How to Live as the Enemy Prince

You cannot steal more than this.

It was Calian's impression of seeing Raven.

Raven is walking with his head held high between the waves. Seeing the footsteps being louder and louder in different places where people were, it was clear that they enjoyed the pouring gaze.

'I've seen a lot of horses, but I don't think I've ever seen one of these before.'

Calian turns his head as he looks at Raven's shaking black mane every step of the way. When I think about it, it's the first time I've seen you outside the palace since I opened my eyes in Cairis.

I went to the square to meet Alan, but it was night, and I couldn't afford to look around because I couldn't think of anything else but him.

'Clearly, Cairysis is well organized. This road leads to cities all over Cairys.'

The kingdom I was treading on was hard to resist admiration.

In fact, I can't help but have the courage to be powerful.

I feel confident that I don't have to worry about the enemy coming down this road.

'You must have come this way to Cecretia.'

The last memory rises inevitably.

Thanks to this, Kalian's gaze reaches Plants naturally.

Plants sits on a horse and closes his eyes.

'· · · · · · · · Nature.'

You notice a cut on the back of your hand that grabs the handle of the seat.

'I just thought she was his son. I didn't think things were bad between her.'

That morning, Kalian inadvertently heard a shout coming from Plants' room. The weather was nice, with the windows open and Plants' room just above Calian's.

Callian was also quite surprised to hear Yan say that Silica had come. It was because I found out that the relationship between Silica and Plants was unexpected.

"Prince, I think we're almost there."

You hear little Yan's voice.

Calian glances around at Plants, struggling to conceive.

It was not like a mansion on the streets of Anancha, where nobles lived, but it was filled with fairly luxurious facades. It was a street called Astricia where high-end shops and cultural facilities for nobles converged. The venue owned by the Pollun Merchant Guild at the end of this street was today's destination.

Children staring at the king's procession from afar stare into Calian's eyes.

'You came all the way here to see the nobles' clothing. '

He smiled slightly at the crowd that appeared to be ordinary children, and he was furious. Callian, who thought he was innocent, said something without my knowledge.

"They're so cute."

"You look older than Prince Charming."

Jan looks back at what nonsense you're making, and Callian smiles awkwardly. It was still difficult to reach what was still young.

However, there was another child who stood a little distance from the crowd and stared at the procession.

There were Kaera knights escorting Remain with conquest at the sight of the colorful child who was clearly comparable to the surrounding commoners.

While everyone was looking at the king and princes, Calian gazed at them without me knowing they were headed somewhere else alone.

The smile clears from Calian's face.

"· · · · · · · Kyrie?"

Eye-catching hair from afar.

A little messy skin and tall already.

Khalian had a very similar appearance as the child he wanted to escort, but the distance was difficult to confirm. When I feel like going closer and checking, I hear Jan panicking next to me.

"Why is he suddenly...!"

Yan looks surprised, and notices that Yan, holding Raven's screech, is embarrassed.

Again, Raven, who had read what Kalian wanted, tried to turn to the wrong side. Callian hurriedly strokes Raven's neck and whispers.

"No, Raven. You can't do that right now. You can't go."

Raven insists on walking again. Yan, surprised by his sudden actions, sighs in relief and tells Kalian.

"I'm sorry, Prince."

"It's because of me. It's okay."

Calian looks back at you, but suddenly the child with the search head disappears. You look around you as if you're looking for something that Kalian misses.

'Kirrie.'

An orphan who has lost a lot in Cairys and has come to visit Cecritia. And a genius prosecutor.

Bern, who recognized Kiri's talents, took him and taught him the sword himself, and gave his life in return.

On the last day of Bern, your body stops the arrow raining down on Bern.

'Wait. I'll find it somehow.'

Kalian had to postpone his meeting with Kiri while trying to calm his sprinting heart.

"My prince, we're here."

Later, when Jan's voice is heard again, the knights start to defend their surroundings in a rush.

I can see the theater.

The outer wall was made of stone, and a figure made of black and white granite reminded me of the palace's canal.

Soon, Calian stepped off Raven's back and Jan entrusted Raven's heirloom to her servant.

"Be careful what you say, as the prince loves you very much. Very, very carefully."

Jan knew Raven's temper well.

'I'll be damned if I don't have Prince Charming.'

I did not forget to say this with my face.

Turning his head, it was obvious that the red rug, which had been laid out for the royal family, led to the entrance of the hall.

"Welcome. It's an honor to have you here."

And Melpire Pollun caught my eye.

* * *

Melpire Pollun.

He was a man with a round, short cut grey hair.

Renan Brysen, the merchant merchant of the Brysen Merchant Guild, and Melpher Pollun, the merchant merchant of the Pollun Guild, had a distinct first impression. At that brief moment of greeting, Melpire smiled, making eye contact with all the king's household.

The user seeks to examine the target and make an impression. It was different from Lennon, who opened his mouth without thinking.

"I'll take you inside."

Melpire pointed the way himself.

During the follow-up, Kalian looks around to see where the accident occurred. Calian's eyes gleam brightly as he looks at a spot not too long ago.

'There it is.'

It was not difficult to find factors that could be a problem.

It was a big basket containing petals, etc. to decorate the finale of the performance. That was the only temporary structure tied to a rope.

The auditorium was surrounded by an eight-story auditorium with an oval-shaped playground in the center. There was a special seat in the center of the audience, where the royal family would sit. A basket hangs over it for a long time.

