How to Live as the Enemy Prince

< Chapter 43. Do not stop (2) >

Quiet night.

Unexpected visitors came to Wilhelm Cove and Siegfried Palace, respectively.

Arsen, who was in the Wilhelm coffin, was quite surprised by the fact that he encountered Remain, which would never have been with Plants in the first place. Nevertheless, I was not as nervous as the day I saw Remain for the first time, so I handed the polite words to Remain without embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Your Grace. Interferes with healers."

Le Maine listens to the wizard's words, which are inversely proportional to her salary, and receives Calian's dreadful affection literally for words. After a brief glance, she looks at the Plants and returns to the Arfia Palace.

And Demirea, even Remain, was in a state of mind because of the story she had heard from the healer who made her turn. Thanks to this, I was greeting a guest while I was replacing a meal I had missed with tea and pancakes while swinging my sword until late at night.

"I have something urgent to tell you about the prince."

The one and only Knight of Kalian.

Demirea grips her fist as she hears what he has to say.

- What the Duke wants, first.

I felt like the silent words Hina gave me were ringing in my ears.

* * *

Evan's age was never small.

But I have not yet made a successor.

'It may seem crazy, but Evan can. Or maybe he's already got an heir, but he's hiding it completely.'

I was curious to think about it.

'For whatever reason, what an amazing sword.'

Why is the real swordsmanship used by the Bricen housekeeper of the Cayrian Dual Knights family unknown? To what degree is great swordsmanship so cautious about having a successor or even revealing it?

I was curious about that.

And then I realized,

A momentary imbalance that I felt because I was putting Evan's movements into my head without spilling a single word in the fierce workshop.

"You have good eyes."

"I'm still young."

The answer came after raising the microscopic doubt.

"I thought you liked to brag, but you hid it well."

"Even in a country without a civil war, do housewives have to use their swords outside? Besides, elephants might change their minds at some point, but we can't live with ourselves."

"You're showing me. My fiancée is really scared."

"Don't worry. You'll never get out of here like the others who saw my sword."

"Oh, right."

Calian nods roughly and opens his mouth again.

"But the Marquis. Half is a knife. Why are you spitting in half?"

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

"You look rude."

Still living in Vignan, life blossomed.

Two swords swarmed by blue error run like a gallop of fire.

With an eager smile, Calian flies his body toward the incoming sword from both sides.

- Kaga River!

Oh my, life is so hard on peas.

I can't even handle one sword properly, but now I'm going to have two.

- Kang!

You must really eat a lot of meat when you get up.

- Ka-ang!

- Kang!

You'll learn to use your sword again.

Even the barking cats.

- Ka-ang!

· · · · · · To grow properly!

- Kaga River!

* * *

Time has passed.

Warm light from Hina's hands seeps into the heart of Plants. Unlike magic, manas can be dragged and turned into a healing force. There was no shortage of manas.

It's a good thing, that's all.

Even though Mana is not lacking, her mental strength and strength are not infinite.

'This is bad. Phosphorus hasn't disappeared yet.'

Hina's fingertips, which were placed instead of cat fur on the white shirt of Plants, eventually began to tremble. Watching him like that, Arsen sobs.

"· · · · · · · Call a royal healer."

- No, you can't.

As an Arsen, Hina's resolute voice rang out immediately.

"If it's about practicing magic, don't worry. Unlike our prince, you haven't created a circle yet, so even if you get your powers, you won't have any other problems."

- That's not why. Please do not import.

She was a firm refusal doctor, but Hina was tired enough that she couldn't even say why now.

"This is going to be a lot different than the treatment we've had before. Before that, I took a breather while checking for any injuries, but today is different. We can't hold out much longer. I think you already are."

- I don't want to be left in the hands of anyone else. I don't believe it.

Arsen pauses.

He said he would not believe it even though he had established friendship during his education with the royal healer. Hina is no one else.

"· · · · · · · Well, who can I trust? Even Kaerra was bitten by Brissen."

In the end, Arsen nods as if he had no choice. However, when I opened my mouth to say that if I can't do it, I will really bring a healer.

- Cheers.

The door to the treatment room that was closed was opened.

Where Prince Cairys is.

There's a deputy commander and healer in Balkan nearby.

Someone who came to such a place but couldn't stop the other wizards guarding the door. The knock I'd never tried before was omitted and someone who could open the door came inside.

Arsen slowly woke up to his second unexpected guest.

'Why here?'

The blue eyes, filled with the clean energy of the dawn, met completely for the first time, not knowing what was in them, deep and deep.

He did not stand up, but bowed his head and said he was rude to Hina, who was focusing on treatment again. I didn't know if I knew I couldn't speak, but I didn't have much of a reaction to not opening my mouth and setting an example. Even Arsenal, who was not bowing at all, did not blame him.

It's because I didn't pay any attention to their reactions rather than asking them to be generous.

"You don't move."

After staring at Arsen for a while, he turned his gaze and looked down at Plants and opened his mouth like this.

