How to Live as the Enemy Prince

· · · · · · · Callian.

Why do everyone want to know the names of the past?

It doesn't change the fact that you remember it now, and that name is barely a scar on me. It's just a flesh wound.

Scars, lots of them. Here and there.

Since I was a kid, I've been hurt a lot.

No, a prince doesn't always want to live a good life. They can get into fights, they can get into accidents. Some people lived like that, some people lived like this.

Things like that happen when you try to live, and then you get hurt and you can't spin.

Why did you save my brother?

If I thought the problem would be solved by pulling out a knife, I'd cut it off first.

I'm not married.

I had a fiancée, but we didn't get along that well. We're busy, and I'm not that old. You're younger than the alarm now.

Sometimes, my older brother thinks I'm a little old, but I wanted to let him fix it. It's fun.

Liquor. Liked to drink.

I drank it as soon as I turned too drunk to come back to the right place. You should say you liked it.

Anyway, I drank a lot. Go up to the high ground with Kiri. Kiri always carried me when I was drunk, but she was so much bigger than me, that I felt more comfortable.

I was comfortable. I'd ask if you were bothered.

I can't ask you that anymore, either.

He's pretty tall.

Maybe a little bit bigger than the current Kyriana teacher? I wish I could grow up like that again, but I don't know what's going to happen. The king is not small, so I'm afraid it will grow similarly. I don't know.

She had long hair.

It was the same color as Prince Cecretia. It looked similar, so I only grew my hair, but I didn't cut it very well after I had to grow it a little bit, so it was long enough to reach my waist after I tied it up.

Uh, just in case.

I can't help but tell you that I understand what you've been hiding, but it's a little awkward.

For that reason, Chuck, just pretend you're curious and don't make weird statues like that last time.

It doesn't matter what it looks like now or the past.

I'll tear it apart if I see it.

No, not a statue.

Lord Hertz.

* * *

The door of the Extraordinarily Larger Randall Room is closed even more firmly.

"Ha · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Plants lets out a deep sigh, perhaps just a habit, and quickly makes his way to the stairs.

I don't know why, but I learned that the two brothers didn't get along so well, and Leek hurriedly followed behind Plants. I didn't hear any of the conversations from inside, but I could tell by the look on Plants' face that it wasn't a cozy atmosphere.

- Boom!

When Plants stepped on the stairs with his jacket unbuttoned as if he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled off the chain jewelry that had attached him to his shirt collar. Then he went down the stairs and neurologically loosened his tie.

I got out of the car and went down to the room on the fourth floor and stood in front of the visit for a while. He then put his hand directly on the handle of the visit and said briefly.

"Leave it."

It was a horse for Léric.

It was dinner and I didn't have to come in and get my clothes, so I told him to just leave me alone. He looks down slightly, silent, and Plants walks inside and closes the door.

A short glance at a tall, colossal visit, he says to one of the maids he was following.

"Tell Prince Plants that we'll have a separate dinner tonight."

There was probably no one who didn't know who to tell. Of course, it meant talking to the Kalian side, and the servant lowers her head slightly and moves away.

Leek turns his head for a moment and looks over at Plants' visit, taking a step toward the second floor.

'What kind of car do you like?'

After Plants entered Randall's room, he had already seen his servant go in with a warm melted chocolate beverage. It didn't suit Plants' tastes at all, so I was going to prepare a tea to calm him down, even if I told him to leave him alone.

I didn't like all the flower tea and even the aromatic fruit tea. After considering the various types of tea leaves and dried fruits prepared in the fruit preparation room, Leek went up to the fourth floor, preparing a ginger tea dipped in honey.

If you're cool, you'll be cold.

He picks up the car, considering it's too hot and not too sweet. He asks you to leave it alone, and then he knocks on the visit, ready to hear Pinzan, not Pinzan.

"It's Raleigh, Prince. I'll be in in a minute."

Since I said I'd be alone anyway, I'm sure he wouldn't even tell me to come in, Leek opens the door and walks in.

