How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Shut up.

"So I did.

"No, how could you do such a dishonorable thing! '

And you know what the celestial greeting was? "

I hate drunks. I hate drunken noisemakers even more.

Kalian looks at Hale in front of him, not obscuring his discomfort.

After dinner, I asked the man who attacked Calian to hold his mouth and make something to drink and try to make something to drink. Then I got bored.

He reaches out and grabs the wine glass. Thanks to this, the wine glass falls to the side and the red wine soaks the white tablecloth.

"Ah, Prince! I think I'm a little drunk."

I'm glad you know.

Yeah, who's to blame? Callian was wrong.

A flood of wine pours down the table, drops into the floor. Seeing it reminded me of a different look.

'I didn't even ask his name.'

Calian lowers his eyes for a moment, thinking of the man whose arm was eventually cut off by the Egyptian blade. Whatever Hale said went on indefinitely.

"Anyway, I haven't contacted her like this in over three months. Therefore, the prince should never associate with such a person."

The noise is not enough, so Khalian chokes his tongue when he sees Hale gossiping about the nearby lord to dry up. Then he cut Hale's horse off and asked.

"Tensyl's shrine will be visited here or nearby."

Rather than asking, I started worrying about whether Le Maine gossip would come out of that mouth.

In response, the Earl stopped speaking and slowly opened his mouth as he searched through his memory.

"Well, maybe. Nothing."

Never mind the answer.

Kalian is missing. The butler standing next to Hale seems agitated. Calian was attacked on the way here, so he wasn't drunk in front of Calian, but there was an answer to the prince's question.

"Did the Templars' nostrils pierce the sky and climb into this corner of the countryside? · · · · · · · · · · · · · Was there? · · · · · · · ·."

Like wedges, Hale says again: The butler looks like he's about to cry, and Callian smiles discreetly.

'If I don't leave the room tomorrow, I won't doubt it.'

Khalian was trying to catch Hale's pouch because he was sneaking out of the castle soon. If he doesn't come in by tomorrow morning, Hale will be suspicious, so he was angry with Hale's rude attitude and tried to pretend he didn't see me.

And the reason I had to sneak out of this castle was because of the name that came out of the mouth of the man I had just met.

- Blue sole.

Devil's Bird of Cecretia.

The mission of the blue sole bird that Kalian remembers was to monitor Cairys' relationship with Tensyl. I've never been given the task of seeing Shrine Tensyl in person, and I've never been told I did anything like that.

Is that all?

The area of ​ ​ the blue sole bird was not this countryside, but Cairysis. How do you monitor Cairys' relationship with Tensyl in a place like this where even the shadow of Temple is hard to find?

Of course, Calian, who is neither Bern nor Bern, was not trying to find out why Cecretia was now out of his scope of activity.

The blue sole bird was someone who had a slight friendship with Bern. That's why Kalian knew the skill of the blue sole was unusual.

'I've never failed in my mission.'

The skilled Cecretian settler couldn't have recognized Prince Cairys, so he was willing to put up with it and try to figure out what was important enough to shoot a bow at Calian's group.

"My prince."

Jan calls out Khalian, who was thinking about the blue sole for a moment.

Jan looks up and sees Arsen coming to the restaurant with his shoulders slightly wet. He gives you a slight nod, without another word. He was also a gesture to let them know he was ready to leave.

Hale refuses to acknowledge the situation again.

"The Temples of Tensyl are very black. Haven't I met him? The people of Tensyl and the High Septon. If you flip it over, there's nothing dusty."

Calian sighs as if to listen.

On behalf of Hale, who has been distracted, the butler's waist is bent.

Kalian lowers his head, hands on his head as if it were unpleasant. Soon, a very small voice came from Calian's mouth.

[slips]

Hail, who was whispering with him, snores.

Kalian frowns naturally.

"Very · · · · · · · · ·."

The butler's head was about to touch the floor.

"Here you go."

You pick up the napkin that Callian has spread out on his knees and place it on the table. Jan quickly approaches, pulling out the chair and scolding the steward. Calian turns his head away, giving the steward no attention.

Calian's steps back to the room were very quick. Arsen quickly follows behind him, speaking in a small voice.

"Bird, I got you."

It was in the Old West that Arsenal caught him now.

Fortunately, Kalian didn't rob Sia the first time he entered the city. That's it? Hale, who wanted to impress Calian, greeted him with a big bang.

So even if it wasn't the Blue Soldier himself, some of the group of pursuers would have seen Asia, and told them to stay in the city and report the situation to the Blue Soldier. That's what Callian thought.