"Did I need your permission to walk?"

Arsen nods as if there's nothing to hide.

"Yes, it is."

"Even though the one behind you is my brother."

"It's because Prince Plants behind me is Prince Randall's brother."

"Were you worried that I might do you harm?"

"· · · · · · · I'm not worried."

Of course, I'm worried about my deputy commander, Prince.

"I think we should be vigilant."

Even though he said he doubted the prince, Randall didn't show any change in his face, and said confidently.

"Do it on a day other than today. I didn't come here to hurt you."

The silent eyes of Randel stare at Arsen.

Arsen, who had been facing his heavy gaze for a long time, finally nodded and took a step back.

"· · · · · · · Understood."

I used magic I'd never heard of before, and then I took it to Randall, thinking that if I meet Kalian, one of them will surely be broken.

Or there's a hole somewhere.

* * *

Kalyan twists his right waist and extends his sword upward.

- Ka-ang!

- Shhh!

The sword that fell on your head is blocked, and the blade coming in through your left flank cracks open the air.

What was a bit surprising was that he held a sword in both hands, but the applied power was not lightened.

Thanks to this, Calian, who felt like he was fighting two Evans, plucked out the sword that stopped him with a horrible look on his face.

- Whee!

Evan sees Calian lightly hovering, grabbing his two swords in different directions. You rotate quickly and fire your weapon where Kalian needs to land.

- Kaga River!

The sound of the sword colliding repeatedly.

Calian pulls the sword back just after stopping the first sword from running. After retrieving both swords, you raise both swords with all your might. Then he turns around and approaches Evan's back.

After a short breath of defense and movement, Kalian plunges his sword.

- Shhh!

Evan ducks at the waist before you hear the wind rip. You quickly get up and follow in Calian's footsteps, but this time, Calian stands in the other direction at the same time as his attacks.

More.

- Kang, Kaga River!

More.

Show me more.

Tell me everything.

Ka 'ang!

- Kang, Kang!

How to deal with the rear, how to move and position the shoulders, waist and legs, how to stop the attack running from top to bottom, what to do when holding the two swords in reverse, and how the two swords complement and fight each other.

You focus more heavily on the path of the sword than you've dealt with anyone so far. You keep moving and aim for Evan's sword, not Evan's. I stole it.

- Kang!

The workshop resumed.

By the time he got used to Evan's movements, Calian paused for a moment and took a breath.

I quickly organized what I had seen and put in my head.

'That should do it.'

I couldn't learn it as perfectly as I was taught directly by Evan, but it didn't matter.

Besides, there may be a limit to what we can do.

Peas or hinas.

So that's it.

All you need to do is fill it with your sword. Calian takes a short break from Evan and takes a deep breath. And I rushed in.

Relaxation fades from Evan's face.

- Ka-ang!

As he crosses the two swords, he raises Evan's falling attack and releases two incoming swords in succession, spinning out of time.

You twist the sword in your hand and dig into the void between the two swords.

Evan sees it, pressing its hilt against the hilt of the two swords, blocking the day he comes in with his neck.

A dark red sword rushes towards the heart. Evan turns his back as if he were shrugging one shoulder and stabs the other.

Callian wasn't there.

- Creepy!

A darker life.

The outburst of fury and murder leads to Evan.

I see two red eyes.

Funnily enough, Evan remembers a black cat brooch at this moment.

Now I know why he came here alone with his brilliant sorcerer. Now I know why I've only dealt with the sword without using magic.

'If I die from that man here, it will be taken from me, not my life.'

Brissen.

A Sword of Bricen.

"You, so far!"

- Caaaaang!

Kalian doesn't answer. He didn't even laugh at Evan.

Calian, who was aiming for Evan's sword with his tireless blade, is now aiming for Evan's life.

I can't even see what's left of Calian's sword anymore. The sound of your footsteps is completely hidden. Evan feels Calian's energy and blocks his instincts.

- Kang, Kang, Kang!

The black Evans reach for their necks and go beyond the speed that can be stopped. Evan's last instinct energizes his sword in his hand. You give up your defense, thinking that even if you die, you won't have to leave Kalian alone. Calian's sword approaches like lightning.

But in that moment,

- Peppermint.

Unexpected.

There's no such thing as vigilance.

"Grandpa."

I feel like I just woke up from my sleep.

- Boom!

It grips the Dark Red Sword.

Calian's eyes shake as he reflectively looks at the owner of the voice flowing from behind Evan.

One room at the end of the hall.

Before that, there was a child with green eyes and hair much darker than that of Plants.

You know I'm not.

You know you're an irrelevant little boy.

Yeah, that's him.

You tried to make him your successor. You must be Lennon or Grey. If I wanted to teach my family swordsmanship without being threatened by my two sons, I would have made their children my heirs. That's why he tried to hide it in the mansion and teach it.

All these thoughts all at once.

'Brother?'

I made a ridiculous mistake.

Evan's sword rushes into the wind.