human
Oscar:  Oscar held back a sigh of grief for young Tinasha. He trusted that she was an excellent ruler. From what little he’d seen of her diary, he knew she’d stood firm in a maelstrom of war both within the country and without. However, he’d never imagined her orchestrating such a cutthroat strategy. The way she smiled at him so innocently made it difficult to believe. This meant that Tinasha was now back to her true self, the queen who fought to the bitter end despite her own loneliness. So that’s her other side… It’s truly a world apart. All royals had two faces—a public one and a private one. While Oscar largely operated with his public demeanor while keeping his private feelings in check, Tinasha’s two sides formed a clear duality. Both portions were opposed. That was only becoming evident now that Tuldarr was at war, despite remaining hidden during her coronation and her fight with the demoness. The appearance of a witch meant that Tinasha was about to become the Witch Killer Queen once more.
gpt
Oscar:  “I told you it was a fun story, didn’t I? Anyway, she was fighting a battle while working on eliminating her enemies in Tuldarr at the same time. She didn’t have any spirits to spare—they were all filling in as castle guards for the soldiers who’d gone off to fight. The Traditionalists who meant to capitalize on a chance to assassinate her wound up arrested instead. She left herself open on purpose, and they fell for it. One after another, they were all executed or banished.”
human
Oscar:  “All of them? But wasn’t it the Traditionalists who pressured her to step down after the war?”
gpt
Oscar:  “So the records claim, but it’s not actually true. There wasn’t a single Traditionalist left by then. She made the decision herself to appear like she’d been forced to abdicate to satisfy Tayiri.”
human
Oscar:  “But…” If Tinasha had stepped down from the throne by choice, then that changed the story drastically. It made clear that she believed her extraordinary might put her at the same level as a witch. She’d expelled herself for having too much strength. “There is no need for a ruler to possess mighty power.” She’d said that many times since coming to this time period. From the beginning, she’d seen herself as an anachronism. Yet she had chosen the path of abomination once again. And once the dust settled, what would she relinquish this time? Wait a minute… Is she not planning to become my queen? If a person dangerous enough to kill witches single-handedly became the queen consort of the Great Nation of Farsas, other countries would undoubtedly grow exceedingly worried.