How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Late that night.

A horse sprints through Cairysis.

Earl Evan Brissen's ears are also inside the Capital Guard.

His ears were busy, ignoring the law that said he couldn't run horses in the capital. It was to inform Evan about what happened at the gambling parlor.

Thanks to this, Evan is able to return the message to you quicker than anyone else.

And I began to think.

When he agreed to put Arsen to bed for two days, he decided to keep his mouth shut about the gambling den. Of course, I didn't think I'd keep my promise forever, but I didn't expect to hit the back of my head so soon.

"Payback for Plants' betrayal."

And this was Evan's conclusion.

The knight who was Pavel's chief, standing next to Evan, said.

"That's right. There's no reason to suddenly attack that place without a reason."

Neither of them thought Evan had done anything to keep Calian from doubting Plants.

However, it is true that Evan has become very embarrassed.

If you're going to take the evidence, I'll take it quietly.I didn't have enough to kill a sinner. I can't believe you got caught in the stockade.

Evan suddenly clenched his fist thinking like that.

That's why I learned why Calian's acolytes were so foolish.

"You got caught on purpose, on purpose."

"What does that mean?"

The knight asks, and Evan looks at him and briefly explains.

"You were supposed to investigate in the security guard. That's why they were caught on purpose for the royal investigation."

"You mean to keep the erl from getting involved?"

Evan nods.

"I used my head to have the royal court investigate myself in case I interfered."

As he said, to rule out Evan's breath, we must conduct our own investigation from the royal court. However, in the royal family, we couldn't go ahead unless it was directly related to the royal family. Of course, since Kalian may be involved with the Gambling Commissioner, it was difficult to leave the royal family unless Kiri was involved with the royal family.

There is only one way to get out of the royal family if it is not related to the royal family. The royal guards asked me to investigate the case.

"The man caught is the prince's servant. Can you punish him in the guards?" So the guards will send a request to the royal court. Then the royal court had to investigate the 'inevitable' case. "

"If that's the case, you can't just quietly cover up the gambling den."

"That's right, he's not very good. He's a real piece of work."

Evan mutters in a sharpened voice.

And I began to think about how to fix this.

* * *

Escort attendants.

According to the guards, Decal, the head of the Capital Guard, tilted his head. Does the Three Princes need escort? It was because of a question.

'But this is not possible unless you're a fucked-up person, Captain.'

Forty-seven dead.

Whether they used a sword or an axe, or a poisoned memory, like the woman found in the vault, everyone had a weapon, except for a man who was dead in front of a cage.

An ordinary boy cannot kill 47 Bladers with a single sword without a single Magic Shot. Because of that, his men looked at Kiri and thought he was an escort servant.

"Behind the bars is a staircase that goes down. There will be people down there. Please let them go. '

After arriving at the central branch of the security guard, Kiri was picked up without any resistance, just like this. I didn't say anything else. So I was raising more of Decal's curiosity.

Of course, there was something else he was curious about.

'Why did the Prince's acolyte do this?'

Despite that, Decal's eyes were slightly different from those of the murderer who killed 47 people.

Of course, there was a reason why Kiri couldn't treat Prince 3rd like a fool, but even more so, Decal had been exploring the catastrophe downstairs from the gambling parlor that Kiri had informed him about.

What no man should do. That would be exactly right.

Because of this, Decal was thinking of Kiri as the child who killed the beast, not the child who killed the man.

"A total of 19 people were rescued. And two more bodies were found there. They were all severely wounded, but not necessarily a sword."

A security guard approaches Decal and says,

"Since we're gambling heads, are we injured while fighting each other?"

"I think so. He had a lot of broken bones, and he didn't seem to have been treated."

Decal lets out a few insults.

Kiri doesn't respond much to what he hears. I didn't think I'd get it sooner or if I'd asked Callian.

I don't know if it's selfish, but Kiri wasn't there to save them either. It was just Kyrie getting her revenge when she needed it.

"But, sir, Somehow there seems to be a connection to the nobles, doesn't it?"

"Of course. It's a gambling den of that size, but it can't be related to a nobleman."

Of course, he must be a nobleman.

As soon as Decal heard that Kiri was a follower of the Kalian, he sent word to the royal palace.

"Let's wait until we get word to the palace. If that boy really is a servant, someone will come from the palace."

Decal breathes a long breath like that.

It was because I felt strongly that this was not an incident to investigate on the security team line.

And it sounded like the answer to that thought.

"Stay out of this. The rest will be checked by the royal court."

