How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Earl Evan Brissen's eyes go up.

At this moment, someone told him that he had been chewed to death, and that he had fallen asleep thinking about taking Evan's breath away. I was about to come back to the mansion early and calm my anger while I was stuck in my study.

The heartache that had been ruled so rarely exploded in a word.

"I told you to think and speak. You must have forgotten how to think while you were away from the light. Send poison or assassin, you think that'll work?"

Thanks to this, Evan is furious at Lennon, who burst his heartburn. Evan mentioned a story that doesn't need to be taken out, and Renan said something together.

"Why do you bring up the story of being locked up?"

Everything was packed up tight, but I lived a year without seeing a handful of light in a place I didn't know where. It was better than prison, but that didn't make it worth living. Lennon frowns, recalling the days of being locked up for no reason.

"Melpire Pollun, I told you that he must have used his hands, but he didn't want to find out who locked me up, and he didn't explain why he sold the merchant guild to him. But aren't you so angry that you're taking me to the banquet hall without even saying anything today, because I think of my father? Why have you changed so much without seeing it?"

Lennon had no idea that Evan had been imprisoned or that Evan's house had been imprisoned. He came out of nowhere for almost a year without knowing in English, but Evan didn't think to look for the culprit.

Carefully considering the death of Silica, the rapid sale of the merchant guild, and the approximate rolling situation, it shouldn't have been difficult to find out that Evan was the culprit of all that, but unfortunately, Lennon wasn't so thoughtful. Evan, who just 'saved himself', doesn't think about catching the culprit, but he's just angry at the attitude of yelling and yelling, saying something stupid.

"If only your head had followed half the prince, I wouldn't have exploded like this! I don't want to talk for long, so get out."

Evan throws Lennon out of the room, not knowing who the head that can't follow the Plants Peninsula looks like. Then I sighed for a long time, whether it was sighing or still annoying.

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have let that thing out."

I know how to roll my head a little more, but if it weren't for grey, I wouldn't have had to let Lennon out again. At the expense of being frustrated, I let Lennon out, and now I feel like I'm about to burst into pieces because I only worked without such compensation.

"What should I do about the Three Princes, anyway?"

It was a feast day to send Renan out in front of the nobles and let Grey hear the rumors of the waves, and to turn Alan and Calian's insides upside down. I came back with nothing to say about Freya's queen's pouch because I caught the clumsy pouch.

"The others won't be able to make a sound since I didn't say anything."

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of a sharp way to stop Calian. Eventually, Evan, who had a face that was not so pleasant, sighed and cried out.

"I need to find Plants."

I thought about going to Plants and getting some advice for directions, but soon after, I shaken my head and frowned once more. This is why I remember being told to live with my head. It's a little early to be hearing that from him again. I thought about it a little more, but if I didn't think of anything, I'd go there.

Not knowing that Calian's decision to stay away from Plants was the one he expected.

* * *

Purple, purple, and the sound of moving my feet quietly rang.

The footsteps that were different from each other were overlapping for a moment and then for a moment. After getting into each other like that, Jan smiled because he was having fun walking at the same speed.

Then he suddenly opened his mouth to his brother who had grown up to meet his eye level.

"Come back a little later, not tomorrow, though. The prince isn't feeling well today."

I wasn't talking about Evan because he wasn't feeling well. Just every year, just last year, shortly after Callian suddenly changed his attitude, Calian only knew that there was always a day. It was always because of the nobles and Silica, or for some other reason.

However, Jan told the story simply because he had no reason to tell Demirea about it.

Demirea, who remembered how frustrated she was when she faced Evan when she hid Calian in the mansion, replied with a discreet frown.

"I don't have time right away anyway."

If Kalian has a problem, Demirea has a problem. Demirea, the Peacock of the Peacock, has also rescheduled other schedules, making it difficult to come to the palace every day suddenly and train, even if it is a sword from Kalian. That's why I answered and moved my feet like a walk again.

"Yeah, I'll reschedule it if you give me a good time next week."

"Yes, I will."

I took a detour to take Demirea to the mansion on behalf of Callian, who cannot leave the palace. Kalian told me to stay at Maine for a long time because it was too late, but I couldn't answer him because I didn't like the look on his face.

- Ma'am, ma'am.

As I was moving quietly to get to the wagon, the chipmunks wept whether I woke up to the sound of my feet or if I still couldn't sleep because of the light in the shining palace. Jan hears the sound of a cicada, and opens his mouth quietly.

"Siegfried must be so bright, she can't sleep."

"I can go alone. Go on in, brother."

Demirea's voice is slightly louder as she answers.

It was Demirea who knew how reluctant Yan was to hear the inevitable sounds of summer snails and why he was so reluctant.

"That's strange, Demirea."

Yan smiles slightly, saying something that does not seem to be the answer to Demirea's words.

