How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Three beers.

That's as far as I remember. And I can't remember from the moment I drank the fourth drink.

"Yeah. That's when I froze the fries."

The wizard, who was working for a while, tried to understand the situation.

"I'm sorry. Did I make a mistake?"

"Frozen fries."

I froze the fries and spoke a lot.

I was briefly told what Arsen was doing here. Callian asked me to come here, so I just said yes. It was only yesterday that I knew what the wizard had in mind, who was good at what he didn't want to do.

Uriah frowns slightly and asks.

"You really don't remember?"

"Yes, I really don't. I only drink three drinks every time, and I don't know why I did it yesterday."

In front of the others, Uriah eventually smiled at the answer of Arsen, who always comes home after three beers.

Arsen wants to do something he doesn't want to do himself, but he wants to do it because it's a request from Kalian. So instead of saying no, I came here and I talked to Grey, but I really didn't like it. Nonetheless, I would have wanted to help.

I don't want to do it, but I got caught up in the contradiction of what I wanted to do, and I ended up drinking. So what's wrong with the fact that I came out drunk? Frozen fries was an unforgivable mistake, but whining was not a mistake.

So Uriah said, shaking his head lightly.

"I made no other mistake. The chicken's not frozen."

"Did you eat the chicken? Alone?"

"I'll eat alone, then. You slept."

It's a good night's sleep, actually, but it doesn't matter.

A juice filled with coconut pulp was placed in front of Arsen, scrubbing his temples to see if his head was hurting from drinking too much. Uriah ordered it to relieve hangovers.

Arsen emptied his mouth because he was thirsty.

"Do I smell like booze?"

"I don't. If you drink four beers and you smell like booze, that's a person."

A distant wizard who emptied two bottles of Himolica right in front of him, who could not find a single bottle of alcohol. After hearing that, Arsen, who had already used twice the clean magic, wasted his magic once again.

I'm going back to see Grey.

Uriah, who was watching it, asked me to be jealous.

"What time did you say you were going?"

The sun was already high. Arsenal, who was thinking of going now, replied, wanting to eat something else because he was sick anyway.

"I just said I'd go today."

"Then eat."

Uriah, who sat Arsenal on his way back up, spoke lightly.

"You can take your time. And that's better."

Clearly, the Sword Sack is in Arsen's possession, so there's no need to rush. The more you drag the time, the more it burns.

"Kid, you know you got nothing to lose. Why are you going so fast? His requirements will be reduced as long as he's late, so just go play some more."

As soon as possible, Arsen is also looking forward to working with Grey. So I was not going to show unnecessary greed when I just had to go slowly and show him how to hold hands with you and not stop holding it.

"Oh, that's better. Thank you, Chairman."

"I don't think I need to call myself head of the association for a while. I got a little scratch on my ear."

A spoonful of fluffy potatoes was raised by Uriah, who cut the butter off the baked potatoes. Arsen's eyes, which he did not know, followed the spoon towards Euria.

"Yes. Potatoes should be hot. I couldn't eat anything cold."

Eyria, who swallowed potatoes with a howling mouth for a moment, added a relaxed answer to Arsen's question that still did not enter.

"It's just something like that."

As soon as he finished saying that, the clerk found the two again. Then the spicy boiled stew with cabbage and beef was placed in front of Arsen. Even though I didn't say it was for Arsenal, the cashier found the owner of the pretentious dishes on his own.

The day after I got rid of the two bottles of Hi-molica by myself, it must have been the food I needed for a man who was sitting on his stool and sleeping with four beers rather than the buttered potatoes or the woman who was eating it.

Uriah thanked the shopkeeper, pointing to Stew with a spoonful.

"Anyway, eat it. Eat, rest, and come with me."

"Will you be joining us at the meeting of the Briensen Change Bag?"

Maybe we don't like the britchens because they're stupid. So the other day, Arsen met Grey alone. Then Uriah turned and asked.

"Yeah, I'm bored. I'll talk to him today. There's nothing more to talk about anyway."

Not because I don't want my subordinate wizard to do anything else, but just because I'm bored.

Arsen's expression complicates with the words of the Association Chairman who unexpectedly cares about him delicately.

He must have been drunk yesterday and made a mistake. Without it, Uriah wouldn't come out like that. Arsenal grabbed my head.

When Uriah sees that, she takes one of the biggest meats from Arsen's stew and laughs.

* * *

Calian bursts into laughter.

"I knew it was all there, but it's all there."

Yan drops two cups of tea in the laughter and looks at Kalian's face.

It was because I knew that smiling at the Wizard of Balkan could not be a real smile, but fortunately, this time it was a real smile. So Yan looks relieved, lowered his head slightly, greeted him and went out.

