How to Live as the Enemy Prince

I have received many, but I don't remember giving them well.

Chase, and the two mothers of Bern and Chase, seemed prepared, but it was hard to remember exactly.

It's a birthday present.

I haven't prepared it myself since I grew a little taller.

It was also difficult to have enough time to prepare a gift to celebrate a particular day. Since the royal 'gift' always had an excessive sense of celebration, I couldn't even go to Chase myself to get something for him to keep in mind.

Since becoming Calian, of course, it was different, but it was the same for not getting the gift.

Bern's birthday, which was born on a unique day that was hard to take in Cairys and not listed on the calendar, was forgotten by Kalian himself. In fact, even if I could see it, there was no reason to take it anymore.

I knew that Allan's birthday was just a while ago thanks to what Jan told me yesterday, but I didn't take it after her birthday, so I pretended not to know. I'm sure Allan's birthday will be long overdue by next year.

"I'd like that one over there."

However, even after hearing the sound of sneezing, not a single drop of tears came out of my heart, my heart could not miss the birthday of Hina.

Thanks to this, it was naturally Calian who was worried about getting an unfamiliar birthday gift, and it was Melpher, the merchant merchant of the Pollun Merchants Guild, who had to go through unexpected difficulties. It was because I had to bring twenty horses to the royal palace and send them to Khalian at the sudden request of Khalian.

By the way, Melpire is fortunate to see one of the finest horses the Polish Guild has chosen. It's because I was worried that I might not like what Kalian has to say.

"Not as much as you say, but it's a fine line. It's neither too big nor too mild, so it will go well with Bern."

Seeing Calian pick a horse with all his heart, Melpher said, It was not a mouthful, but a genuine one.

In fact, I think something on this continent is as clever as Raven. Jan and Kiry's words are definitely the same blood as Raven's, but they're not that different.

And I said, "Yeah, it looks great."

That's why Kalian gave thanks for the sudden trouble after answering with a quite satisfied face.

"I'm sure you'll be very busy making deals with Cecritia and Ruby, but thank you for coming in person, Baron Pollun."

Melpher looks down without much embarrassment, even though he says thank you from the royal family. I knew that I was an honest person without authority at all times.

"It's not that hard. Let me know if you need anything."

Callian nods, and Jan takes a step forward, standing behind you, listening to the conversation. It was to pay for Khalian's choice of horse.

However, Melpire looks down a little more toward Calian and opens his mouth in a quiet voice.

"My prince."

Then, without speaking, I shut up again.

Not that I have anything else to say, but Khalian bites Jan back with his eyes, then a small smile bites him with a young face.

"I think you're asking me to pay for something else."

It seemed like I wanted to get the price of the horse for something other than money, so I brought it out. There must be a reason why Melpir knows how much Calian hates' please ', so Calian decided to listen to Melpir's story.

After Calian's thoughts are clear, Melpire grins and speaks.

"Lennon Brissen, Prince."

Lennon Brissen is trapped in the basement of Evan Brissen's mansion.

Not only Cairysis, but also the nobles associated with Brissen who wielded the merchandise of the nearby lands at their own expense. He was even the one who procured all the poison that Silica used, including the single tea that Kalian drank.

Callian gives a faint voice, knowing that he wants to trade something for Horse and Renan Brysen.

"We're going to need a little more detail."

A smile on Callian's face darkens because it reminds me of the name I don't like.

* * *

I thought it was the color of the dry grass, or the color of the light milk tea.

- I've never seen a platinum horse before.

But since Hina said it was platinum, from now on that horse is platinum. They're all the same color, but they're always platinum. If the world dies tomorrow, that horse will be platinum.

"You name it. I mean you."

Callian was delighted to give you a platinum horse for your birthday. Of course, celebrating my birthday was the first thing I said. Suddenly, I was ahead of Kiri.

From the results, Kalian paid the price for the horse he gave Hina. It is not that he paid for something else, but that he took the gold coins from the vault and gave them to Melpir. I didn't want to make a deal with a gift for Hina.

And Kalian decides to reconsider what Melpire asked of Lennon in a few moments. Once Hina's birthday was important, there were other things to look into first.

- Me, you mean?

The whole body was platinum, and long tails and manes were very pale platinum. At noon, Hina opened her eyes and asked, looking at the mysterious horse that seemed to sparkle in the warm sun.

Hina was also riding a horse during Roselita, so she didn't say anything because she didn't know how to ride a horse.

- In the royal court, paying, not saying, what the prince gives you?

The wizard of Balkan, of course, offered a horse, so Hina was also going to pay for the horse from the royal court. It was the sound of asking after realizing that Kalian had canceled it and arranged it himself.

"Yes, that's right."

Hina looks similar to what Alan looks like in front of Veronica. She nods, smiling and nodding, looking at Kiri standing behind her for a moment.

I wanted to refuse to ride the same horse as the other wizards, but Kiri warned me to just accept the gift from Kalian. Kiri was the best at understanding why Kalian took Hina.

