How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The forest that was full of green was suddenly immersed in a dark grey darkness.

The season was particularly blue, but the dense forest did not show a single piece of the sky. We can barely see the sky through the leaves for a moment, but we repeat, so that the leaves facing the wind can be hidden from us.

At that moment, a blue star drops, leaving a short shadow. But there was no one here who could see it and murmur a wish.

Once I couldn't see the sky, no one was more relaxed than looking up at the sky.

- Parker! Parker!

Instead, there was a wizard who looked like he was holding the tail of a falling star. The converging vortex is breezy, and a long robe swells and flutters to the ground.

I did not have good vision enough to see far away or identify in the dark, nor did I learn magic to make it possible. However, Uriah's eyes were on the direction the enemy was coming. It was detecting how many people were coming from a thin, massive stretch of Mana on the standing floor.

"Two."

Without the sound of horse hooves, I can't feel the energy of a large animal, so it must be running at two legs.

Nevertheless, it is fast.

Uriah, who felt it, smiles and mutters.

"Just a breath of sand and you're excited to be in the woods. Wolf pups."

There was no tension in his words, gestures, or expressions, but it was not just his eyes. There was a reason why the energy of the approaching people was unusual, but it was even greater because they had no idea what was going on with Arsen.

- Dig, dig, dig!

The power of lightning gathers at your fingertips, repeating the destruction from Uriah's hands. It was shining like a purple star that came down to the ground. It gradually decreased in size and became invisible.

Then Uriah reaches out his right hand to the front.

A thin lightning bolt with no color and light spread silently from the long fingertips that had always been hidden in the wide sleeve corners. I felt a slight tingling sensation beneath my feet and disappeared. It was the movement of water.

After sending invisible lightning and water to the enemy, the purple light flashes once from a distance, not too far away.

And then it started.

- Kwa-wang!

Agglomerated water erupts from the floor without a sound. When the body of the two approaching warriors is completely wet, the power of the lightning scattered in the atmosphere touches the water.

- Phage job!

Electric currents flow into the bodies of warriors that have not yet been shielded and are completely wet.

Any beast in the forest has made a preemptive attack that would kill them all at once, and Uriah teleports over the thick branches of a tree far away.

It's a swift move that doesn't even think about checking to see what kind of damage they've suffered. I knew they weren't gonna die like that anyway.

- Pa!

Unlike Arsenal, Euria does not fight against those with swords. It was Euria's way of fighting that the attackers were able to move quickly and work their magic before they could locate them.

So you don't have the slightest intention of letting them run towards you and swing their swords.

- Supportive!

Move the power of lightning once more. You gather the Mana you left in the air a moment ago, wrap yourself around them, and then use your electricity.

Every time the forest flashed, I could see their faces as they approached. Both raised their swords, and there are no large scars on their faces or bodies. They didn't get rid of the red shield they were wrapping around.

After realizing that the attack was not very effective just now, Uriah frowns slightly.

'I can't cure what's messy, and I can't summon lightning.'

The opposing team is clearly different from the group that attacked Euria and Arsen.

Uriah remains motionless while he summons a cloud of food in the sky and lightning strikes. It's suicide without any other wizard to assist you. I'll run for my sword before I can even use it properly.

So I'll just have to kill him.

Urea's body disappears once again.

And this time, they appear on the rocks, just behind them, in the direction they came from.

The ground is wet and the magic is still spreading around them. They haven't found where Uriah is yet. Uriah knew exactly where they were.

Like a whirlpool of water, but its tip emerged in front of Euria two spears much harder and sharper than a refined iron. The properties wrapped around the surface entangle other magical forces. He made a water spear covered in a spark of spark.

Uriah did not delay.

- Yuck!

A spear with all the water and electricity that you wouldn't be able to make if it wasn't for Euria stretches out one by one towards them. The two warriors, who saw the spear swooping down in a dazzling trajectory, each tried to pick up his sword and strike it down. I neglected that Uriah had made the spear of water.

- Aah!

The spear that touched the sword immediately lost its shape and spilled.

- Farge, Farge, Farge!

The power of electricity that had seeped into the water was transmitted by hand with a knife. If you're protecting your body with shields, maybe you should attack the hand outside the shield yourself.

Electrical attacks dig into the body in an instant, and they stand still, unable to draw their swords. It was a temporary paralysis following an electric shock.