A familiar room with no fragrance. Familiar white marble floors and familiar beige curtains. A familiar sofa of the same color and a familiar green prince with his eyes closed with his back buried there. And the familiar black prince sitting across from him.

· · · · · · Black?

"Oh, it's ginger."

The shimmering face faces toward Raric.

"I'll have one too. Lots of honey. A lot."

And he said it so naturally.

Yeah, like.

Like my chambers and my servants.

* * *

- Cheers.

Leaning back a long time after Raleigh's expression leaves, Plants leans back on the couch with his eyes closed to put down a ginger tea full of honey. And Kalian, as he always has, sits upright and deep in his thoughts.

"What is it?"

By the time you hear him closing the door again, Khalian opens his mouth and Plants says,

Instead of what Kalian was trying to put in his mouth when he saw the plants, he gave me the answer first.

"Deputy Hertz was here. I wanted to pass along a note from the birds, and they told me that he was not there and went to Deputy Commander Hertz. Thanks to this, Deputy Commander Hertz received a letter from Prince Chase."

Sticky, bitter, dirty.

Plants stared at Calian, having a sip of cheap, sweet ginger tea that was completely different from the offending bitter chocolate flavor.

"So."

Arsen asked if he was here to talk about seeing Chase's letter. Calian nods slightly, drinking a lot of sweet tea, then opens his mouth again.

"I don't know when my clever brother learned how to bandage. Anyway, you can forget about that. It doesn't matter if you don't know."

On the day Arsen was injured, Calian knew the story he had brought up to ask Arsen not to question how he knew how to bandage. Now that Arsenal doesn't need to be blindfolded or blindfolded, he said Plants doesn't need to hide it anymore.

Plants takes a moment to look at the car that smells more spicy than sweet.

"Is it because you can see and learn well?"

Maybe the reason why Khalian was spotted by Arsen is because he resembles Chase, who is equally well known. That was the story.

I didn't say Chase was involved, but he was listening to Plants. Birds wouldn't have gone looking for Arsen on their own, so they immediately understood whose "mistake" caused this.

"Rather, I think it's a problem that Deputy Chief Hertz read what he shouldn't read."

Of course, it was Calian who provided the most fundamental cause for Arsen to read it, but whether Chase intended it or not, Plants was present. Maybe it wouldn't have happened if Arsen hadn't seen it.

So it's all because of the blue-haired wizard, and Calian looked at Plants, who had just forgotten he was to blame himself and left all his responsibilities to Arsen.

"There are only two who will follow me."

It's not weird anymore.

Suddenly, Arsen finds out who you are and tells me you're losing your mind, and there are two people who want to follow me.

"But they're both doing things they shouldn't do today. So here I am."

Callian continues, smiling slightly, with a difficult word to find a correlation as well as Plants. I was returning the long, long words and answering what Plants had asked me.

"One of them saw what I told you not to look at. The other one."

Callian's finger points to his ear. Plants frowned at the sight of it.

"Perhaps you'd like to try some more training today, or maybe you went to Raleigh to ask about it."

I read a letter I shouldn't have read.

I listened to what I shouldn't have to listen to.

Unexpectedly, Kalian and Plants had a duel and decided to continue with their upcoming sword training with Kiri. Kirrie went to see him to ask about it. Raleigh is on the fifth floor, Landel and Plants are on the fifth floor, and Kiri has bright ears.

Thanks to you, I heard a little conversation between Randall and Plants. And as always, he told Callian everything he heard, because he also needed to know.

"I didn't know."

That's why I came.

I knew things were bad between us, but I didn't know they were pointing swords at each other like that. If I had known this, I would have just postponed Arsen and taken it from the idea that it would have been better for Callian to meet Randall.

"You said no."

Plants, who put down his teacup, said, "I thought I made it clear that you were going to the fifth floor." I don't want to go.

"A person who doesn't normally like something that much doesn't say so boldly."

How can you understand that when you say it with the same voice, with the same face, with the same voice as you say you don't like peppers? I understand as much as Randall hates peppers or as much as Randall hates peppers.

