How to Live as the Enemy Prince

< Chapter 22, Don't touch me (4) >

- I am the great warrior of the Great Desert!

The man ran.

I ran endlessly, repeating the same words.

It was just after King's Birthday festival was over.

Of course, wherever there was bright light, there were people everywhere. And the man had to avoid people's eyes. I hid in the darkness of the alley and moved my legs without rest.

I gave up thinking about how much longer I had to go. I was holding on to my nerves just by moving my legs and breathing. I was too tired to do both.

"Huff, huff! Huff!"

His right arm was cut off a long time ago. I wanted to give it to you, but I didn't have my left hand wrapped around my arm.

The man grips his teeth.

Still, it's a good thing we can be free.

The man who gave comfort, not up, to himself for a moment gives strength to his legs again. because I had to run without stopping. I continued to feel both legs fading away.

- The coup d 'etang!

But not for long, the man rolled the floor like he had fallen.

I try to get up, but my legs don't move anymore. I tried to move my head to look at the bridge, but even that was getting harder.

Now, his whole body was getting paralyzed because of the deep wounds on his back.

The healing power they use only works on themselves. And he couldn't handle the power of healing as Harnan did.

The man bites his teeth again.

No, I was going to ask you some questions.

"Cough!"

A chunk of blood rises up from your neck. Failure to spit out chokes the man. I had to turn my head and vomit, but I couldn't.

'should tell · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.'

My life, which had been buried in the moonlight, did not go away. The red eyes that seem to be twisting my breath won't go away at all. I can't forget the creepy face that I never frowned on, even though I was bleeding like that.

So I had to run more.

I had to run and inform the person who sent them.

'Not now · · · · · · ·.'

We need to send more warriors.

We need to send all the warriors out there and kill them now.

If we keep him alive, the plan will go wrong.

It · · · · · · · · · ·.

Say · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · to give · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

* * *

Calian's hand falls off.

The gray eyes of blue light were silently locked.

The crowd saw it all, but no one opened their mouths. I heard a static that wouldn't even hear the blink of an eye.

Slayman and his wife Sherry left. He won't be back until tomorrow. In the meantime, I came to see three princes just before they died. Nevertheless, there was only one reason why no one panicked in the realm of this giant Siegfried.

"Eggs. '

It's because I trust the girl standing in front of them completely.

"Yes, Duke."

In Demirea's calm voice, the knight Yuan, who was with her at the Roselita in Kalian, replies.

After checking Khalian's breath, Von Demirea opens her mouth with a veil handed to her by the Chamberlain.

"Hina, the maid has to come. And..."

I stopped what Demirea said and thought for a moment about one thing that Kalian said.

- Call my brother.

Looking for a situation like this, why.

"· · · · · · · Bring Prince 2."

Plants, not Le Maine.

With Khalian's will so clear, Demirea sighs for a short time. He added, staring at the eggs.

"You must not pass the message on to anyone but your brother."

Not Le Maine, not Alan.

The egg that received the message withdrew from the room with only a simple ceremony. Then you pick a few knights to escort Plants and make a quick move.

Demirea lets you move Khalian inside, as if there was nothing more to see for the egg. Blood trails from the wounds lead through the hallways of the training ground and mansion, all the way to the bedroom.

- Woof!

A handful of blood spills from Calian's mouth on the bed. She turns her head to the side and opens her mouth to Demirea, bleeding out blood.

"He's on his way to the sword, so it's not poison."

"Yes, because of magic and coming."

Kalian is no longer harmed by the poison.

It must have been operated with excessive error and magic.

Demirea sends her servants away. He then strips off the clumsy prince's jacket and lifts his shirt to examine the wound.

Deep.

You can see the cut on your blade as you move too hard. Demirea, a slight frown on her glabella, presses the wound again.

'It was the sorcerer.'

Wounds that would not be possible if not for the same error user.

I don't know if my opponent is dead or alive and coming back for Calian. So there's one more thing that's more important than saving Callian's life right now.

"Ronan Site."

Demirea, the chief knight commander of the Siegfried family, sent word quickly.

"Prepare for attack."

"I understand."

Ronan Site nods slightly and replies briefly. But Demirea's words were not finished.

"The gate does not close."

What a contradiction.

Leave the gate wide open so you don't know when to come in.

However, the knight Ronan Site nodded his head, not looking in question, like an egg. We follow them for a reason. Demirea lowers her voice and gives the following instructions:

"Jane. Follow the blood trail and find out everything you can. Descar should erase all traces of Jane's discovery. If there is a body, send it to the mansion and leave no small drop of blood behind."

"Yes, Duke."

After the two short knights left the room again, Demirea told Demirea what to do to the last remaining deacon.

"Word of silence."

"Yes, Lord."

After completing all the steps immediately, Demirea looks back at Kalian. Your body is cold. You notice that the towel covering your wound has been bitten red.

"I'll bring medicine and bandages."

"I don't need it. Touching it quickly will only interfere with the power of blessing and healing."

Demirea, who shook her head and replied, lifted a new towel and pressed the wound again. Then you look down at Calian and tell him the answer will not come back.

"If you come here alive, don't die on your own."

Siegfried's mansion is quite far from the center of the capital.

Wherever Kalian was, it would have been quicker to get to the palace than to come here. If I had gone to the palace, I would have been safe immediately, and I would have been able to be healed by Hina.

