How to Live as the Enemy Prince

It wasn't because of the darkness.

I wasn't careful on my feet because it was hard to see ahead.

"· · · · · · · Kyrie."

"Yes, Prince."

The wound was severe.

At a glance, I could see the sharpened blade twisting out. It was a wound I wished to die for.

I put the person who was standing there with that wound on his back, and pulled him back up a little and bandaged him up. After that, while he got back on his back, Khalian didn't say a word about being sick. I didn't even frown once.

I just couldn't hear the small, shallow breath for a moment.

So he walked as if he had just learned to walk. You walk like a precious glass on the back of your foot, afraid someone who can't tell you they're sick will hold their breath again.

"Kirrie."

"Yes, Prince."

After Calian left the palace, he found a pouch of poison in Plants' hand. The knight who put it before his eyes said he didn't mean to poison Plants. After handing him over to the wizards in Wilhelm, Kiri came out of the palace and told Kalian what she had learned while walking down the hallway where Evan's body was.

It would hurt less to think about it that way.

So Calian thought about it, relayed something back to Demirea, and then settled down on Kiri's back.

"Sorry."

"Yes."

"Next time, I'll get drunk."

Next time, I'll get drunk and not get hurt.

"Yes, I understand."

My back is wet and I repeat to dry at once.

I don't know how much it hurts, but I'm worried about the hem of my bloody clothes. Someone who cares about that.

"· · · · · · · · hungry."

He said he was hungry.

After going down one floor of stairs, Kyrie, who was on the next, smiles small, being careful not to shake her body. I was relieved to hear that it looked a little better than before, and laughed instead of saying that it really hurt.

"You'll be able to go to the palace soon, so bear with it."

"Yes · · · · · · · · ·."

A small reply buries his face in Kiri's back. I felt like I was lying in the most comfortable place in the world, and Caliando laughed silently.

"Lots of bananas."

"Yes, I'll let the Prince know."

"Meat too."

"Yes."

"Why did I give you a poison bag again?"

After a light horse like a child, a heavy story suddenly appeared. I couldn't talk for long, so I took a deep breath and brought it out. Kyrie answered without hesitation.

"That's what bothers you."

You really do have a lot of hands.

I saved your life, you little, fragile bastard, and you're gonna get saved again.

"I should have hit you once, before I killed you."

"You didn't even hit me."

"Yes."

He didn't tell me how to use a sword. He just poisoned me so nicely.

If I told you I hit you once, you'd save less.

"Still, you'll be better than ever."

"But · · · · · · · · ·."

In Kiri, Kalian's voice is like dry sand in front of the wind, not stopping the bell from chattering, but answering everything. I did it because I thought it would be better than pain.

"But now, don't you hate it, I see."

You hated it at first.

"It's because I understand you."

"Me?"

"Yes."

"Good girl, Kirrie."

Calian took a long sigh of drowsiness as if he were treating a knight older than me like a child.

Calian opens his mouth again, as if trying to sleep.

"Yes · · · · · · · New sword, to learn. There won't be any gaps."

"Are you going to teach me everything?"

"Yes."

You have to teach them everything.

Let me know as soon as you do.

"There were two swords apart near the corpse of Earl Brissen."

"Yes. Yes, I did."

"Did you train with me like that before?"

Since a few months ago, Kiri suddenly asked, remembering Calian training with two swords in front of him.

"No, it's just..."

Callian smiles, drowning.

"In case it disappears again."

Then he raised his left arm and tapped Kiri. Like thinking of one arm that was lost someday.

Kiri nods without an answer.

You see the end of the dark staircase.

* * *

Siegfried and Brissen.

The only Duke and Marquis in Cairis. And the family of two-way knights.

Unlike the mansions of other nobles that were nicely gathered on the streets of Anantia near the palace, the two houses were located somewhat away from the palace and on opposite sides of each other with the palace in the center.