Uriah, who never misses a moment, raises her arms like a charm. Then, as if moving along his arm, the earth shook and scattered the dust to all sides. It was the power of the water that pierced the ground.

- Kuaa!

Two pillars of water hold such sharp energy that they are trapped and twisted. At the same time, a bright lightning spear burst out of Uriah's hand that was bright enough for the snow to catch.

Those trapped in rapidly rotating water are cut and torn. If the tip of the Spear of Water is ironed, the Whirl of the Water Column is sharpened like a blade.

Nevertheless, the warriors did not die.

Stuck in a flurry of water pillars, the bodies of those who allowed the lightning strikes glow red. Healing power has been expressed.

- Kuang!

The lightning strikes the middle of the pillar.

Surprisingly, one of them wields his sword, barely moving. The red orb on the sword was young with a rattling sound. Then the strongly rotating water column was cut off.

"Oh."

Pure, meaningless admiration comes from the mouth of Euria. It was because I had not seen the person who had escaped from the water column.

An interesting aura came to mind in Euria's eyes.

His green eyes, illuminated by the light of lightning, are upon Euria.

- Percussion!

The party, who still hasn't escaped the water column, doesn't even want to help, and his body crashes into the ground. As soon as he reaches the outskirts of Euria, he raises his sword and slams it at an angle, as if he won't give you time to teleport.

- Ka-ang!

The blue shield that prevents the sword shakes violently, and Uriah's body disappears from his sight. The man who lost his target again bites his jaw.

Uriah reaches out at the top of the tree.

- Yuck!

A Spear of Magical Power, with the power of Water and Lightning, blazes towards him. The one who has already learned the consequences of hitting it twists and avoids the attack.

The spear slashes the waist of another warrior, who has just run off the water column, and is then plunged into the ground and disappears.

"Khhh!"

The man whose shield has not been reconstructed since the previous attack has bitten it. With a touch of cut, the pain passing through all the blood vessels is transmitted vividly by Smyn Electricity.

Without a second glance at the group, the warrior charged back towards Euria, rushing back towards the direction where the Spear of Magical Power flew.

Uria and her streets narrow in no time.

- Ka-ang!

The jumping sword strikes the shield again. Uriah, who quickly recovered it, fires lightning and water at his ship. An unshaped attack strikes the abdomen, specifically the red shield wrapped around the abdomen.

- Kuang!

A trembling sound erupts from the giant tree, and the jumper throws him to the ground. His mouth vomits with blood-soaked cough, a strong shock. Taking his gaze off the other side, he sees another warrior flying towards Euria, emitting a red light of healing all over his body.

The one who spits blood on the floor and runs with him.

Two choices, one moment at a time.

Let's avoid it.

A cherry-sized drop of water was formed on the tip of Euria's quick decision. Beautiful as a blob of spark in the middle of a clear drop of water.

It condenses the force of lightning under its fingernails and then wraps it in compressed water. Uriah, who has never used it on anyone yet and has not even named it, moves her fingers like a flick.

- Shhh!

It descends at a rapid rate, which was at the tip of the hand. Into the mouth of a man about to get up from his seat.

Gulp.

Eyria quickly kicked down the tree and floated as she watched the drops fall into my mouth and swallowed.

- Bang!

Almost simultaneously, the rushing sword strikes the branch where Euria was just standing. Uriah had already vanished from the air and hid herself.

Then, the magic that entered the body of the man lying on the floor began to work.

The droplet into the throat lost its shape.

I unleashed the lightning that was hidden inside my body.

Even the powerful shields that surround your entire body could not protect your insides. The electricity attached to the fragile stomach wall rushes through the interior wall.

- Phasezig, Phasezig! Parker!

Urea's lightning does not go away.

A spark of light flows constantly from his mouth. There is no sound coming from the burning man's mouth. A spark flows out of the cloudy eyes after losing your sight. I try to resist, twisting my whole body, but the power of lightning that is confined in the human body does not disappear until it completely burns.

I wonder how long it's been.

- Unh.

The hand of the man who can no longer breathe falls to the ground. Black smoke was coming out of his mouth.

The warrior who saw his companion's horrific death grabs the sword. Then, standing at a distance, he hurled a lightning spear back at him.

No, I tried to run.

You rush in at once and try to wring the wizard's neck, which is said to bring death upon encounter with the enemy.

- Awesome.

However, my body did not listen.