I gave it all up and came here. Then I called Plants.

You don't want to be known.

So Demirea made sure not to close the gate. I erased the trail and silenced him.

It was Demirea's turn to become a 'shield'.

* * *

The cat falls asleep and Plants awake.

It was too early for a cat to go to bed, so Plants was still sitting quietly on the couch in the lighted room. Doing nothing, thinking nothing.

That's why I could hear a small conversation outside the hall right away.

"No, I don't think it's going to work right now."

"Go back, you said you wanted to be alone."

I only heard the voice of Raedric, but he seemed to be talking to someone. In other words, the one who came to us is Hina.

Seems to be looking for the cat, Plants lowers his head slightly and looks over his knees.

Whatever makes him so comfortable, he falls asleep on his knees again. Plants decided to leave the cat alone, pretending he didn't hear the conversation outside, because he would wake up if he lifted it.

But his voice does not stop.

"It's hard for me to get in, so what do you do?"

"I am tomorrow."

- Cheers.

Eventually, Plants' visit took place.

The door opens and he stops speaking. Raric quickly bows down and apologizes, thinking that Plants, who were uncomfortable with the commotion in the hallway, came out.

"I'm sorry, Prince."

Then he gestures to return to Hina.

The plant that saw it opened its mouth. The unique low tone sounded small in the hallway.

"Come and get it."

At this point, Hina lowers her head slightly toward Raedric, then enters Plants' room and closes the door. At the same time, Plants' voice reaches for Hina.

"What is it?"

Hina glances at Plants for a brief moment and opens her mouth again.

"What's going on? You're not here for the cat."

You can't be so stubborn about going to see a cat.

Hina nods her head and pulls out the notebook, trying to show me the sushi without even knowing it. I thought Plants would have too many unrecognizable words.

Prince Kalian is looking for Prince Plants.

The moonlight is bright. Thanks to this, Hina wrote down the letters and Plants saw the content.

- He's out there right now.

After reading that, Plants went into the room and Hina picked up her notebook again to write a few more words. He wanted to preach again, 'Prince Kalian is hurt and we must sneak out without informing him.'

"Meow!"

A cat was placed on Hina's arm.

I heard that Calian was waiting outside, and I asked him why he was returning the cat. He followed Plants' instructions.

"You're looking for a cat."

When I understood that you were looking for a cat, Plants said one more short thing.

"Come out. I'll come out."

Plants, who sent Hina out, pick up the sword.

And out the window, out of Chermill Palace.

* * *

- Tak.

Alan, who dropped his tangerine basket in Calian's room, asked Jan next to him.

"You mean you're training until this hour?"

"You've been lazy lately and haven't been out since you ate in the training ground. I'll pass on the fruit when Prince arrives."

Jan shrugs and replies.

Alan nods, looking at Jann's face for a while.

"· · · · · · · Do so."

Then I walked out without saying anything else.

With Allen's footsteps distant, the smile on Yan's face fades.

The hand in the fist had already turned white.

From Yan's mouth, sitting on the couch, a blasphemous insult popped out.

* * *

Plants in front of Kalian says nothing.

Demirea knew things were not going well between Randall and Calian, and she didn't know about Chase and Calian. It is true that Plants himself asked Callian to summon Demirea.

I know why.

Plants closes his eyes quietly, standing next to Callian.

"My brother · · · · · · · ·."

Chase, the crown prince of another country, is hard to get on his feet. And Chase doesn't know exactly what Kalian is thinking right now, wanting Cezawi. Therefore, it was only Plants who knew best what Kalian was thinking and what choices to make in this situation. Knowing that, he called Plants.

"You trust me too much."

Hina and Demirea who were there didn't say anything because they didn't say anything to anyone. Hina is just pouring healing magic on Khalian's wounds, and Demirea is just watching.

Demirea's shield was already built, so it was Plants who had to act on it.

The quietly opened plant sits twisting its legs on a chair next to the bed. I leaned sideways on my backrest and glanced at Calian's pale face.

A long time later, Plants opens his mouth.

"Peacock."

"Yes, Prince."

Plants rolls one jaw at Demirea for an immediate answer.

"Maybe we can stop Brissen."

"A defenseless attack."

Demirea asks in a low voice.

Kalian doesn't know they're behind this.

Would Le Maine take Calian back to the palace? Definitely not From then on, Alan's escort will begin, and they will aim for the next.

Waiting quietly for enemies who don't know when they will arrive will never suit Calian's personality.

So Khalian won't come to the palace and show himself until he finds out who's behind them.

For those who were drunk on the festival entertainment, almost no black horses would have come to their attention, hiding in the darkness. Therefore, it is not difficult to insist that Callian is not here. The problem is after that.

Plants nods and answers.

"Siegfried mistook the disappearance of my brother for Brysen and summoned me as a hostage. I don't think I can send my brother to Bricen until I give him up. It's difficult."

Khalian is a prince. Not like Arsen.

Just because you don't have it doesn't mean you can disappear. That's why it needs to be big enough to make the person behind the attack on Kalian believe it.

Like Siegfried versus Bricen for reasons of the Three Princes' disappearance.

I called Plants.

I'll take care of it and take hostages as well. Conclusion.

Demirea nods, hearing Plants' words.

"I'm closing the gate. Make yourself at home."

Then he added with a slight smile.

"We're good at keeping things safe."