Among them, Duke Siegfried himself prepared by Hatsuara to ensure that Cilician knight Qutros would not be uncomfortable training his knights in the capital. It was built to suit Hatsuara's tastes.

It may be difficult to understand the shape of the king helping the duc raise soldiers in the capital, but he did so for no other reason than Hatcha, who trusted him as if he were a quitress. In fact, it is hard to say that Hartsara's unreasonable trust was not smart because Siegfried's knights had never held a sword to the royal palace before.

The mansion in Brissen was built much later as an excuse to be wary of such a Siegfried, but the Marquis could not have a mansion larger than the Duke and was about three feet wide. So Evan Brissen's mansion is big, too.

However, even though the two families were in the capital, there was no conflict because Siegfried, a relatively larger group of knights, was an "elephant." A mild herbivore that you don't have to touch.

By the way.

- Siegfried versus Bricen!

However, something unprecedented was about to happen.

The two knights, who were cautious but had never faced each other directly, now try to draw their swords against each other.

But the scene was really strange.

The Knights of Siegfried stand behind Evan Bricen's mansion, stopping Renan Bricen's soldiers. Thanks to you, Lennon Brissen's mansion in Siegfried is being guarded by Evan Brissen, so what could be more bizarre?

It's even weirder when it comes to the fact that there was no one alive inside the Marquis of Brissen they were defending.

"I've come to see my father, why are elephants blocking the way!"

"Mind your manners with the duc, Earl Brisen."

"Isn't it polite to confirm the whereabouts of Earl Brissen?"

After all, Demirea, the heir to Siegfried, and Lennon, who recently tried to make him the 'foreign heir', were just starting to struggle.

With no reaction from the royal palace to this sudden situation, all the nobles who had nothing to do with this matter closed the gates. And when it was sunny, I felt a sense of urgency to assess where to stand.

"It is not polite to confirm the peace of mind of the baron. And it sounds as if you're detaining the late Evan Brissen in Siegfried. Be careful what you say."

"If this is not a confinement, what is it?" "

"You are not under arrest."

I didn't hold back.

Killed.

Renan shouts back at Ronan Sitte, the chief knight of Siegfried, who will not be able to tell you the truth right away.

"I'll speak to the Peacock myself. Call the Peacock!"

"The Duke is being treated according to the Earl's throne. Please be respectful. Birch."

So Lennon came to Lennon's dad's house, and the neighbor came and said, "If you say hello to us, I'll let you in."

Among these, Ronan Site smiled for a moment, who became the person next door.

'Looks like I'm not that different from those who block roads and demand tolls.'

I didn't know this, but Ronan City had no choice. The search for a large mansion is not yet finished and there is no other reason to keep Lennon's feet tied.

"I'll take care of it if you tell me why Siegfried's knights are here."

"I was taking a break while I was out training."

"In front of my father's house with the lights out?"

"Yes. I'm afraid we're in front of a dead monarch." "

Lennon's soldiers are the only ones with magic lanterns. All the knights who stood here or searched the mansion were used to seeing in the dark. Thanks to you, the Knights of Siegfried have already set foot on the dark ledge, so it is uncovered that they are scouring the interior.

"Do you think Siegfried will be okay when this gets out?" "

"It was only when I came to the Knights who rested briefly in front of the Marquis and disrespected them."

Fortunately, it was Lennon.

He used to run the Bricen Merchant Guild, but unlike Melpire Pollun, the Polish Merchant Guild, he only took advantage of his guardian. With such a man in front of us, Ronan Sitte had the advantage of fighting horses, even though Siegfried was the oppressor.

Anyway, when the fighting comes and goes for a long time.

- Cluck.

You hear heavy metals clashing against each other.

The sound is fairly loud and frequent, so Ronan and Lenan both keep their mouths shut and turn their heads to it.

The knights behind Ronan Cite make their way in a dazzling, left-handed and left-handed fashion.

