How to Live as the Enemy Prince

"Have you met the Kyrie sisters, Master?"

Eleven.

The eleventh banana disappears into Calian's mouth. There is another banana peel by the bed.

I was surprised that Silica came unannounced. Silica was gone for a while, and after a week, his disciple woke up and forgot the banana with a calm face.

Then, my worrying mind disappeared somewhere, and my body and mind suffered because of Kalian.

As such, Alan replied with a puffy face, considering whether it would be okay to hit one of the disciples in front of him.

"Yes."

Callian nods at you and picks up the next banana. Seeing the sheep, he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining the unique sibling, so he put his anger aside for a moment and asked, expressing the silent.

"Were there any kites in your previous life?"

"Only Kyrie. There was no Hina."

Alan was always quick to notice. He nodded without any further questions. Then, I opened my mouth again with a suspicious face.

"So Hina didn't know she was a healer?"

Kalian's head, full of bananas, moves up and down his mouth.

Alan raises his eyebrows.

"So you believe in the power of blessing and released the poison in your body without fail?"

He said with a very satisfied face that Kalian had swallowed what was in his mouth.

"Nice bananas."

Sure, sure.

There's no way it can't be eaten alive.

Alan clenches his fist and lets out a big breath. Patience. No matter how disciple, he's a prince.

"I was surprised to hear that, Master. You were a healer."

"All you need to know is that you woke up early."

Callian says in a crisp voice, as Alan calms down.

"Thanks to you."

Along with a clear smile, Alan barely had enough reason to stick around.

"I drink the same thing. He took a raw poison from nowhere to get bitten by a lone car and fell asleep for a week thanks to Church."

Who in the world could say this to Prince Cairys? Callian smiles for a long time, staring at Alan with a blank face.

"Silica should not be unreasonable because of the autoplay."

"Autobiography. No one can think of it that way."

I was embarrassed just thinking about it.

I just threw up a little blood and thought it was a ploy.

However, Calian was unable to open his eyes for a week. A poison that has been consumed for more than two months and has left its insides broken.

"Hina, if that child was not a healer who exerts the power of nature, or had not come on Tuesday at the right time, he would still not have woken up."

Is that all?

When I learned that I had been waiting for the day, holding on tight to the melting inside, Alan shuddered.

That wretched creature had just destroyed the fifteenth banana. It looked like they were filling the whole week with bananas.

"But I did my part as soon as I got up."

Callian, who still had a pale face because of the anemia, laughed again and said that he had made a blanket with silica.

Alan sighs as if he had finally given up. He looks slightly frowned. It's because my lips have been closed. Callian who saw it asked.

"But what happened to your face? Did you fight?"

"Something like that happened. Don't worry."

Callian's expression on his lips distorts Alan's face.

Why is his fist so hot when he was sitting at the desk?

Alan took something out of his arms to change his gaze and gave it to Callian, as his lips had a whisper that only his disciples would never want to see. A knife that Kalian entrusted you with and two rolled parchments.

Kalian opens his parchment with a knife under his pillow and asks.

"What is this?"

"We have prepared a new identity guarantee for our children."

Khalian glances at you and checks your content.

"I forgot to ask you to do that because I was so concerned about this."

"The baby elephant spoke for me."

Kalian nods, checking the document and opens his mouth in shock.

"But this is more than I expected."

"You won't have any trouble with their identities."

It wasn't an identity certificate you wanted to ask Alan for, it was a valid identity certificate. The Kirrie brothers and sisters were commoners living in the Whitrin estate, which belonged to the Kalian. It was made to look like Calian territory from the beginning.

And one more thing.

You see a smile on Calian's face, looking at the certificate.

"And this, I didn't think of any more."

It was because of the sister's name written on the certificate.

- Kirrier Bern, Hina Bern.

Calian looks back at the teacher whose name disappeared from the world. Alan said as if it were nothing.

"I told her I needed a castle. I don't think they're the children I met by chance."

"· · · · · · Thank you."

As the atmosphere suddenly subsided, Alan, who hated it, turned to look at the pile of bananas.

"Have some more of that. I'll see how much further I can go."

Callian grimaces and picks up the banana again.

Impressions and hunger are different.

Suddenly, Callian asked how Alan forged his identity.

"Haven't you had difficulty creating a certificate? Master Cairis didn't have anyone to turn to."

As I looked at her, Alan's expression was truly meaningful.

Callian, who recognized it, changed his words.

"Did Remain make this?"

"I only know three people here. I've been asking a lot of people these days."

The king, the prince and the duc were tied in 'three' words.

"The prince asked me, and I was surprised to help him right away without asking anything else."

"I'm surprised you knew how to do that."

I smiled strangely at Alan's mouth. It was because I had no idea how much Le Maine cared about Kalian. Perhaps because it seemed to have been hand-delivered by Calian, Alan asked with curious eyes.

"I have a question. That day, Le Maine became angrier than I thought, and the King was rumored to be his favorite son."

"I see."

Callian smiles and adds, thinking about what happened that day.

"I guess I'm lucky."

The youngest prince who made me take out the sound of "my son" from Remain and became the son of Remain, not Freya, so that when I wanted to have a throne, I could no longer explain it after he said so.

Of course, Alan had enough to understand the situation.

'There will be more to come. We may have to get lucky.'