'That thing is falling. Does that mean the knights didn't check in advance?'

There must have been some knights accompanying you here.

The knights of Caerra, the Kingsguard, were the sole guardians of Remain Bay. The knights of Pavel of the Royal Knights were responsible for escorting royal families other than Remain or for observing nearby people and belongings. So that rope must have been checked by Pavel, too.

'If there was an accident after checking, then Pavel would have pretended not to know or never checked.'

Of course, Pavel was a knight in the hands of Brysen.

Callian grumbles silently.

'There's no one I can trust.'

Soon after the royal family went up to the place where the special seat was, all the audience who were filling the seat in advance stood up and gave a welcome applause. Lemaine raises his hand at them and grumbles. Melpire then raises his arm and points to the seat.

"Come this way."

Remain and Silica take their seats and walk to the seats prepared by Randall and Plants afterwards. As always, Kalian makes his last move.

Callian slows down.

You pass by Melpire in a particularly slow pace and open your mouth in a very small voice.

"I feel uneasy over my head. Take a look."

For a short while, Melpire's gaze reached Kalian.

However, Calian walks back to his seat, his eyes wide open as if he didn't say anything.

Melpire also stands tall with a slight bend in his waist without showing any other reaction.

'I can't explain it in more detail because it's not a situation to be exposed and help. At least the merchant owner will notice that.'

If Melpher doesn't understand what he's saying and there's an accident, he's trying to keep Randall from getting hurt. If we don't find out that Randall was a target, Melpire will be saved.

Melpire's gaze settles next to Remain. Throughout the performance, I was able to talk to Remain without interruption from other nobles. Of course, it was never easy for the baron Melpire to have the opportunity to sit next to Remain for so long.

I didn't have much to worry about.

Melpire turns away. Calian's face falls into view as if he doesn't even care about himself.

Melpire claps his mouth shut and says to Le Maine:

"Your Grace, I will personally oversee the performance. As a result, I'm afraid we have to leave. I'm sorry."

"Yes, I see."

Kalian smiles slightly.

'Clever.'

In one word from Calian, you gave Le Maine a chance to speak with her immediately. He is cautious enough to value the situation more than the immediate gain.

Melpire, who has gained Le Maine's understanding, has left his post.

- It's an absolute pleasure to meet you.

Shortly after, the performer walked out to the center of the playground.

One hand on the belly button and leaning down toward the seat, the facilitator looked at the audience and greeted again.

- And welcome, ladies and gentlemen of the audience.

The crowd applauded. The facilitator said:

- The Astricia Pollun Theatre, where you're sitting, is a very historic place. This is where I stand when His Holiness, His Holiness, His Holiness, the Queen Dowager, said that she was returning home after the transfer war!

The crowd laughs in unison.

It's because they all say the same thing in every riding theater in Cairys.

The facilitator who drew the attention of the audience raised the atmosphere with a serious face.

- Then let the show begin without further ado.

After completing this greeting, the full performance began after the facilitator went inside.

The riders who led several horses stood on top of the horses and showed various tricks, such as passing under the legs of running horses.

Kalian stares at him with slightly dull eyes. Most of them were easy to do on their own. Of course, most audiences who did not have such capabilities liked it with elasticity.

Silica was still holding a debt, but every time a faint trick unfolded, she covered her face with it and took the gesture of not being able to look properly.

Since Silica was sitting in front of Kalian's diagonal line and the performance was going in that direction, Kalian had to watch Silica closely.

Where is the silica that said, 'Listen, I'm going to kill you.' '

Calian turns away, unable to endure the abomination any longer. Then I met Plants, who was staring at Kalian fiercely.

On the way here, Kyrie's death resurfaces her feelings for Plants. Because of this, Calian did not hide his hate face and stared at Plants.

At that time, the rider who was on the running horse jumped off the saddle and landed perfectly on the saddle of another horse who was running from behind.

The audience cheered with a big round of applause, and through the loud crack, Plants opened his mouth.

You hear something creepy and grim, but small enough that only Callian can hear.

"Unpleasant, nasty, swift."

I spoke to Callian.

I don't know what else he disliked, but Plants looked at Calian and began to say,

"I don't even know my subject."

Silica poisoned her, and Plants blinded her in this absurd, insulting situation.

Crazy son of a bitch! '

Suddenly, you can almost imagine that Kalian has a lot of interest around him. I told myself I didn't have to deal with it here.

Kalian closes his eyes and opens his eyes.

The day's gaze and expression erased like a lie and returned to the face of the original face against Plants. The plant's mouth twists when it sees it.

"Disgusting. Vomiting."

It wasn't Plants.

I didn't know how to be angry because I cared about my surroundings. It's like Plants chewing and spitting.

"· · · · · · That filthy blood that flows to you."

Randall looks up at Plants with his eyes wide open.

The gaze of the knights standing behind and the attendants was no different. Everyone saw Plants.

And Remain.

His sinking eyes also faced Plants.

It was because of the loud sound of Plants' voice in the place where the audience had disappeared after the first part of the performance, that everyone on the seats was listening to Plants.

'Plants.'

Silica's eyes distorted desperately.

There was a static that could not hear a breath.

Calian raises his hands and covers his face, unable to conceal his confidence.

You draw a long wire with Kalian's mouth covered in white hands.