How to Live as the Enemy Prince

I turned my eyes for a moment and looked down.

I noticed Milk Tea, the color of a horse named 'Tenton', who had stepped one foot further than a butterfly or apple.

With a slight lift in the tail of one's mouth, the plants that responded to the hospitality of the only brother withstood the rich scent of flower blossoms floating in a cup of tea.

Milky marl. And thinking about the odorless flower that the person who named the horse told me.

"Bite me if you don't want to. I called number three, and it's all your fault."

I took Milk Tea out because of Calian, who yelled "No Grapefruit," and it said that Plants had come. He also said it because he knew that Plants could not withstand the scent of flowers.

Plants, who had already told me that he would be here, replied without much color.

"Thanks to you, I can smell roses all season long. One more day won't change anything."

Soon, Plants drank a cup of rosehip flavored milk tea. It's like a red scent that flows through a window and has to be half-forced to smell, so you think it's tolerable.

"Kalyan, why did you call me?"

Plants was just looking for the tribute that Kalian told you about. The fact that Randall was looking for Callian reminds me of what I just heard, but I didn't give it to him.

Randall must have asked you to deliver a message to someone, and whoever heard it must have forgotten about the mess that got rid of Evan, or it would have been one of them if he hadn't already told Callian. I thought that I wouldn't have to make such a small mistake to point out the mistakes of people who didn't know who they were.

Of course, if I had known it was Arsen, things would have changed a bit, but I didn't.

"I don't know when I got my third mouth and ears. The eyes and ears around you are gone, so it's free."

"I don't know if you know, but the third one is sick, so I can't come up. I'll pass it on to you. You're not going down."

After escaping Silica's surveillance, Plants tries not to react sensitively to the sound of being Calian's henchman.

Randall smiles lightly, as if to spit on the words of a middle-class resident who had been the bridge between two brothers who had only two floors.

Randall looks up at Plants for a moment.

You hear the clock ticking.

The last time I was here, I couldn't hear it. There was nothing in this room then.

"I have a question for you. Let's meet."

"Something."

"It has."

You don't have to ask now.

Or should I ask him?

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Plants opens his mouth as soon as the sound of the second sound is thought to be annoying.

"I know you sent him to Tensile. Who did you send to Tensyl?"

"There's been a lot of curiosity."

"There used to be a lot. Too much."

Randall silences for a moment and looks at Plants, slowly answering.

"I sent it to the prince of Tensyl."

"From whom did you send it?"

"Preacher."

"You're still sending it now."

"Thanks to the third one, you're free these days."

If you want to send something away, you'll have to carry it and let me go.

I tried to use Lennon's Merchant Guild, but it also means that I'm no longer working on getting used to Tensyl thanks to Kalian, who got rid of the High Septon. The third good man who knows how to treat his elders is continuing to increase the work of the second brother, who got rid of the work of the first brother.

"If you don't have any more questions, go down now."

"Trade. I just need you to do one thing."

"What kind of deal?"

Kneel, lift the glass, swallow the milk tea again, and the plant opens its mouth.

"The Pollun Merchant Guild. Do you remember when the diamond deal with Tensyl stopped because of the sacred knight you were trying to sneak in from Tensyl?"

Randall nods silently.

"Just the way you tried to get rid of the Bricen Merchant Guild, I want you to set up the Pollun Merchant Guild this time. The deal with Cecretia has been cut, so if you're looking for another excuse, you won't have any doubts. As a condition of resuming diamond trading, I would like you to trade again."

"A trick to hide what?"

"I'm looking for a bird I've been looking for."

In Tensyl, Melpire, the merchant merchant of the Pollun Merchant Guild, will not know how much he is being entrusted with Kalian. Even if you know, there is no doubt that the merchant is carrying another pocket while holding hands for profit. So even if the ruby deal had been cut and Melpher was willing to sell diamonds on the condition that he would secretly transfer property to the Tensyl, he wouldn't find it strange in Tensyl.

After that, if word gets out that Melpire has been secretly searching for the man who gave Hale Latran his fortune, Eila will hear about it, too. Eila will realize that this process is a trap for Kalian to catch up with her, but it doesn't matter.

'My goal is not to be deceived by Count Pollun, but to let him know that I'm looking for him. I'd like to repay Baron Pollun's loss.'

Randall quietly replied, telling me one of the biggest pork on the plate, and one of the stories he came up with while chewing and swallowing a piece of beef.

"You're trying to do something you wouldn't like if you knew."

Dealing with Tensyl was illegal.

Plants disagreed as he pointed out that.

"I'm not talking about the person who touched me knowing I shouldn't have done it. And since when do you care?"

Of course, I was going to tell Remain separately. We can't let Melpire get caught in the middle of a deal.

We're here to take down King Cecretia, but we may be breaking some of the laws of Cairis.

Maybe it's the prince's job title.

"Period."

"The sooner the better."

Randall nods, thinking about it for a moment.

"I'll do that for you. It can't be that bad for me."

"Yes, of course."

Plants seems to ask if he can get up now, and Randall still looks at him with his eyes open.

"I'd like to ask you a third question."

"What is it?"

"Khalian. The boy."

Randall opens his mouth and thinks again.

"Still the third. Or is he just your brother now?"

The question dreaded Plants' eyes.

Plants did not try to hide the blade he saw. If Randall starts to suspect, there's no need to hide it.

It doesn't matter if you have doubts.

Now come on. No doubt about what you're saying. Randall will never know the truth if he's so damn rational.

"My brother."

And Callian.

"I'm just Calian."

Calian is just a Calian.What could be the problem?

Randall nods briefly as he looks at Plants with a thrown answer. After a brief example, the straight-up plant stepped out.

I heard the sound of the tie ripping off, then vanished into the closing door.

* * *

Arsen is here.

Since he didn't know he couldn't move on his own yet, Calian greeted Arsen, leaning against Jan's bed head, pretending he couldn't beat Jan's temperament.

'The prince is not comfortable planting.'

I've told Jan that Kalian is in a hurry to find Arsen. So Arsen realized what was about to happen and prepared his mind. I couldn't use the rebuttal door to come straight away, but I was making a fierce reflexive face.

"I'm here to see Prince Kalian."

Khalian smiles as if Jan had not told him beforehand, he would have mistaken him for quite pleased with Arsen.

Calian nods and shows you the chair next to the bed.

"Come this way, Sir Hertz."

The Seine seems to flow between the door and the bedroom.

I don't think I'll ever make it back that way.

Arsen swallows his thirsty saliva and slowly sets foot in Calian's bedroom. Then I saw something lying on the bedside table next to the bed.

It condensed the magical power of the ice attributes, but I couldn't figure out what it was for. The wizard who had to die asked the questions even if he died right away, and finally asked for Callian.

"What is that, Prince?"

"Oh, this."

The blue, beautiful thing.

Khalian smiles beautifully, looking at the large flower made of ice.

"My Andalusia for you."

"Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Whatever people give up makes them feel better.

After giving up the string, Arsen nods, a relieved face.

"Thank you for caring about flowers."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I know I've done something wrong, Prince."

Since his face was solemn and splendid, