How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Located north of Cairys, Cairysis was short in summer and long in winter. As soon as September began, a good morning breeze blew.

Nevertheless, the window was not cold enough to keep the window closed from now on, so the two princes of Chermill's palace were still open where they were eating.

An open window brings a cool breeze and shakes the petals of the vase decorated with the table. Then the two princes' eyes reached the same flowers.

Eventually, two eyes that had never been touched for days turned toward each other.

Randall said, looking at the second sitting on behalf of his youngest son, who delivered a single word every morning.

"I heard you haven't spoken since Callian left."

It was a compliment when I heard it. It could have been a good thing.

At a young age, he drank so much wine that it was a good thing that he had now fixed his bad habit.

If it were a common brother, he would have been right.

"Too bad."

But knowing that was not the case, Plants replied:

Randall looks into Plants' eyes for a moment without answering. It was like looking at the inside of a person that Calian once felt.

We don't know what we found in there, but Randall turns his eyes back to the plate in front of him. And he said with a passing voice.

"Lenisita leaves on the square today."

The leaves were similar in appearance to the leaves, so they were actually broad spines of cactus named Lenisita, although everyone called them leaves. He was strong enough to suck the air around him.

Occasionally, the royal court of Cairys would plant these Lenisita leaves on the floor of Haatsra Square. To keep the blood out of the white floors of the square by placing a guillotine on the leaf of Lenisita.

As a result, Randall has spoken of the assault on Calian and the execution of the captured assailant. It was not a great topic to put on the breakfast table.

Plants' mouth twists when he hears Randall speak. It was because Randall, who was usually speechless, realized why he was going to open his mouth first.

"I think you have a deep misunderstanding."

So Plants replied to Randall, who was asking if Silica had touched Callian again.

In fact, Randall had somewhat anticipated that this wouldn't have anything to do with silica. It wasn't that I didn't know what was going on with Silica. Therefore, Randall nodded, not doubting Plants' words.

"Let's just be quiet a little bit longer."

With the end of the relationship in mind.

It was said that one day they would be drawn to each other, but not yet.

Randall finally gets up and leaves the room, and Plants sits down for a moment.

Is it Randall or the Khalian who stands to the end? Plants quit shortly after considering it. Instead, I recall the last time I saw Kalian at the banquet hall, and precisely what Kalian had hidden. Plants mutters, looking at the empty chair in Randell.

"How can you be any quieter?"

* * *

Callian frowns.

"It's all because of the rain."

This is entirely because of the rain.

When leaving Latran, Kalian decided to take Xia only to the vicinity of the Hirika Forest.

However, because of the unfortunate rain that had just rained, a lot of dust poured down from the mountain and blocked the royal road that was the only way through the mountain.

Since the situation wasn't quite resolved by the magic of Arsenal and Kalian, the group had to turn back the way they came. Then I went back to the mansion of the Hamptish bird where I said good-bye in the morning and stayed another day.

After all, he suffered because of the very rain that caused Kalian's emotions to suffer.

"When we get back to Cairosis, we'll have to build a space transporter."

Jan likes what Callian has to say, and Arsen pretends not to hear it.

If it was Calian, he would have left him in charge of the right people, and now the only one with the most free and powerful wizard in his network was Arsen.

After all, they can't even dream of a space trip right now, so the Kalian party turns to take a little detour. And as I walked down the new path, I arrived at the corner of the Hirika Forest.

I tried to say good-bye to her in front of the forest, but I didn't have a place to spend the night. It was because I was moving away from the planned route.

"Come with me to the village. There's Luca. There's the Elder. Captain, get some sleep. Go tomorrow."

Finally, Xia invites the group like this.

It was the wisest thing Xia had ever said, so Kalian replied. I thought I didn't want to do homelessness, but I was more curious about wanting to see Elf Village. Of course, those who heard Khalian's answer, if such thoughts were not solely Calian's, look very fond of them.

The Elven Village is hidden from Humans.

I don't know what it takes, but I have to follow a path only the Elves can find before I can enter the town.

When the hoof goes into the forest behind Shia, the town is surprisingly visible at one point. After biting one step backwards, a dense forest is spread out. If you take another step forward, a large valley and a healthy village with several stone blocks appear.

One of the Elves approaches the elders shortly after she disappears, explaining the situation to the elders who led the group to the village.

"Who is the King of Humans?"

Callian looks at Jan. I didn't know what I was talking about. I was confused for a moment. However, Jan was looking at Kalian.

Calian looks around and sees the eyes of the whole group turning towards him. As the elf who saw it approached Kalian, Kalian quickly explained.

"There's no such thing as a human king here."

"Is that so? The Elder wants to see the King of Humans."

"I'm never gonna see you again."

Apparently, the Elves sent an envoy to celebrate Remain's birthday. Unlike them, the Elves here don't seem to understand the human system. However, Kalyan felt that there was no need to elaborate on such matters here.

"I may not be the king of men, but I am the leader of this group."

Then the elf nods and says to Calian,

"Fine. Follow me."

That's how Calian followed the Elves and came face to face with the elder in the town's largest house. As soon as I met Kalian, a fairly handsome elder with silver hair like hina, I said:

"I'm Gerrar, the elder of the village of Hirisca. Shia is my son."

Callian was surprised to hear that. It was because the elder's son was selling sculptures, rather than being surprised that he was the elder's son. If you're an elder in a town, you'll become the Lord of Humankind.

After greeting and not being human, Calian nods briefly and lets out a long sigh.

"Khalian. Khalian Lane Cairis."

At that point, Jer's sharp ears move once. Jer looks at Kalian and says,

"Nice to meet you."

"He said he wanted to see me."

I asked him if he would be thankful for bringing him properly. But Jer's words were very different from what Kalian had in mind.

"That's right. I wanted to ask you a favor."

Kalian's eyes widen. From the first time I saw you today, what could you possibly ask a savior to thank you for saving your son?

"I don't know what's going on, but it's hard to understand why I just got here, and I need the elves to do me a favor."

Elf Elder Jer replies in Calian's words, half-mixed with fatigue and annoyance.

"Because you are the king of the Humans."

"Cairys, not a clan. Not a king, a prince."

"That or that."

When someone mishears you, Calian smiles fiercely at Ger, the sound of his throat flying.

"A little, a lot, different meaning."

Yan, who was looking at this, couldn't say a word to the side of the barrel after this story came, wanted to rip my head off.

"Anyway, I need you to help us with our work."

Ger, who brings up more nonsense than he could have imagined, continues to speak without asking for Khalian's opinion.

"Luca, who just returned, took the other two elves out of town this time."

"No, wait a minute."

"He hasn't been back for more than ten days, so two more went out to find them three days ago, and they're not coming back."

I tried to ask him what that has to do with me now, but Jer wouldn't stop talking. There is no room to intervene.

"The human world is not so pleasant, but it crawls out and disappears. So I need you to help me find them. Elves here don't know the human world very well. I couldn't just send out any more Elves."

"You want me to find five missing elves here? Why me?"

"You are the king of the Humans."

There are no milestones.

It seems that the Elves have disappeared from the Human Village and need the help of Kalian, who came when he didn't know the outside world well enough to find the missing ones.

However, Calian's attitude to asking for help was also not good, as was the reason why he had to solve the problem.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Eventually, Kalian got up from his seat.

Darkness is already out there, but Kalian tries to get out of Elf Village that way. Instead of spending an uncomfortable day in a place like this, I decided to just do homelessness.

Then Jer opens his mouth again to hold on to Calian.

"I'm not just asking for your help. I'll pay for that. Of course, I will pay for saving him."

Khalian has heard stories from Earl Fiti Yan. Elves can't live off their debts, so if they get any help, they'll pay you back and pay you back according to their standards.

Kalian's eyes turn to Kiri for a moment. It was the same with Kiri, where there was only half Elven blood.

The elder looks up and says, "Calian."

"I hear you're on your way to Siegfried Land. Is that correct?"

"That's right."

Then the elder nodded.

"Human roads are too slow, but if you use forest roads, you can reduce the date by one in four."

The road to more than two months. He said he would reduce the distance to a quarter.

Two months' walk in the middle of a full moon? '

Calian's shoulders twitch.

Calian quickly turns around and sits back down.

Five Elves are gone!

Of course I need your help.