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Sang-woo's expression was full of awkwardness.

Prince Hardin is embarrassed by his appearance.

“Er... ”

He had mistaken Sang-woo for someone named Duke Bismarck.

That's why he was frozen, judging by his escape.

‘Should I jump now...? ’

It seemed virtually impossible to escape in front of the strong man.

The prince had something to notice.

So I put the bridge that was hanging by the window on the floor for a while.

The prince staring at Sang-woo like crazy.

“Wait, I did gymnastics for a while. ”

He vomits awkwardly.

However, Sang-woo only looked at him strangely because he didn't understand the empire language of the emperor.

‘The emperor... He's a little short. ’

He kicked his tongue and told Sang-woo what he said.

I think I woke up feeling faint while I was eating. You're hungry, right? We're all eating together. Come down for dinner.

When Sang-woo finished speaking, he pod again using the Blink skill and disappeared.

Prince Hardin left all alone.

His face was filled with doubts.

‘… Did you just leave? ’

I'm sure he's a hostage.You let him get away with it.

‘... I didn't even stop him from going out the window. If you're going to run away, run away... Besides, I told him to come down for dinner. Threatened to come down or he wouldn't be safe. ’

That way, Prince Hardin himself fell into an enormous delusion and became troubled.

In this situation, he had only one choice to make.

‘... I should go down. ’

The prince, who looked for clothes on the other side of the room and changed roughly, carefully opened the visit.

Then an old-fashioned hallway greeted him.

‘… is not an imperial palace. That's a pretty old architecture. Duke Bismarck? We're running low on space. Is this an abandoned mansion under the bridge? And no maid to take care of. ’

To find out where he was and where he was, the prince rolled his head hard and went down the stairs through the hallway.

As he arrives at the entrance to the first floor, he hears people's loud noises with a delicious, greasy smell.

‘That way.'

The prince steps out to hear the sound.

Gardens in a mansion.

The atmosphere was quite warm, whether they were baking meat with the fire burning.

And the first time I met him was a black-haired, exotic looking young man.

Uh, there you are.

The black-haired young man Sang-woo pretended to know the prince.

Then, everyone's gaze turned to the entrance of the mansion.

Men in their early 30s with impressive silver hair and sharp eyes.

An old man who looked like his father.

And a silver-haired girl with bright eyes who looks like her family.

Next to him was a black-haired, exotic boy who told him to come down.

Above all.

“Ser Bahrain! ”

Bahrain, the prince's faithful deceased, was there.

“Your Majesty!"

Bahrain lowers his fork, looks at the prince and kneels.

And everybody got down on their knees.

Except Sang-woo.

“I'm here to see the Crown Prince. ”

Raven, Nigel, Cailin, and several of the knights who were eating together kneel down, put their hands on their chests, bow their heads, and salute the prince.

I was so robbed that I thought it was the people who had just eaten.

And there were people who were embarrassed by that.

‘… Do I have to? ’

Sang-woo, who is considering whether he should kneel at his side or not,

‘… What the… could this be Duke Raven…? ’

It was only then that he began to realize his situation properly.

‘Silver-haired head, the symbol of Duke Raven... It must be. So you managed to escape. ’

The Crown Prince finally realizes he's safely arrived at Raven territory.

Then his stiff-looking expression was released.

“... Lord Bahrain... You made it... ”

“Yes, Your Highness. This is Duke Raven. ”

Bahrain smiles brightly.

One, the prince did not smile as brightly as Bahrain.

“Really... really... ”

A prince who can't speak.

The humiliation and hardship that had been experienced during his escape to his brain.

And have all that excitement been blessed?

The prince suddenly began to cry.

“… I thought you were going to die…. * Sobbing *

“Your Majesty…. ”

Bahrain looks at him with a sad face.

Other people also seemed sad to see the emperor wipe his tears with his sleeve.

“ ……. ”

And maybe the strong knight, Cailin, is also a woman.

She also shed tears, whether she was bitten by the prince's emotions.

However, there were some people who were not impressed by the atmosphere at all.

‘Hmmm... This is getting weird. ’

Sang-woo was standing still.

In fact, Sang-woo suddenly appeared, and the sobbing prince didn't look so pretty.

It was because of the first impression of something as a blurry plant in the greenhouse, except for the status of the Crown Prince.

And the Emperor of the Underworld on Earth, a democratic society?

It was even more difficult to empathize because it was thought to be one of the old and frustrating old customs that Sang-woo did not understand.

Besides, this is Sang-woo's barbecue.

Sang-woo was having an exciting meat party by bringing barbecue equipment, meat, and the ashes of Mantis Shrimp that he had just caught on Earth to teach us about the world's barbecue culture.

Of course, there was no culture to grill meat because it is the planet of Tiben.

However, there was no habit of baking and eating very professionally like on Earth.

Just like in the old Middle Ages on Earth, the notion that cooking was cheesy remained with people's notions, and most nobles didn't cook it themselves.

That's why everyone was shocked and shocked by the barbecue culture, except Raven, who had spent a long time on Earth with Sang-woo.

in a very positive way.

And Sang-woo was delighted to see their tasty and liking reaction, but he couldn't have looked pretty because the prince had ruined the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the prince quickly reaches out and wipes his tears, whether he didn't want to ruin the mood by himself.

“I made a mess of things. I don't want it to be like this. Stand up, all of you.”

The prince naturally gave orders and raised them up.

And people who do what they're told.

“Your Grace, you must be hungry. Come here and try some meat. ”

The old Bahrain leads the prince to the Duke of Raven.

Raven, Nigel, Cailin, and Sang-woo.