The sound of heavy swords hitting something as you move your feet. It sounds like Jan felt a heavy sense of responsibility for it one day.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

- Cluck, Cluck.

The constant, regular, and unwavering footsteps contained a sense of intimidation.

With a silver sword around her waist and a black chain mail down to her thighs, Demirea walked without hesitation and stood behind Ronan Site. Lennon stands face to face with Brysen.

And I said,

"Earl Brissen is dead."

Static, I found it.

* * *

I erased the blood because I was worried about Kiri.

This time, I used my magic to worry about Raven.

I was surprised before, but I thought I wouldn't be alone if I got hurt again, so I used magic again.

"He's moving to Siegfried Manor. The Peacock said it was best not to inform the outside world."

At the words of Siegfried's Knight Egyptian, he leans down from Kiri's back against Raven and slowly nods.

I wanted to say "thank you" or "go," but now I can't say it very well, so I just rolled on.

"The Peacock is completely distracted, so no one will come here."

Shallow hills behind Brissen Manor.

It was Calian who had put Raven in a place where he could safely pull himself out and be unpopular. Since he searched from the beginning for a place where the soldiers wouldn't come, there was little chance of others coming here.

"Still, it would be better for us to take you to the palace."

"I'm fine."

Khalian replies briefly, and Kyrie opens her mouth to add an explanation.

"A Siegfried knight nearby the palace would be a bad idea. And by now, the royal palace will have sent someone. Until then, I can get you there."

Not Alan, not Balkan, not a completely unreliable article about the situation.

In this situation where Siegfried and Brissen are pointing swords at each other, there will be those outside the palace who will come for Calian who is most dangerous.

As you know, the egg nods its head, raising an example and going down the hill.

Soon after, Kiri turns to face Calian and extends his arms to help climb Raven's back. Suddenly, you stand in front of Calian, fixing your face.

'Footsteps.'

I started hearing footsteps in this place where I thought no one would come.

"Please wait a moment."

Kyrie's hands slowly reach for the hilt of her sword. Callian closes his eyes, still leaning against Raven. I thought I'd have something to worry about with Kiri.

As the footsteps begin to approach, Kyrie's eyes change sharply.

'Fifteen, one.'

You hear no hoofbeats.

Instead, you hear fifteen thought to be knights and another footstep.

Kyrie's face, which was listening with a tense face, caught a slight shock.

'No way.'

Kyrie quickly releases her hand from the hilt of the sword, then turns her head toward Khalian and opens her mouth.

"My prince."

"Are you from the palace?"

Kalian smiles faintly.

That's why I wanted to go back to the palace and relax and eat bananas and eat meat.

"Yes, I think so."

"I know you're here. I know you're here."

"But · · · · · · · ·."

Kyrie blurred her words so they didn't fit together.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

Then the sound of the footsteps got closer.

Calian closes his eyes and turns his head in the direction of sound. And frowned.

"Low · · · · · · · · · · ·."

If you woke up lying down, you'd be sleeping peacefully.

That son of a bitch. That bastard. That son of a bitch.

Calian opens his mouth full of patience, with many words pressed into his mouth.

"Well, why did Boone come here?"

Kalyan tells Alan to pick himself up, telling him the names of some of the Balkans. And just as they were standing in front of Kalian, That was good.

The problem was that after the knights left the palace with more confidence and went on an unauthorized trip, the peas who came up with the smart idea of where his brother might have hidden the horse were standing at the front.

A patient with a white-faced face, having just come out of a heart attack, curled up one lip, watching the critical patient's face showing blue bored face, saying, 'Because he's been saved so far, I just have to kill him and live in peace in the future.'

"My brother is not coming. Maybe he's dead."

"Yes · · · · · · · · I think it will be soon."

Calian blinks slowly, barely holding back.

I saved his life, and then I saw a glimmering crooked guy sneaking out again.

"Crap peas · · · · · · · ·."

After making sure he's alive, give him a good insult.

- · · · · · Grass!

I was unconscious.