How to Live as the Enemy Prince

It was dull.

Being dull means that what was standing on me eventually lost sharpness because it was worn out. In other words, there are times when there were more days in the past than there are now.

- My brother's pretty dull.

I was curious about it.

I had a question because it felt a little ridiculous, rather than just a simple question. If I were to put it another way, I would say that it is absurd to feel Lucy's waist constantly sagging without her feet falling off the floor.

So, it is a natural question that arises from encountering unexpected situations. How long is Lucy's waist? Why does Lucy suddenly give Callian frogs? Why does Lucy suddenly growl? It's the same kind of question.

'What was it like in the past?'

It was a question of what it looked like.

In Chase's words, I used to wonder what it would have been like to have Callian become so dull. It was sharper in the past than it is now, and there was no patience more than now.

Maybe more.

When those questions piled up one by one and there was nowhere to put them, I let him close the window he had walked through. On that rainy day, the man who stood in front of the Festival of Time became the first and last of his kind to unravel his story.

Then I closed it again.

Callian knew it would never happen again, and Plants knew it.

But now I have one more question. Since he refused to tell me where he was doing what he was doing last night, I increased my thinking and increased my curiosity so that I wouldn't think about where he was going.

'I'd be right about that black secret.'

The day I gave the sword as I said this.

The day I gave the sword without putting it in my mouth, knowing it was used in the original way.

The day I met Chase for the first time.

How does he know what Blade Plants used in the past, and how he was turned inside out to give the same sword to an enemy? So, was he Calian that day, or was he the king? I was curious again.

Plants, who made up the loop of thought, gives you a low voice.

"I can't have a good dream because I've got too good a sword."

Did Evan really put Plants on the sword path? Plants may be their own blood, but I don't think they let Plants really have that much power. Silica wanted her tools to have that power.

No, I don't.

That can't be right.

I wonder how Plants has such a good sword. Could it have been a gift from Brissen? Could it have been that Plants had received their gifts in peace at the time? Should have taken the good sword for no reason, and held it precious enough that the foreign king knew what King Cairus' sword was.

No, I don't.

That can't be right.

Then, did the man in front of him know what it meant to Plants in the past to live with such a good sword, even though he could never have climbed onto the path of the sword, and that the smart Plants now would be appraised?

No, I don't.

It can't be.

If he had remembered what he said a long time ago when he said he should grow up and have a cat, he wouldn't have said that he used that sword in the first place. You knew what I would notice.

So in the end,

"You and me, anyway. I ended up living in a nightmare."

His eyes narrow as he looks at Plants with his face, "What are you talking about?" And without further ado, you turn your head back out the window.

The rainy sky is dark. I can't see outside the window, but I can see red eyes in the window.

So it's because of that damn rain after all.

- Isn't that amazing, brother?

After seeing a new memory, Calian closes his eyes quietly.

Because I woke up from a nightmare and realized I was just in another.

Oh, I see.

Me and you anyway.

* * *

Meanwhile, a lot of small blisters swept away.

I was looking at Veronica, who was sitting in her chair, putting down three glasses of sparkling water with lemon and strawberry, with her face still looking at the wound.

Hina, who placed Demirea's hand not long ago, said.

- Don't overdo it.

The last time I saw Demirea, she said the same thing. He told me that his blistering hand was hurting and that he would never put down his sword, so I told him to rest a little.

However, looking at my hands, I still felt like I was still messed up enough to drink the tea I handed that day.

"Still, it's better than ever. Prince Kalian introduced me to the blacksmith, so I'm not needlessly wounded anymore."

It wouldn't be fitting to say that Demirea should have used the sword of silence in the past instead of giving it to Kiri, but she was introducing someone who could make a good enough sword.

"It usually takes me a while to get used to the new black hand, and I'm surprised he got it right out of his head."

"Why are you suddenly here to heal? You said you didn't get it last time."

Veronica, who had eaten strawberry chocolate cookies to eat hina, asked. Veronica had a premise of mutual equality in her intimacy, and it didn't conform to age and status.

That is, since Demirea has seen it many times, whether she is a peacock or not, she thinks that we can speak comfortably to each other.

"I've decided to battle Prince Kalian tomorrow. because it's a place to learn, and I don't want to be interrupted by this."

A comfortable word for Demirea was a shark.

Thanks to this, the Duke's successor became a strange sight to be honored by the Earl's granddaughter, but it was not a public place, so it didn't matter. Both sides should be comfortable.

- Normally, I'd do it another day, I'd do it, I'd hear from my brother, and I'd change the date.

"Yes, I think so."

Demirea shuts up for a moment, saying, It was because I thought Prince Kalian would be difficult to say that he would be in trouble here. Hina was in Veronica, I don't know.

"My grandfather said he was going to mess with Prince Three again."

But that word came out of Veronica.

Demirea nodded slightly and shook her head at Veronica's words on her way to Wilhelm Cove, not at the Magic Schools, because she had gone to work in another area since morning.

"That's why he's so restless these days. Mom says he thinks of McDreamy like he did when he was little."

Veronica laughs when she's finished.

I think I have a little father who is one year older than me, but I can't help but laugh.

- That's how much, how much, how good you look.

As Hina smiles, Veronica nods, smiling and smiling.

