Unnamed Most Powerful Mage

My house runs an inn in the village of Findeika.

The family, your father and mother, and your twin sisters.

Your sister was very smart, intelligent and talented magician and completely different from me.

Because I'm a twin, for some reason, my sister and I didn't have to practice to use the magic of long-distance communication.

One day, when I heard rumors about your sister, the king of this country at the time brought a story about his desire to welcome your sister as royalty.

I have told the village of Findeika in a different way to provide food aid.

At the time, the village was not busy eating with famine.

Your father and mother disagreed that they didn't want to imitate your sister in exchange for things, but your sister left the village if she could save the village with one of her own.

Our sisters were the only ones who knew how to use the magic of distance communication, and they used to listen to me when my sister told me that my studies as a royal family were difficult but fulfilling.

But... I know.

How difficult it is to educate the royal family.

Because sleeping brings in your sister's memories.

Corporal punishment, ideological education, etc. ….

Little by little every day, I found my tender sister disappearing.

And by the end of the year, your sister told me.

When I talk to my ex/family, when politics is neglected......

I was so sad.

But I hated myself for being more helpless than that.

I hate my helpless self, which has no power to protect my loved ones.

And a few years went by.

Your sister heard you burned down one village as a magician of the kingdom of Yuzeu.

He said there was a plague there...

But I do, I know.

Because that village was the place where the adventurers guild who were feeding the country and those who organized the rebels against the country gathered.

The man who was commanding the rebels was a former Class A adventurer.

He used to come to Findeika to buy out.

That's where I met him.

At that time, I was frustrated by the helplessness of not being able to help my sister, and if I could help my sister, I joined the rebels' end if I defeated the royal family.

From there, I was immersed in the fullness that I was acting to change my country.

A little, for someone's sake and I worked hard, on intelligence.

But that was all a bluff.

It was only after the rebel village was burned that you noticed that your sister had also seen my memory so that I could see your sister's memory.

Your sister showed up before me after crusading the rebels.

At that time, I still didn't know all the rebels had been killed.

So I still remember the words my sister said when she approached me while saying welcome back when she returned.

"Thank you for your hard work, stupid sister Inon. Thanks to you, I was able to handle the featherworms I sent to the royal family... '

I didn't understand what they said for a moment.

But driven by asexual impatience, I headed to the village where he and the rebels were.

What I saw there were traces of villages where children, women and the elderly were all killed.

So I finally realized.

My sweet sister said she wasn't here anymore...

I faintly heard voices as I looked around the village in disillusionment.

I hear voices from under the collapsed building.

I was desperate and dug the wood with my bare hands.

My hand nails peeled off and I kept digging even with scratches all over my body.

So I finally saw him.

"Ermpeia, are you okay?

I was relieved that he was alive.

But the eyes he looks at me...

"This traitor is dead because of you. My people, my friends, my family, women, all my children. You witch!

There, there was no more him I knew.