In the beginning, they were all knights, so there was only one place for the prince to go.

“It's been a long time. Prince Hardin. ”

Nigel pretended to know Prince Hardin.

“Long time, Duke Raven. It's my first time seeing you as a child. ”

Prince Hardin welcomes you.

My face became dark within one.

I saw Duke Raven decades ago when his lands were being pushed out of the Shard Banquet.

The young Prince Hardin remembered the desperate look on Duke Raven's face.

“Oh, I don't know if I messed with my sick memory for nothing. ”

“It's all right, Your Grace. It's in the past. ”

Nigel answered without hesitation.

Then I took a good look at Prince Hardin.

Bright and handsome.

A kind and gentle gesture.

Bright eyes.

The fact that Bahrain is so loyal makes him a true king.

One.

‘The problem is that we don't need Hyundai in this age. ’

The Eurasian Empire has been at war for decades.

The current king of a country at war?

It's a blasphemous theory.

At this time, it required a strong charisma and a leadership king.

‘And being flexible means being weak.... You've got the wrong taste. Your Highness.'

Nigel wanted to say it, but he kept the old affair from saying such disrespectful things from his neck.

So he just cared about introducing someone else to Prince Hardin.

“Your Grace, I've never met anyone else. This is my family, Duke Raven, formerly known as the Imperial Guardian Sword, Brother Kaisel Raven. ”

In Nigel's introduction, the eyes of the prince were wide open.

However, the answer seemed to have been somewhat expected as well.

“I knew it... by the looks of it. It's an honor to meet you, the Imperial Guardian Sword. ”

The eyes of the dazzling prince as he looked at Raven.

Sang-woo smiled at the mouth of his heart.

I didn't understand what he was saying, but he looked like a fan who met his idol.

"Damn, that's cute. ’

In fact, even though Hardin was older, Sang-woo, who didn't know this, thought he was cute in the appearance of Prince Hardin who looked like his younger brother.

However, the atmosphere was so hard that I didn't step out and just kept staring at it.

“Thank you, Your Grace. ”

Raven gives a short, thick answer and shuts his mouth tightly.

It didn't seem like he wanted to talk to the prince.

If the authority of the Palace pierced the sky, it was an attitude that could be offended by innocence.

However, what can a powerless prince do who has already lost power and has become a fugitive?

And when the prince realized that, he hid his bitterness and hurled his words.

“The legend doesn't seem real to me. Anyway, I want to tell you a story about the adventure of the Empire's Guardian Sword. ”

“There will be opportunities. ”

A short, stuffy raven.

He will, as his whole life, or the entire family, has been betrayed by the wasteland for centuries.

Who will be angry when they see the family in trouble because the family's back has become a mess.

Raven was also a human after a long period of practice and diligence.

However, he was only well-mannered because he was the emperor.

If Prince Hardin had acted rashly because he was an asshole, it wouldn't have been strange if he had already escaped.

And whether you know it or not, Prince Hardin has slipped away.

His gaze flies past Raven to Cairin, who was beside him.

“So, is this your spiritual self? ”

“Yes, this is my granddaughter. Your Majesty, say hello to Cailin. ”

In Nigel's words, Cairin opens his mouth.

“Cailin Raven. Your Grace, it's an honor to meet you. ”

Cailin lowers her head slightly, placing her hands on her chest.

The movement brings a slight pinch of hair from her tied head down the ball.

And Cairin's voice became quite husky during rough training.

Nevertheless, it was quite aesthetic, and it was enough to shake the heart of Prince Hardin as it merged with his voice.

‘It's beautiful.... ’

Emperor Hardin, who felt like his ears were burning for no reason, replied with a bang.

“Nice to meet you, bar. ”

After forgetting the prince's position and inadvertently bowing his head, he can barely hold on to his dull attitude.

He turned his gaze away, trying to avoid Cairin's transparent gaze.

Next to him stands a handsome, black-haired foreigner who has given him instructions.

It was Sang-woo.

“By the way... can you introduce me to someone who guided me? ”

That's what Nigel said.

“This is Jungwoo, brother Raven's disciple. ”

“Ah... You were a disciple of the Empire's Guardian Sword. Somehow, it looked strong from the very beginning. ”

Prince Hardin, in the sense of surprise.

Nigel adds to that.

“Yes. It's not usually strong. It's the Grand Sword Master.”

“Yes?”

What do you mean, a young man your own age is a Grand Swordmaster?

Most of the great talents were excellent in Sword Express in their early 20s, so Prince Hardin, who was puzzled by the assumption that Sang-woo would be as good as he was.

“Are you really the Grand Swordmaster? ”

He was embarrassed and rude to ask the rest of the party if their skills were real.

“Oh, this is a mistake. I panicked and made a mistake. Please pretend you didn't hear that. ”

The prince who plays the sonsareh.

Fortunately, the prince had no idea what they were talking about.

‘What are you talking about? ’

I'm just smiling faintly to the atmosphere.

And his attention had already eluded Prince Hardin.

There's only one thing he cares about right now.

Ziggle...

It was a deliciously ripe meat that provoked Maia's reaction.

No, the meat is showing signs of hard riding beyond the ripe ones.

‘No, the juice is flowing. Make something long in front of the meat. ’

Kumgang Mountain is also a culinary landscape.

Talking in front of the meat gods.

This was not a courtesy of God.

So Sang-woo hesitated for a moment.

I'm... I'm sorry about that.

Sang-woo opened his mouth suddenly.

When he opened his mouth, everyone looked at Sang-woo.

It burns meat! Why don't we eat and talk?

Sang-woo looked at everyone and laughed.

The End of Prince Hardin (3)