The decal turns to hear the sound, and rises to its feet. The color of the hair that starts from silver and becomes dark red. I couldn't help but recognize it.

"Is that you, Earl Manasil?"

I thought people were coming from the palace, but I thought knights were coming. But then Alan Manasil came.

Alan nods briefly at Decal's greeting and looks back at Kiri. Alan takes his eyes off the gorgeous bloody water to the chair.

"Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

It was a short answer, and Alan flicked his fingers and washed the blood off Kiri's body. Suddenly, I was surprised to see a face younger than I thought.

The age of the three princes who stood in the way of the sword is now only 15. With such a prince's side, it would not be impossible to have that kind of power at that age.

After all, the royal court will investigate the matter, so it was welcome as a decal. That's why Kyrie returned to Alan's hands so quickly.

"Let me know if you need anything. We're here to help."

Alan talks a few words with Decal and signs a paper saying he's been handed over to Kyrie. Then Decal speaks in a very cautious voice.

"But, Earl, In the case of evidence, it is difficult to give it right away. We'll check with the guards first, then deliver them to the royal chambers."

"I know that much."

Since the prince's servant was a man of the prince, he immediately handed him over. However, the evidence was found in the guards, so he could not hand it over immediately.

Allen, who has not complained about anything else, hands him a light hello and comes out with Kiri.

* * *

Alan's wagon, which was said to be as safe as the Arfia Palace, was probably as comfortable as Calian's bathtub. It was not that I had never ridden this wagon before, but my physical strength was different from what I had left.

So I was able to sleep, but Kiri was just sitting there with a straight face. Alan looks at it and asks.

"I don't think the Prince ordered their slaughter. He's the one who put you up to it."

Kyrie smiles slightly.

"Did you feel better after killing them all?"

Even if we don't kill them all, the guards will come and the investigation will be the same. So did Callian really have to kill everyone in the gambling cage?

Alan thought it might not be.

"The prince said, I need to decide who to kill and who to save."

It was like Arsen had thrown a ball of fire into a wagon and left none of the people involved alive. I used my sword as I learned that day, running through countless playgrounds in Reddington territory.

"I took my revenge, believing that the prince could take responsibility. So it's cool."

Alan doesn't look at Kyrie like that and say anything foolish, like she was overwhelmed. You said you killed the guy you wanted to kill.

"Yes. Better than forcibly getting rid of them."

"It wouldn't have made a difference if you'd forced me to."

That reminds me of Alan's curiosity.

"What do you see in the Prince and what do you mean by that?"

Kiri is now 17. He's the same age as Jan. I am curious because such a boy killed 47 people and said it would be good even if the prince forced him to do it.

"You didn't even tell me what I was going through in your time. The prince was the king of Cecretia and a knight. If that prince and I were in a relationship, it would mean that I left this place and went to Cekrytia."

Kiri looks at the sword in his hand.

"At first, the prince said I was the only one he could save. It seems you didn't know Hina was with you. I'm not the only one who knows Hina's with her. After saving both of us, he kept asking Hina questions, not me."

The audacity of my voice split apart.

Kyrie, who swallowed dry saliva, looks at Alan and opens her mouth again.

"You asked if Hina's ears were cut off or cut off, and if she couldn't speak from the beginning. as if you've never seen a Hina before. After that, God said," Thank God for knowing that nothing had happened to us. "I thought about that day, and I thought I knew why. what I was going through and going to Cecretia."

Kiri, holding the hilt of the sword, speaks.

"That's why I'm acting like this."

About Kiri's words, which she had already learned about what she had saved, Alan nods without saying anything else.

By the way, Kalian has a distinct knack for getting caught. They're getting caught somehow.

* * *

That morning, there was a big fire in the central part of the security guard.

Evidence regarding the gambling den that was being kept at the precinct was incinerated, although the person was not injured.

It wasn't what Evan told us to do, but what Evan did as he wished.

"What kind of man would Calian be, handing all the evidence over to the guards?" I'll be stacked up in his room! "

Therefore, instead of praising him, he listened to this nobility.

Evan was literally about to explode.

"The fire you set will only bring more attention to yourself!"

Eventually, Evan gave up his plan to end with just a proper tail cut.

Instead of tails, I barely managed to pick a nobleman who was following me and blame them. Thanks to this, my power decreases once again.

The night it happened.

He had no idea that Evan's ear, which was so frightened of all the threats that Evan's pretty prince had put in front of his house, set the guards on fire.