"Yes, Grandpa. You look nice these days. I know you and I take good care of each other, but I've been thinking about you a lot, and I'm glad you haven't looked so good lately."

The words move Demirea's head up and down.

It reminded me of one person who was undergoing the same change because of the same person. Jan thinks less of the one who's gone.

- It's sad, isn't it?

Hina, who always knows where it might hurt, asked. Wouldn't it be sad if Alan had less thoughts about Ronyl? And for Demirea, the message changed a little to Jan. Don't worry about Jan burying the far right room on the second floor in his chest.

"I'm not disappointed. My mom used to say sometimes you have to forget to live. That's why my mom says she forgets things sometimes. Sometimes you have to forget, sometimes you have to remember, so you can live."

It's not sad, "Demirea thought the same thing.

I don't remember my father or brother very well because he was too young. Demirea frowns slightly, thinking about the person who was covering for her for a moment.

Haven't you ever heard of how Khalian perceives Hina from Jan?

So now Demirea realizes that she has a nephew who is one year younger than me with a daughter or granddaughter who is two years older than me and that she has taken someone who has made a brother two years older than me into her own marriage.

What the hell does this have to do with anything?

Is that what I heard? A puppy like a brother-in-law used to say.

- It's so important, McDreamy, you don't want to get into trouble, you have to.

Despite deep concern, Demirea does not get a good look at Hina's words when she stands up smiling.

- Healed, Little Duke, go back and rehearse, and your brother who's not in school, study fast. I'll, uh, I'll be out in a minute.

Hina took off her white robe and left the office dressed in a white blouse and a long blue skirt.

Demirea puts down a mouthful of delicious sparkling water with a face like she can't see anything, thinking that the long sleeve is going to be rolled up right away.

"It's raining and it's quiet. What a great day."

Then, he smiled slightly at Veronica and asked her to study quickly.

* * *

I haven't had a horse for a while.

Because I thought of the child together while we were not here, but no one dared to remember him. They were both the ones who had to forget her, but the reason was completely different.

"Oww."

Lucy cries out in a box containing a gift from Hina. It was a red box of pretty little Lucy clothes with thermostats that neither Plants nor I.

Funnily enough, Lucy loved the box of clothes as much as the clothes that would make her avoid the heat. He went inside the box, dressed, and asked if he felt good.

For this reason, Plants, which eventually wouldn't let go of the box, placed it in a sunny window. That way, Lucy walks into the box like a sheep on Plants' knees, teasing and making noises.

Like any other free time on a day like today.

Lucy, looking at her silent brother, lies down in a box and starts to doze off.

Plants mutters, thinking that what was more important to Lucy was the box or the clothes in it.

"· · · · · · Me too."

Plants, who drank a cup of tea with strawberry and mint scented, recalled the red eyes he had forgotten for a moment, and faced him.

"My brother keeps forgetting."

Kalian grins.

I want to change the title well.

"Don't forget. I already know how to roll in the ashes."

"Yes, I think you do."

Calian nods, answering softly.

As if the snake's venom alone had made it to Bern in its time. You nod a few times, recalling what you forgot again while being chased by the Devil's Ghost.

"It would be nice if you didn't go to Cecritia and postponed it until that day came, but I don't think we should wait around for that to happen."

Keeping Hina hidden from Devil's eyes would be the best solution, but Devil won't wait around until then. Unlike in the past, you know there are other exits.

"Once you grind an elf, you can't say twice."

We don't know how strong the Elven discipline is that they never use healing technique on Humans.Even in front of the delicious food Devil will give us.

"It must be more headaches if you let it go and get healed by the elves."

Callian closes his eyes slightly and opens his eyes.

The remnants of someone with the same light, but a moment ago, Calian, who has been completely red-eyed again, pauses for a moment to grab the cup of tea.

Knock, knock, knock.

After a few customary sounds, you nod once more. Then he opened his mouth to Plants.

- Knock, knock.

After several hesitant knocks, Lucy, who was about to fall asleep, opens her eyes and the dodo runs to the door.

"Come in."

With Plants' permission, the door opened and a visitor who already knew who was in the room had two brothers.

When Calian stops trying to speak, he takes his gaze off the cup, and Plants takes his hand off the cup. I turned my head to Hina, as I had promised.

After seeing the princes ready to listen to him nicely and calmly, Hina bows her head.

Then he rolled up the top sleeve.

"Hina?"

Callian makes a bewildered sound, and Plants closes his eyes once and opens. Whether or not, Hina begins to speak for herself.

- Wrong. With the X.O., with my brother, three of us. But if it's dangerous, the chairman said you could go with him. And, I, if I can't fight, I can talk. So, princes, stay out of my business, stay out of it.

Really, sincerely, Hina's hands were busy thinking about hanging around this time without letting go.

- Kids, kids, stay home.

No matter who's in the Kalian box.

No matter who comes to mind in Plants' head.

No matter what nightmare you two are walking into.

Because Hina doesn't know.

It's not that important to Hina.

- Take it easy.

The king of Cecritia summons Cairis' healer.

I made my friendship with the prince and my position with the Elves an excuse.

Hina, a party to the task, said she would go. Instead, the princes said they wouldn't take anyone.

One who was born as the son of a snake and lived as the son of a cow and one who was the son of a cow from the beginning looked at each other.

I laughed.