoar!

Terrible air felt all three. People who are ready to finish them off are certainly not a waste of opportunity. They simultaneously fired bullets into the smoke puff created.

***

"The one in my palace. It's in my grasp."

Roy'ah looked down at Lixe who was drooping helplessly on the floor. His body was wrapped around an iron chain that was connected to a socket on the wall.

Pawning. Roy'ah flicked a finger. Electricity flows slowly in the chain. Lixe could feel how hot the chain was now. Lixe squirmed, trying to break away. Be ill. Eyes rounded. The more he moved, the more the chains bound him tighter.