How to Live as the Enemy Prince

White shirt with beige underpants.

This red jacket is long enough to cover your calves and features a gold trim. And a white cape decorated with gold tassels and embroidery.

When Calian, who was clearly different from the mystical costume worn during the Conquest or Tea Time of the Prince, suddenly everyone was silent.

'Ruby Pendant again.'

The ruby pendant that had previously been worn was again seen in the eyes of those who turned their eyes to glamorous clothes.

'I did the same thing. That means it wasn't just an accessory.'

Kalian suddenly appeared as if he had been waiting for this day.

Seeing these reactions that seemed to have enormous significance, it was not clear whether this was a banquet for Remain or a banquet for Calian.

Soon, Kalian moves on.

- Buck, buck, buck.

A small shoe rings the banquet hall.

From the Duke of Siegfried at the entrance to the throne house on the inside of the banquet hall through the nobles I met today at tea time. I made eye contact with as many people as possible and smiled. Jan looks solemn and walks behind Khalian like that without a sound.

The banquet has not yet begun, since it was before Remain or the other princes arrived. But people remained silent for other reasons than that. It's because everyone was staring at Kalian.

Once again, I heard a whisper as I attracted the attention of a person for no reason.

"I heard it's only 14 now. I can't fathom whether to expect or fear the future."

"Yes, I've been thinking about that."

Of course, some reacted slightly differently from the majority of nobles who had this reaction.

I have an uncanny curiosity in the blue eyes of Duke Slay, who guesses why Kalian is dominating the throne.

"What an amazing kid! I've never been near a sword that looks hideous and pretty, but it looks like a knight who's been spraying bubbles everywhere. '

It wasn't Khalian who first noticed Slay's gaze, but Jan. Jan looks at Slayman for a moment, reads the expression on his face, and tells Kalian.

"Duke Siegfried seems to be interested in you."

Kalian grins.

It's because he knew why Slay was interested.

'Cause you said it was a sod master. You wouldn't miss it for the world.'

But it wouldn't be a big deal, because it wouldn't be enough to have any other doubts. Callian replies without looking back.

"Thank you, but it's still early. First, pretend you don't know."

"You are absolutely right."

Jan nods coolly, thinking the same.

Soon, Callian gradually weakened the excitement that Slay had assumed to attract the attention of the left eye. Then people look away from Callian one or two, and some of them talk to Slayman again.

As a result, Slay started talking to people, folding his interest in sending them to Kalian as well.

Soon the two princes entered, and soon after, the two kings entered with a slight time difference.

At the start of the banquet with Le Maine's gratitude, Calian leaves the garden pretending to stay exactly 30 minutes. Jan, who followed Kalian, comes up with Raven's belt.

After wanting to walk along, Khalian eventually climbs onto Raven's back, worrying about Jan's fading face. Jan says, watching Raven burn Calian in peace.

"That's amazing. It's a gentle sheep in front of the prince."

Calian grins and tangles Raven's mane.

"Raven. How nice."

"Don't be fooled. Whenever Prince Charming is not here..."

Calian laughs again.

While seeing the palace's front gate well, Khalian opens his eyes and watches the front door.

He seemed to be curious about what happened to Jan next to him, but he thought it would be better to give him a detailed explanation after getting what he wanted.

What Kalian is trying to get.

It was Alan Manasil.

"Greetings, Prince."

Despite the visible white cloak, the passers-by palace guards found Kalian and greeted him, even though he was in the darkest part of the area. Jan was wearing a black suit, not the usual servant uniform, while attending the banquet together, which made her inconspicuous in the dark.

Callian regrets seeing it for a moment.

'You'll be wearing black today.'

Fortunately, no one asked 'What are you doing here?' even if they found Calian. It's because of Plants. He's a little cranky, so if he asks about it, he's in trouble.

'Randall looked too scary to ask.'

So he wouldn't care if he didn't try to leave that gate or break into the Haitian palace where Silica lives.

Another member of the guard. It seemed to come back around this area. After receiving a total of six salutations, - polygons, polygons.

You begin to hear the hoof of a horse slowly approaching the palace gate from a distance. Calian raises his head and shines his eyes. When Yando saw him, he was nervous and listened.

"You've been waiting for someone."

Callian replies small, "Yes." He spread his index finger and put it on his lips. Jan nods.

The horse hoof sounds a little louder and louder.

Then the four royal guards who were standing at the front gate moved quickly. They block the front door, and they set up their approaching horse. The rear view of the guards and the head of the horse are visible, but the visitor's appearance is hidden by a thick column at the front gate.

Kalian, who was about to head to the front gate, decided to keep an eye on things a little bit longer. Because if it wasn't for Alan, the guards would think it was weird. You hear the guard's polite voice.