That's why Kalian sent Arsen to the Wizard's Guild.

He asked you to catch all the weird birds flying through the rain and darkness. And Arsen was telling me that he had caught the bird.

Kalyan nods, satisfied with the results sooner than he thinks.

"Where is it?"

It was a question of where the Jeollseo-gu began. Arsen immediately replied.

"Redwick Street. It's not that far. Sir Rochelle has his location. And if you go outside the Resistance, the knights will be waiting with horses."

I told you to find the bird. I didn't tell you anything else, but I really liked how Arsen handled things. Callian smiles slightly.

"Well done."

After that, Kalian opened a visit.

Before entering the room and closing the door, Calian turns to Arsen, who is standing outside.

"Sir Hertz. They may come again at night. So I'm asking you."

"Don't worry, Prince."

Arsen replied with a very serious face, very politely.

After Arsenal's return, Kalian closes the door to the room and lifts the ring and breathes his magic.

Ever since I met the man, I've been trying to make a crack, but I can't get through. I was checking to see if he was still there this time, and I heard Alan's words in my head as the ring lit for a moment.

- You made it to Latran safely.

- Master!

The light flashes across Calian's face.

- He didn't seem comfortable walking.

Alan is Alan.

Even in conversations like this, I can't feel her voice. Khalian told me everything from meeting Asia quickly to discovering the blue seagull.

Then I was briefly scolded by the news about my visit to Cairysis' new dealership.

- Keep walking around like that. The old man will go to a warm south country.

- Sounds scary to me.

Kalian laughs, taking off his hideous jacket. Allen's words continue.

- So, what you're saying is, you got tangled up in what Cecretia seeks, and now you're about to be strangled. Is that what you mean?

- Oh, my neck is fine.

Callian's answer has conveyed the feeling that Alan is smiling.

- I'm worried if the hunted man's neck is still attached. I was not immediately in a position to follow.

Callian looks out the window.

The rain was still ferocious.

- Is that why you're leaving?

- Yes, but I have a favor to ask you.

- Speak.

- See if there's a Temple Tensyl near Latran. I'd like you to look into that. He said he had something to see the High Septon about.

After wearing the robe Jan gave me, he immediately replied.

I'll have it checked by tomorrow morning.

- Thank you, sir.

After preparing like that, Kiri and Eggs came into the room. In Kiri, she was carrying both of the blades that Kalian had purchased on Barsha Street, and Kalian received the light sword she had bought for the first time. After finishing the conversation with Allen, Khalian says to Jan, without any magic in the ring.

"Rest. You may not find it, but if Earl Latran asks where I am, tell him properly."

Jan was also informed of the situation. Jan smiles and replies, "Don't worry."

"You must be angry at Earl Latran's rudeness for giving you injections or whistling. I'll take care of it tomorrow."

What better excuse could there be? Callian grins.

"Perfect."

Jan still doesn't seem as worried as before. There's eggs. There's Kiri. When I met Xia, I nagged her, but she seemed to think I was enough to take care of myself to some extent. So I turned around and greeted Kalian.

"Have a safe trip."

Kalian nods and knocks himself out the window.

A fluttering, black lobe crashes under the window and soon vanishes. Then Kiri and Yuan follow Calian out the window. Kalian's room is on the third floor. Yann's eyes widen as if they were protruding.

"Thought I'd get out the door!" '

* * *

After hiding out of the fortress in the rain and in the darkness, the eggs point to a point.

"Hey, you're waiting."

Khalian turns his head to the words of the Egyptian. He sees a group of Siegfried knights waiting from Miri. The knights step down from the horse and hand over the hoops of the horse they were riding to three.

It wasn't their word that would tire me of marching all day, it was the lord's word.

"Well done."

Knights grinning at Calian's words tell you to watch your back, then sneak inside the castle and disappear. When I came back, the other knights promised to take the horses in. The egg suggested that if only a few knights remain invisible, they might be suspicious.

"I'll take the lead now."

As Calian mounts, the Heralds advance from Arsen where the Warsaw flew. That's what the Egyptians said.

The streets in the dark were very quiet. More so when it rained. After a few such streets, the egg stops in front of a fairly ordinary bar.

When Calian sees you've arrived, he presses down on the robe.

"Come in in five minutes."

First, I went in and looked at the situation.

The egg looks worried, and Kiri nods with an unusual face. And without hesitation, Kalian opens the bar door and goes inside.