How to Live as the Enemy Prince

It is not that difficult to become a legend.

If the axis of time had not moved, Tailan would have been a legend to stand alone for three days with the White Devils of Balkan in front of him. Seeing his brother dying slowly over the course of a few days, Chase would have become a legend even after he lost his life over what he had to protect as king. Plus, Plants the day they took down Cecretia so quickly.

Yeah, well, eventually it's a legend.

Plants became uncomfortable with the thought of a war in which so many legends and heroes were born and crumbled that he cast an annoying voice, seeing another legendary wizard that could not be compared to the legends of the great men.

"Whatever."

Khalian's Mad Tagari Arsen.

Slept as a goddess at the mouth of the Wilhelm Cove, five circles of ice wizards trampled on Alan Manasil's great feet because of the darkness of the dawn.

Inspired by the assertiveness of Arsen, who said, "I don't have a salary or pride," he pointed to the great footprint left in the middle of the white robe, giving me a gentle smile and fulfilling Arsen's ambition. He sealed the remaining salary of Florin for three months.

Perhaps you know that the wizards of Balkan gathered in front of the staircase in Wilhelm, where the legendary legend was made, raised Arsen's name and opened his mouth, clutching his neck with a wet sponge.

"You have to tell me, so I can fix it."

"I told you."

Sunny window.

Having chosen the spot that Arsen liked best for his desk, Plants slowly swept the lighter, emerald hair that looked brighter in the midsummer sun.

In a truly chaotic human world, Plants, truly relaxed and glittering, slowly turned his gaze to a wide corner of the office.

Plants stares at the sinful face of the wizard in the midst of the chaotic world, worn and worn.

"I didn't think I had to worry about what my brother was raising."

To explain it again, you were just like a dog yesterday by opening your mouth gently to this precious face that has escaped from the pay grade.

The desire to smile with that slimy expression is so high that it melts away by touching the sun immediately, but the hair is not moving properly.

"I understand that I was drunk and became inhuman."

It was not that I didn't understand that I could just take an Arsen with me without having to think about what I was going to get and what I was going to name the dog.

Arsen turns his head toward the mirror on his desk and flinches his shoulder without even knowing it.

Whether it was bigger because I was leaning on the stairs all night, or because I was hit, or because I was stepped on by Alan, it was because I felt a huge muscle ache every time I held my neck.

"You have no idea what I've done to my neck."

Arsen, who had been patient with the word "sick," pointed to a seething bruise on the back of his neck. I could have put him to sleep in a lot of different ways, but the bruise was still dark purple, thanks to Kalian, who hit him exactly once again.

Hina, who visited Arsen this morning, hypothetically, smiled and said,

- I know why you're hurt. Sweet prince, just let it go.

Arsen once again looks at Plants as he recalls the cold appearance of Veronica's determination to learn a more decisive attitude than Tensyl's healing technique in the palace.

Hina was kind enough to do what Prince Charming had asked her not to do. After saying that, she rushed to her office. So Arsenal is even more anxious.

"That's a relief."

Plants rises from his seat without further ado.

He then took off the pale yellow cardigan he was wearing because of the wizard who wanted to chase the heat and wore a dark purple jacket that became a splendid golden ornament on his shoulders only. It was hot outside to stick your arm in the sleeve.

Arsen asks in a passing tone, seeing how clearly he was preparing to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Outside."

Yeah, it's out there.

I don't have anywhere else to go, so I'm sure we'll just have to go. But you're not asking because you don't know if it's Chermill or Arfia or Wilhelm training ground.

So, Arsen opens his mouth again and asks, "Can you please answer me properly?"

"You can't tell me where you're going out there."

"Why."

Does the prince know that Lucy, who is so loving and loving, has more words than he does, is extremely short words?

Arsen looks so frustrated.

I thought for a moment that if Raleigh, the acolyte who was sent out to get in the way of work, I could translate that into an intact sentence.

'Why should I tell a man like you where I'm going, Wizard?'

I thought it would translate, so I quit and just gave him the answer.

"If you're going to the Knights, I'd like to go with you."

One of Plants' jaws rises once again, gazing back at Arsen. This is why Arsen asked me where I was going and realized why I wanted to go together.

"I don't like watching."

"Why would I keep an eye on Prince Charming, the Deputy Commander? I'd rather sleep at that time."

Plants immediately regretted his sincere grumbling.

"What do they call it if they don't want me to say anything, unless they're watching?" "

This time it was longer than Lucy's, but Arsen's face became more and more speechless.

Arsen really hasn't made a speck of it.

I just said I'd go with you if you went to the Knights.

Just noticing the meaning behind the words, Plants replied with a stunning look on his face.

"I'm not watching."

"I already know that Baron Brissen is back."

Evan Brissen already knows about Renan Brissen's return, so he doesn't have to come and stop him from hearing it.

- Good, McDreamy, tell him not to know, to do it, sweet prince, to tell him.