"Would you mind stepping off the horse for a moment?"

There was no knight-specific high and low, but it was a polite voice.

A little later, you hear the sound of a footstep touching the floor, followed by the sound of the guards.

"What brings you here?"

"I've been told it's King Cairys' birthday party."

The visitor's voice finally rings.

As Callian knows, Alan Manasil was in his early 50s. But the voice that I heard felt much younger than that.

I was a little disappointed to think it might not be Alan.

"My name is Alan Manasil. A wizard."

That's right.

Calian twitches his shoulder.

- Polygon.

Surprisingly, Raven takes a step forward.

I started walking at a very slow pace, just as I understood Khalian's intentions.

'I came as if I was walking by accident and looking at the situation.'

I couldn't suddenly get close while waiting nearby.

Alan was the Wizard of the Seven Circles, and he must have figured out who was moving nearby. So I heard a sound, but I wanted to circle from as far away as possible towards the front gate.

- Polygon.

Raven notices Calian's thoughts and pretends to be on his own. It seemed like he was trying to distinguish Calian's unconscious movements from where he was going, unless he could do the reading.

Kalian whispers as he touches Raven's neck.

"Raven, that's brilliant."

I could feel Raven empowering my neck after taking the compliment.

"Please show me your invitation."

You hear another sound coming from the front door.

The name Alan Manasil didn't make any sense of who he was.

I don't know if I'm looking for an invitation, but I haven't heard a sound for a while. Then I hear Allen's embarrassing words.

"What should I do? I seem to have lost my invitation."

It was the same as what Kalian knew.

Alan doesn't send out invitations. The guard speaks with a slightly cautious voice.

"Sorry, you cannot enter without an invitation."

"He said my name. Can you at least check somewhere else? You've come a long way."

The guards have a list of attendees, and people have identity certificates. So if you don't need an invitation, you can enter the palace if you have a clear identity. In fact, the great wizard Alan Manasil wouldn't even need an invitation in the first place.

At that moment, you frown as if the Kalian approached them had been ruined.

"Oops."

The guard glances over Alan's clothing.

You opened your mouth without checking the attendee list.

"Please bring an invitation."

"· · · · · · · You're breaking up with looks."

Shabby.

Along with that, Alan did not hold the invitation in his hand and said:

Whatever Alan was trying to find out, he came up with something to pick up. Just as I wanted to find a reason not to come to Cairys, I was making an excuse. After going over there, even the undercover crew didn't do a very good job just looking at the other person's outfit, but Alan was not the one to raise his voice.

Kalian frowns.

I had to catch that Alan who didn't want to set foot in this country.

"Yes. My, let's go back."

You hear a horse mount, and you hear a hoof other than Raven's.

Calian's heart quickens.

I should have gone a little farther to the front gate, but Alan gave up sooner than I expected.

Callian grabs Raven by the horns.

"Jan. Whatever it takes to stop the guards."

Yan looks embarrassed.

"Yes?"

"Don't let me chase you."

"Prince, you're not going out there, are you?"

Kalian turns his head forward without answering.

At the same time, Raven protrudes forward. The guards hurriedly block ahead, knowing who the boy in the black horse was in his white cloak was.

"Prince, please stop talking! You can't go out right now!"

I know! I know!

Raven's ship didn't have to be wrecked. Raven speeds up on his own and leaves the palace, flexing between the guards.

The guards whistle wildly. Two of Phil's words rush in front of them, whether they had been trained regularly or not.

Yan's eyes heavily shake as she runs towards them.

What do I do? What do I do? '

I told her to do whatever she wanted, but she had no power to take responsibility for what she was doing. I've barely made a good impression on the nobles, but if I have to be on probation for the rest of my life, it will all be for nothing.

So I had to do something that I could take responsibility for.

Soon, Jan clenched his fist as if he had decided something. After that, I untied the blonde curly hair that was tightly tied so that the servant wouldn't be noticed, and then I messed it up moderately. I was lucky not to wear the servant's uniform.

"Stop."

Jan empowers his eyes and summons the guards.

The guards' eyes bulge toward Yan.

Jan's blue and gray eyes also turned to the guards.

Jan opened his mouth for a moment, thinking about the one who was enjoying the ball with the same color eyes.

"Siegfried, the eldest son of Duke Siegfried."

Siegfried!

Immediately, the guards took off their hats. Then he put his hat on his side and put his right hand on his chest in a deceptive gesture. It was a greeting for the Cairys soldiers.

Jan nods lightly and greets them.

"Duke Siegfried has guaranteed Prince Kalian's safe passage."

Jan looks at the square with anxious eyes, taking out the name he had forgotten because of Kalian.

The white cloak became smaller and smaller, and soon it became invisible.