Like she was crushed by something, like her feet were tied to the ground. Or suddenly, I felt like I had gained ten times my weight, so I couldn't move my head or my fingertips.

This was not the way that wizard with the purple hair had used it so far. I cast a spell to drop lightning from the sky and let the water rise from the floor. I killed a man with one transparent bead. But we didn't attack like this.

He ran like a rat and did his magic, but he couldn't tie the feet of the running warrior.

What is it?

I try to move the tip of my hand with all my might, but my body does not relax. It didn't mean that I was paralyzed. It was just heavy. When he turned his gaze to see what was happening, something he hadn't seen until now.

A small crimson sphere was flying from afar. Even though I knew I wouldn't be able to avoid it, it was very slow.

Shield!

He spreads his shield to avoid the flying sphere's attack. You surround yourself with the thick, powerful shield that defended you from the lightning of Euria and from the bombardment of the water column.

- Tuck.

It reaches the red shield, reaching a slow pace as someone who isn't using it throws a stone at you. With a small, non-threatening sound, you laugh even though you are still unable to move well.

What? It was nothing.

It's just red.

- Ugh.

The sphere did not destroy the shield as he thought.

I didn't destroy it, to be exact.

I just passed.

You make your way through the thick, powerful shield to get inside. His eyes are illuminated with a sphere.

A small sphere as small as a human eye. There was only one person on the continent who used it to look like it was twisting like it was in a glass bead.

'Ahh · · · · · · · · · ·.'

A person who manipulates the gravity of a person at will.

A person who performs the magic of heat, which is hard to even measure temperature.

Who it is, and then what this sphere is.

Late realizations came.

I felt a sphere with gentle movements touching my fingertips. The warrior of the Great Desert felt great regret as it was his first touch.

Why it touched my hand, not my heart.

Why you have healing powers.

It was such a shame.

It was a shame because I knew that I would burn my heart at the end after burning my whole body very slowly starting from the tip of my hand.

- Bloop!

And so, Alan Manasil's silent, cruel fire devoured the warrior's body.

* * *

The injuries on the shoulders were not light.

There was no need to look. It smelled different.

Calian looks at Arsenal's shifting face and opens his mouth, turning his head toward the forest.

"Raven."

Along with the low hoof sound of 'polygons', Black Horses approached Kalian as if they wouldn't lose their graceful appearance anywhere in the world. Callian stroked Raven's neck several times, pointing to Raven's saddle and telling Arsen.

"Use the magic circle to get to the palace. Your brother probably called Hina, so you should be able to get treatment right away."

Hearing that, Arsenal looks suspicious.

I'm not questioning the need for treatment since my shoulder was sore enough. I already knew that "Sir" was Plants, which is what Kalian said, so I didn't doubt it. There was no particular question that Plants would have called for Hina.

So now the question that filled Arsen's face was caused by what Kalian said, which sounded like a Raven ride.

"Are you suggesting I ride your horse?"

So Arsen asked, even in the midst of a dizziness,

Callian opens his mouth with a long tear around Raven's saddle, beginning to wrap around the wound with a skillful gesture.

"It's dangerous to be late. I don't think I can feel it anymore."

Moreover, we can run fast without shaking too much to prevent the wound from spreading any further, and even if Arsen faints in the middle, who else could deliver it to the royal palace without any problem?

So Kalian is making the best decision right now.

"I mean · · · · · · · ·!"

Arsen stops talking and frowns as he asks if the black thing in front of him isn't the one who was born to burn. It's because Callian tightened the end of the robe around the wound.

If only Arsen had injured his left shoulder, Calian would be treating him first.

Calian speaks in a quiet voice, pushing away the memory of cutting off his own unhealed left shoulder.

"Let's go. I'm a little angry right now."

It was told not to provoke him further, but to do as he was told. Raven, who reads Kalian's mind well, makes a 'burp' next to her. I meant to stop talking nonsense and hurry up.

Arsenal grabs Raven's saddle with one arm and climbs to the top, feeling like he has no idea.

- Tak!

Raven shows that she hates to roll her feet on the ground once, but tolerates it, leaving before Arsen even says hello to Callian. I didn't have to kick my belly or grab my belt. I literally took care of myself.

Khalian turns his back on Arsenal like that. We had some work to do.

Calian barely opened his eyes and looked up at the wizard who was lying awake.

"Hello."

And I smiled so beautifully.