- Thank you, Prince Charming.

In this words, Kalian smiles deeply. A gift is usually a more pleasant gift than a recipient. Besides, I'm thankful for the brightest hina in the world.

Of course I'm happy.

* * *

I asked Jan to meet Hina's horseshoe.

Kiri heads to the training ground with a sword that has been recovered for a very long time. It's back to normal.

The same was true of Kalian.

After having injured both the muscles as well as the bone and cartilage, he checked how Arsen was still bandaging his shoulders and told him to burn it with a disgusting face, looking at the black lobe toes that he proudly hung as an exhibition.

I stopped by Alan's office and told him I needed information about Prince Tensylvania. It was a preparatory step to unlock the seal of the oath that was bound to Randall's heart.

After that, he returned to Chermill Palace and placed the piles of paper on the table and frowned.

Letters engraved on black pebbles, letters found by Uriah and Arsen. And then there are the pieces of paper that have been copied off the axis of time. Looking at them in turn, I was pondering a mystery that had not been solved for days.

In addition, to think about Lennon Brysen, I had no choice but to rush my mind due to the complexity in my head.

"My brother still smells of blood."

Towards such a Khalian, a voice as low as always appeared.

Callian smiles as he hears it.

The smart peas that were dragged down because they were sitting on the couch and patting cats without doing anything, are saying these words like they are not interested in solving a riddle for help.

"I see."

The strawberry that you said you could leave behind because you weren't as reluctant as the old Khalian. Kalian pushes the thinly-chopped biscuit to the front of Plants.

"My brother is very sensitive."

Calian grins as he pranks. I was actually a little surprised when I said this.

The smell of blood only the knights could smell was different from that of ordinary people. I feel it by expanding the senses that sense the energy of the blood itself.

He had no intention of hiding it, but it wasn't particularly important to tell me first, and Plants was asking about it now. About the energy that flows from the two pebbles that Kalian took from the Chermill Palace, without noticing any knights.

"I've brought you good hair, but what if you just smell it?"

"I didn't ask you to bark."

Plants narrows his eyes, learning exactly what Kalian said a moment ago. It meant that I should stop saying other things and explain.

"That day, I brought out the pebble stone the wolves of the Great Desert had. It'll be gone in a few days, but if you're uncomfortable, just go up."

At that point, Plants once again narrows his eyes. He seemed to understand what it meant to take the stone out of them.

"That's enough."

Then he said, and drank a cup of tea brewed with the dried belly.

It was a pretty unexpected reaction, and he looks surprised. He's the most presumptuous man in Cairys. I'm not even eating a steak full of blood, so I'm going to put up with the smell. I have to say, it's amazing.

Or should I say I'm sorry?

"Yes."

Khalian turns back to the paper with a short answer mixed with a lot of meaning. Then he opened his mouth with a passing tone.

"The power of the red light. Used to burn life. It seems like the color is getting darker over time. He doesn't know how to use a completely black stone."

Plants drops his cup and pauses for a moment.

Smart Plants now understands how Kalian is passing on information from whom and how. I thought you were the Great Desert Warrior. You couldn't have known Plants wouldn't simply tell you to sit in front and stare.

So you may have noticed by now what the smell of blood smelled like that day that Kalian saved Arsen.

"· · · · · · · Yes."

Plants raised his cup of tea and drank it again, saying only this.

Just to let you know, it was Plants' turn to accept the weight of it no matter how much it weighed. Now, if you're starting to wonder, it's also time to learn about what follows.

You open your mouth as if a bunch of paperbacks suddenly came to your mind.

"I think you should play Jeonseo-gu one more time."

Kalian is unable to continue to set foot in the Knights Karen's realm. That's why I had to go through Plants.

"Why else?"

He asked a question that did not obscure the annoying look, tapping the piece of paper in front of him.

"There's only part of it, so I was wondering if you might remember. because I think it would help if you could remember."

It was about wanting to ask if Chase remembered all the letters that were engraved on the axis of time in Chase's memory.

Plants lets out a short sigh. Then, I slowly stretched my waist, leaning against the back of the chair.

After staring at Kalian for a while, Plants' mouth snaps open.

"· · · · · · · · You."

Like this.

Called in the Kalian Journal, Bern Journal, or both.

"Where does faith come from that everyone thinks they can be as crazy as you are?"

Callian does not ask what that means. He stares at Plants, his eyes wide open.

You mean keep talking, and Plants opens his mouth again.

"The prince of Cecretia. Younger than you."

Chase will always be a big brother to Bern, but he's actually younger than Bern. So someone who can be that unstable. Someone who's clearly not gonna be okay with the memory of not knowing anything.

How do you think you're going to tell Chase that he's still too young to be as crazy as Callian and that he needs to be reminded of the axis of time, the beginning of everything?

He said that and was angry.

Plants, to Callian.