- It's not funny. I mean, I got 49 hits.

Kalian will never know how surprised Hina was when one of the sorcerers who had been buried came looking for her face.

"He must have been right. It's okay."

Hina, who was sitting across from him, eventually raised her cup, shaking her head. Prince Charming is a wizard after all.

It smelled good in a car made of cherries and strawberries. It was a sweet aroma and tea that Hina would like exactly. I was about to take a sip of it, and the cat ran up and touched Hina's arm with the sound of Udda. It seemed like I was going to give him a big hug.

'Tea water · · · · · · ·!'

Thanks to this, a few drops of red car fell on the white robe. Callian, who saw it, hugs the cat and says,

"Good people hurt you by running like that."

"Meow!"

I'm talking to you again.

Callian smiles again as he seems to be talking back about growing up. Then he simply opened his mouth, returning the robe of the red stained Hina, and pushing his tea, which he had not yet drunk, toward Hina, to open his mouth.

"Hina. I hope I don't run into Kiri for a while. Can you do that for me?"

I wanted to say thank you for removing the red stains and for giving me a new cup instead of spilled tea. So Hina looks at Kalian with her eyes wide open.

- What's going on?

In Kyrie today, the autumn will be seen by anyone. So it was better to be alone for a while. It was better to not stand in front of Kiri, not just Calian himself, but even Hina.

"Sorry."

There must be a reason, but Kalian didn't explain it to me, and instead, he apologized like this. Hina nods, looking at Khalian for a moment.

- I don't know, sweet prince, if you think you're sorry. You would have done the same thing.

I don't know exactly, but I will.

- So, don't think about it, just because you're the prince.

You don't know what's going on.

Hina smiles, saying so.

And then there was Calian.

'I am Prince Plants' favorite cat, Prince Kalian. '

I looked at the cat and said,

- Cat's name. Please name it.

Kyrie says she doesn't have to worry about it, but she only brought it out because she was worried about her face. If it's not a big deal, give Kalian something else to think about so that he doesn't worry too much.

Calian folds his apologies for a moment.

"Wouldn't you be uncomfortable?"

Hina smiled.

It's really because Hina confirmed that it was right not to give her a name for the reason she thought. Hina replies with a warm face towards this kind and gentle prince.

- With a pretty name, please.

Hina had yet to realize that the name Khalian had named her for the smart and cool horse was only black or a large crow. So he must have relieved himself of his request to Calian.

"Okay. I'll think about it."

Khalian nods, saying, "Don't worry."

* * *

And then two days passed.

I couldn't name my cat.

It was Hina's request, not someone else's. I could never build a fuss. When I looked carefully, there was not a single name that I liked.

"I heard the Barbarians are reappearing near the Great Desert. Do you need reinforcements?"

Thanks to you, Remain in the meeting has not been able to hear a word he's saying. even though he seemed to be listening more seriously than anyone else.

Hina's cat was more important than the Barbarian invasion, which had been repeated and knew the contents and results. Even though Calian didn't intervene, Remain was doing just fine on his own.

The meeting continued.

"I heard there's no one to blame for Baron Houlpin's death. Earl Gavin has nothing to say to me, the first thing he needs to know."

Le Maine said this and heard a small sigh of mourning next to her. Since Randall was on probation and was not here, life must have been the voice of peas.

He laughed because he knew that the Earl Gabin would try to take over the homeless land by himself. I'm glad no one else heard that except Calian. Kalian pauses to consider the name of the cat, suggesting that laughing in front of the nobles is also not a good habit.

The so-called Earl immediately opened his mouth to Remain.

"Charge it."

"We'll send a new baron soon enough."

Kalian may have attended other meetings, but the nobles had to attend all the time. I was waiting for Evan to attend the meeting because I couldn't make an opportunity to meet the late Evan Brisen. I will only assess the error if I meet him.

"I hope this doesn't happen twice."

The third son was about to get rid of someone's head, and Remain, who did not know that he was thinking about the name of the cat, continued with a very ordinary meeting.

After a long time, Remain's voice echoes through the quiet conference room.

"Then let's end with this."

And Remain looks away from the nobles, but only at Kalian and Plants, for example, once, and then walks out.

Likewise, Kalian pauses for a moment, trying to leave. It's because I saw Yan come into the meeting room. It was because I saw the note in his hand.

"I arrived while you were attending the meeting, but I thought you might want to check right away."

The nobles' gaze is toward Kalian, who have not yet gone out.

"Oh, thank you."

According to the size of the letter, it must have come from the side of Jeollseo-gu. Arsen was the only one who could send a message to Kalian now. It was also what I was waiting for.

It wasn't weird to get a note anyway. That's why Calian sat back down and spread the note in front of the nobles.