Alan looks at Calian's face, thinking about what he heard a few days ago, and sticks his tongue out. I wanted to get so much from eating poison once.

"Thanks to you, Remain is quite worried about Prince Regent. I was thinking about postponing going to Roselita today."

Kalian shakes his head once and then replies.

"Silica can't touch me for a while anyway. I'll just sneeze and blame it on Silica."

Callian shuts up for a moment, saying so. He raises his arms and carefully runs Mana. It's still unstable, but I can clearly feel the warm, strong feeling wrapping around my arm. It was the power of an error to protect the body.

"And by the time Roselita starts, she won't be able to touch me with her dizziness."

No more, my heart didn't hurt.

After having this body, Kalian smiles with a very satisfied face, feeling free for the first time. Then he said in secret, imitating the look on Alan's face.

"I'm good with swords."

Alan smiles at the Wizard's apprentice.

* * *

After Allen returns, Kiri approaches silently next to Calian on his way back to bed. During Calian's week of slumber, Jan and Alan watched over him by day and Kiri by night.

So, after a week of sleep, Calian was able to fall asleep again with a relaxed mind.

Maybe that's why.

I had my first dream since I came here.

In my dreams, I met the child I had been with.

And I broke up forever.

Calian wakes up crying for a while.

At dawn, one wizard steps out of the palace with the prince wearing a black robe.

A black horse with only white fur on its right front leg walked towards the Senho River, fearing that its owner might fall behind.

At dawn, the wizard's hand, which stood at the foot of the river closest to Chermill Palace, lit a red fire in place of the elusive Annerussian flower. It was a flame that resembled the eyes of the leaving child.

The prince's head bows to the flowers.

The Señor has always been a calm river.

The flowers of fire that were in the river flowed down without a word.

The prince, while the flowers were gone,

I just wanted no one to cross the bridge.

* * *

The Knights Pavel is quickly disbanded and returned to the Marquis of Brissen.

Alan Manasil has declared himself to be a Wizard.

Remain told me not to trust rumors about the royal family.

Callian collapsed from vomiting blood, and has been having a really bad cold lately.

And then three months passed.

Jan's glabella frowns slightly as she looks at Kalian, who changed her clothes for lunch. It's because I haven't been able to erase the feeling of anxiety coming up the Smurf for some time. Jan speaks in a quiet voice.

"Hmm, Merlin."

Merlin, a maid with a similar expression, nods as if she knows what Jan is thinking.

"Let's go see Lord Slake."

"Yes, tell her it's going to be very small."

Merlin, who was right next to Jan, notices and nods, after the servant Silica had planted with her. I'm going to tell Shatin, the Royal Costume Officer, that this time we need to increase the costumes we had tailored for Calian's birthday party a month ago.

Callian is tall enough to be noticeable difference in their eyes when they see her every day.

It was originally much larger than its peers, but it has really grown noticeably since I left the single-car. At breakfast, Randall ate so much that he was surprised to see, and spent most of the day practicing all sorts of fitness with Kiri.

Jan smiles at Kalian, who is only one fist apart from himself. Somehow, similar to what Chase was building looking at Bern, Calian smiles at him.

When the preparations are made, Calian enters the seminar hall at the Senate for lunch. Then I stopped in my place without knowing.

Inside the ballroom were Remain, Alan, and a man I had never seen before. Khalian, who had no idea it was for Remain, was a bit surprised to see what it was for, because he had not been told what it was for.

"I'm here to see the king."

Remain nods and raises his hand to sit across the hall. Callian walks over there and sits quietly.

Remain opens his mouth, watching Calian like that.

"You're taller in the meantime. You look bigger than Plants now."

Kalian is more surprised by what he hears than when he saw Remain here. It's because I heard Remain was different, but I didn't think I'd be able to bring out such a gentle horse. Kalyan's eyes turn to Allan for a moment. His eyes were filled with the light of Chantan.

"How much more can a man be beaten than that?" '

In fact, Le Maine's transformation was thanks to Calian, who taught her that indifference helped save her children's lives, rather than Alan's imprisonment. Alan merely informs you that Calian's life is in danger, and the direct cause of the change is clearly with him.

Alan sits with a gentle look on his face as if he knew nothing. After seeing it, Calian disappears into his mind and picks out the right answer.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I grew up a little bit."

"Yes. Lots of weight. You look good."

"Thank you."

Remain nods and looks at Allen beside him. Then Alan says a quick hello to Callian.

"I have someone I'd like you to meet, Prince."

Alan points at the man next to him.

"I will be escorting the prince in Roselita this time. I'm sure you'll be able to see your magic on my behalf."

I already knew Alan wasn't coming with me to Roselita. At this point, if Alan comes out of the palace, it is impossible to proceed with the Wizards, because we have determined that there will be a problem with Remain's safety as well.

However, Calian looked at the man with an eager look, not even thinking about the Wizard's Escort, because he had already sent guards from the Duke of Siegfried. Soon, I tilted my head.

'He looks familiar.'

As soon as I thought about it, my heart suddenly started beating.

Before I realized something was wrong, the man got up from his seat and bowed down to Calian.

"It's an honor to meet you, Prince."

The moment an unforgettable voice pierced my heart.

Calian's chest is filled with cold air.

"Arsen Hertz."

Like, the last day of Bern.