Hina came to Arsen this morning to deliver this message to Kalian. Renan Brysen showed up for Calian's birthday party yesterday and asked Plants not to let him know. In the meantime, all I needed to do was take care of Ljurik Plants' acolyte, but I'm sure some of the Knights from Bricen have heard about the rumors that must have spread far and wide now.

So, in the stories the knights tell Plants, Kalian was worried that Renan might have something to say to him and asked him to speak to him separately for Hina, who can find Arsen most naturally.

But Plants knows all about it.

You forget what Arsen has to say for a moment and look at Plants. It's because I was worried about what that good head might do when she found out Lennon was back.

"Don't follow me. I won't think any more."

In saying this, Arsen, who had become a bit of a weird-looking face, asked a question without my knowledge.

"Can you do that?"

Plants turns his head and throws his gaze at Arsen. At your feet, you look at one of the silly creatures living on the subway.

"Shouldn't we stop thinking about other things?"

You can stop the flow of thinking about Lennon by continuing to think differently without resting.

I am doing my job very quickly, talking to Arsen, exploring the Knights, eating and resting every moment, and continuing to think differently. To avoid unconsciously thinking about Lennon.

"So tell my brother not to worry."

Plants turns his head away from Arsen, who is impressed by the neck pain rising again to see if that's really possible.

"You have to think a lot. Is that so clever or so ignorant?"

Arsenal stares at the closed door, muttering in haste.

'The one who went crazy because he had a lot on his mind was a human being.'

'My teacher will love an acquaintance.'

This is why a convenient memory suddenly came to me like Juma.

Before long, Arsen's face turns to dirt. What is this memory of saying something so rude to Callian the other day?

Once I thought about what I said to Kalian yesterday and why I was lucky not to remember, Arsen grabbed my head and chuckled.

And then an hour or two later.

Arsen pulls out a piece of luxurious paper from the desk drawer and holds up a pen with a firm determination.

Soon, I wrote a title with one letter of care and angst.

"I was wrong."

Arsen started writing a fierce apology because he felt like he was going to die with his resignation letter, so he didn't want to get fired yet.

* * *

It was as Earl Evan Brissen thought.

Evan, who should strongly oppose Freya's queen, takes a step back. In addition, he bowed to Remain in a respectful manner that had never been seen before.

"It will happen as soon as possible during the next week. Sir Slake will be here before dinner tonight because the event is in the square."

The protagonist of the ceremony to commemorate Freya is, of course, Kalian. So Shatin, the dressmaker, will come to the palace to match the new outfit you will be wearing.

"I'll meet her in person this time, not Merlin."

In saying this, Jan looked a little surprised. I don't like picking clothes, so I've always asked Merlin for clothes.

However, Jan replied without adding any questions, since he didn't seem willing to explain it to her.

"Yes, I understand. And the Peacock of Siegfried called and asked me to check in on you next Saturday. A duel."

Khalian nods, shaking the mint tea in the glass slightly and making a sound of ice. I was practicing magic and swordsmanship every day anyway, so it didn't matter when it happened.

"Still no word from Sir Seyren?"

It's been a while since I asked you to gather information about Prince Tensyl. He told me to be even more careful because I heard that all the birds investigating the carriage accident on the 'former' prince were dead, so I was not contacted for a long time.

Jan nods and replies in Kalian's words.

"Yes. I've been investigating without going out of Cairosis, so it might take a while."

I told you to investigate carefully, but Calian never told you not to leave the capital. Yan, who brought her glabella, said.

"No prince should ever sneak off the third floor to rescue another prince in the middle of the night."

It seems that he still has his heart set on running out to save Arsen and Euria in secret.

After all, Calian didn't want anyone to become dangerous on his behalf, so he nodded softly and said he would wait a little longer.

"And Lord Hertz will be here today. You're gonna want to sneak me a letter or something, but I need you to stick close and take me home."

It was to deceive the Grey side and alter the plan to keep him around a bit. Originally, Calian tried to move Grey through Arsen, but the other day he saw that he was too distracted to leave the matter to Arsen.

I was going to meet Grey secretly and talk to her in person.

"My prince."

Jan hears that and sits on a chair next to where Callian used to sit. It's not the acolyte Jan, but Siegfried's firstborn son and protector of Kalian.

"You're trying to do something dangerous again."

Khalian says it's fun to see Jan asking.

"I didn't say anything."

Anyway, Jan is Jan.

I've been asking for Arsen for so many times, and I'm so worried about how I found out today.

Callian says it's no big deal.

"Don't really worry. The man I'm about to meet has nothing to do with me."

You must be terrified.

When Callian smiled and said this, and Yan, who didn't believe it, looked at his lips.

- Is this how you do it? Am I right?

Really.

You hear a voice that you really didn't expect, and the ring glows.

- Does it work or doesn't it? Can you hear me?

In this lifetime, the voice that you have never heard, but you cannot understand, flows through the ring of Kalian.

'Arianne?'

You hear the sound of chopping once again from the mint in Calian's hand.