"Before last summer came, I was always in Chermill Palace, and sometimes I would avoid going inside when I heard that sound · · · · · · I heard the sound of a cicada all the way home last year, but I can't remember if I heard it or not."

Yan said this again, listening to the sound of the eagle coming quietly, walking slowly.

"Throughout the trip, the prince was in a lot of trouble, so he was distracted. That's why I can't remember anything. I thought I heard a cicada."

All the way to Roselita, I couldn't hear if she was crying because I was worried about Calian, who was crumbling all the way around. Then, even the sound of the seagull that is being heard is not that uncomfortable.

In response, Demirea smiles with a small voice.

Demirea went through the same thing today. How much harm can come to Kalian if he wants to.

"It must have been crazy."

"Yes. I remember making me a mint tea with ice, but I don't remember the sound of a cicada. Not at all."

Yan smiles at Demirea, saying that again. Then Slay raises his hand like that and strokes Demirea's head, which has become a small shield for Siegfried, worrying about himself constantly.

If it hadn't been for Jan, the thumb would have flew off by now, but Demirea just stood there with no distaste.

"Don't just tell me not to worry about you, don't worry about me, Demirea. I'm growing, too."

I don't know if they're growing at different speeds, but they're walking forward the same way. Yando was not as tall as Demirea, who grew up to be small.

Yan smiled, thinking about it, and suddenly his face turned white.

"Oh, by the way!"

Jan looked down at Demirea, who asked what was going on, and said,

"I feel like I'm growing too fast. What if we win this bet?"

In fact, the baby elephant did not want to win the height bet with my prince like a flower. However, because the baby elephant's father was too big, the baby elephant that resembles his father's elephant was growing well every day.

Thanks to this, Demirea's expression falters momentarily, not knowing how Jan who looks to win a bet with Kalyan is considering how to grow less tall.

That's why I don't have to worry.

That's exactly what I wanted to say.

* * *

Is this a dream or a dream?

I was dreaming. I closed my eyes and opened them.

Maybe I was thinking the same thing, and the red eyes that were measuring whether I was seeing was a dream or not came into view again.

"My prince?"

You shout, "It's nice to see Arsen's red eyes with those blue eyes." Callian looks up at the sky for a moment, his voice curled properly.

Truly, there are countless yellow stars in the beautiful night sky.

Instead of counting them one by one, I turned my head to the side because I thought it was too hard to see into the stars. Instead of counting the stars, I thought that if I saw the green guy standing next to me, I would feel a little calm.

"Ah! My prince is here!"

This is pointless.

Just looking at the ugly face, my heart did not subside.

"He's our prince. Prince Kalian."

Ah, the real madman must be crazy.

Calian lowers his head and laughs.

Arsen walks into the palace, half supported by Kiri, smiling heavily. Kyrie's face hardens when she sees it.

"I'm sorry, I was fine until just now."

Until a moment ago, I was unconscious, but then I woke up.

You may or may not know what that means, but the laughter of Kalian hisses in front of the Wilhelm Cove.

Plants, frowning and not smiling at all at this moment, was really fascinating, but I have to say it. I laugh when I laugh.

"Why · · · · · · · · · ·."

I smiled for a long time, pointing to Arsen with the finger asking him why he's doing this. My fingertips wobble as I follow my shimmy shoulders.

Arsen stares at his hand quietly and opens his mouth, his mind still not fully restored.

"Prince Nimes, I am. Today."

Prince Prince, your deputy commander, told you to go to Prince, but Arsen suddenly turned his head.

"Ah! Prince Prince Charming is here too!"

Plants takes a short sigh while looking at Arsenal, looking like the moving garbage is here, and says to Calian,

"Put it away."

I was beginning to think it was strange that I didn't seem to have met Arsen in Siegfried Coffin based on Calian's reaction. Arsenal like that came back drunk, but for no reason at all.

I can't tell you why.

Before I realized what was going on, I just wanted to leave on my own.

Calian turns to Arsen as he looks at Plants, who are making his way before answering anything. I don't know why, because Kalian was the same way.

"Sir Hertz."

"Yes, Prince Nimes."

Clear skies, yellow stars.

I was hungry, but I couldn't eat. The Mad Wizard was brought in drunk.

"Tell me. I'll listen."

So just tell me what's bothering you so much that you've been drinking.

Hearing that, Arsen smiles once more.

"My prince, I am."

I started talking without asking for the energy of four beers.

There were so many things I wanted to say to Kalian, but the stories I just kept pressing down seemed to blow up for a long time.

While Plants was returning to Chermill Palace and practicing late again, Kiri unleashed all the stories of the Americans' knowledge of what he did not want to do, what he wanted to do, what he wanted to do, and what he liked to do.

Collect and collect the horses that were piled up and stored up for a long time.