Who knew it was the size of a Renee?

"So anyway. I'm here because you said you'd be alone."

Instead of saying no to an apology, Callian took out Chase's letter and put it down.

You know how dry it is to be alone like this makes people stagger. Instead, it meant that we should just work and eat.

"Go away."

I don't like people who live on the third floor or people who live on the fifth floor. When she saw Plants talking with just that face, she smiled.

"I don't want to."

Anyway, they get annoyed, they get angry, and then they catch their breath. Just like that.

* * *

I knew you were crazy.

"So Lord Bern. Oh, not yet, but it will be soon, so I'll just call you sir."

I didn't know you were a weak drunk.

"By the way, Lord Bern. I did, because I knew my prince was hiding something. But Lord Bern. The prince."

After my personal training, I washed up and went to see L'Raric to ask him about Plants' training schedule, and then I heard about other things instead. I didn't think I should keep it a secret from Kalian, so I went to see Kalian. Arsen was just coming out, so he told Callian everything he heard.

Arsen, who was just outside, is waiting for Kiri.

"Do you drink?"

And then I asked him,

"Yes."

So he simply replied and nodded. Rather than enjoying it, I drank a few times what gamblers in 'Deep Smell of Sispanian' gave me.

Arsenal takes Kiri out of the palace in a half tone. Without a moment to speak to Jan about Katabuta, you follow Arsenal, briefing Merlin on the details.

And then...

"Welcome to the home of Archmage Alan Manasil!"

You barged into Allen's vacant house, which is not home yet. The statue that identifies the visitor opened the door, finishing a bright song.

Honestly, in Kiri, I first noticed that it wasn't just a singing statue, it was also a gatekeeper.

"Lord Grace is back from the magic circle. Veronica will be at Lord Grace's house. So where's a quieter, safer bar than the captain's?"

Alan would have known that two blue-haired men had broken into his house. Arsen smiles nervously at Kiri looking around with tense eyes about when and where the lightning would fall, and brings out his sin as if he were looking at the bitter liquor Alan had saved.

"It's okay. The captain's an accomplice. So you won't be able to say much about this."

This way, you relieve Kyrie with a light tone and start sharpening the bottle.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he had decided to get drunk and come to Alan's house.

"How nice our prince is, Lord Bern. I heard you did a good job with the wagon, and you raised your pay for demolishing the building, Lord Bern. You know that, don't you? No one else in the world would be so good. But Lord Bern. My prince. He wears bandages well, but he's also very good with swords. But our prince is a wizard. And he's handsome."

I opened up all the liquor that I had taken out and mixed it all up, and I just drank one drink of that liquor that I didn't even know was there.

"So who better to be with than our prince, Lord Bern, when you go to Camelon? You're full of garages. That's why I think that sometimes. Serenty must have collected all the good things for some reason. I mean, if I was a wizard and I was wrong, that's what I'd think."

Arsen takes another sip of wine and says,

"But Lord Bern, I mean, I've never seen my prince up there on the Señor River before. That's when the prince got off the horse. And then he kept staring at her."

I wonder what he was thinking.

I wonder what he saw it with.

"You've been seeing Aneroysia like that forever."

Arsen turns his head as far as he goes.

I mixed all kinds of drinks and fell asleep in just one drink.

Kyrie, looking down at Arsen, shakes her head and raises Arsen. Arsen's eyes widen as he mutters and opens his mouth again.

"You said you didn't ask if it would bother you to carry it. Are you bothering me, Ser Bern? Ah, Lord Bern isn't Lord Bern, so he can't ask."

Then again, I was puffed up and my head was bent.

Kyrie took a deep breath while thinking about returning it.

I knew where Alan's house was, but I didn't want to take him there, so I threw Arsen on the living room couch.

I don't know what kind of nerve it took to get Kiri to be your short-time drinking buddy.

"You must have bothered me."

Whether or not the Kiri is this one.

You shouldn't have bothered me.

That's how Arsen left Alan's house with an answer he couldn't hear.

Eventually, I didn't drink a sip of alcohol.