- I'm not in touch with Prince 1st. I've been reassigned and there's no requirement. I think I'm going back to Cairosis within the week.

It was a letter from Arsen, as expected.

You lie to Grey and tell her that Grey is not in contact with Randall.

Calian soon thinks about it.

'It's not a good time.'

It was a little strange when the letter came and how long it would be to come back.

It took a little longer than I expected to talk to Grey after arriving at the White March in the capital, even if the bird was eliminated. Seeing that he was coming in this week after work, he seemed to want to use the Movement Wizard, but the due date was also within the week, not right now.

'Something happened on the way. I don't want to be there anymore, but I'll be back soon.'

I knew how much Arsen didn't want to do it.

Nevertheless, Arsen was the only one in the situation who could come up with a good reason to turn Grey into the one who could do it now. Since it was an unexpected event, Calian couldn't prepare a suitable person from Premier.

So I asked Arsenal, and Arsenal complied with Calian's demands without saying anything else.

Still, I don't like it, so I thought I would come back as soon as I finished work, but it is strange that I would come within this week.

- Knock, knock.

Calian's finger slowly taps the table, as is customary.

'The enchantment is not yet complete, or it is done, but you may interfere with Ser Seyren's work.'

I don't know exactly why Arsen was delayed in arriving at the change, but there were only two reasons why he was delayed in arriving at the capital. And if it's about Euria, it probably has something to do with what the Sispanians were talking about with Calian.

Investigate the Black Stone.

Now that he's gone to do that, Arsen will help Euria investigate and come back.

It didn't matter if the sorcery camp had not been completed and waited a little longer, but it was not sweet to get even Arsen involved in the Black Stone work. Maybe Alan didn't tell her not to worry about it anymore. It was that dangerous.

'If you don't come by the end of the week, I'm going to have to try something.'

For a moment, Calian only thinks about it. He manages his magic a little.

- Bloop!

Suddenly, there is a slightly larger flame at the tip of Calian's hand, and the note completely burns away. The eyes of the nobles have gathered, who have not yet left.

"Brother, if you're on your way to Wilhelm's Coffin, may I come with you?" "

Calian says, ignoring the nobles, and his eyes narrow. Plants soon clears his face as if he was looking at something that wasn't there.

"Yes."

A flame that was set on a larger scale.

The nobles do not know that Kalian is a wizard. The flame was just an act of gathering attention, and after focusing on it, Plants was allowed to go to Wilhelm.

It was a subtle act to confirm that Balkans had become Plants' property and that Calian, who was a wizard himself, had accepted it.

After a short performance with an unexpected note, Kalian stood up and Plants woke up.

After receiving the nobles' greetings, the two of them left and moved to the coffin of Wilhelm, as they had said.

"A note, what is it?"

Plants knew that Arsen had left to work on the Movement Wizard. Plants can't have known that it was Arsen who confirmed it now. I had no contact with anyone far enough away to send the Old West.

"We seem to be a little behind schedule on Sir Seiren. I think they're trying to investigate the stone."

If you try to hide the truth from me again, Calian explains it briefly.

I wasn't lying.

It was Arsen's letter, and I couldn't tell you about it, but it didn't matter what else I guessed from it.

"I'm sure he'll be fine. He's got a crazy wizard with him."

Plants insisted. Even Plants didn't suspect Kalian's words now.

"Yes. I have a supper today, so I won't be able to make it to the training ground in the evening, but I'll show you the sword today in Wilhelm." "

Plants nods without an answer. Callian asked, looking at such plants for a moment.

"Don't you want to know why Kiri did it?"

I didn't ask.

Plants doesn't answer, and Calian has been focused on walking for a while.

"A kind of hallucination, where you get unbearable blood before you accept it, and you realize a better way to kill someone. Once you get used to what you see, it won't reappear, so you'll be fine."

"Yes."

"Don't leave a note. Why did Kiri attack like he was going to kill him that day? You have to wonder,"

Why do you get angry when you get hit like that? Wondering what the note was to Kalian and why he didn't ask about himself.

This time, Plants kept his mouth shut.

Callian opens his mouth again.

"Kiri did. Like you."

Like Kyrie now, so was Kyrie in the past.

I wasn't curious.

Let me know as soon as you tell me. If you don't tell me, I won't know. I just said I knew everything. I just accepted it all.

Then I saw the fall. Kyrie was harder than she is now, but eventually she saw something like Bern.

Will it only belong to the sword?

"Don't do that. I wonder about your business, I ask questions, I get angry. If you're willing to leave your guilt behind, you should greed. And if you don't, you end up with the same thing."

Plants looks at Calian.

And Kalian looks at Plants with his calm eyes.

"You can be greedy."

You think you're a handful of people who have to teach you everything from one to ten.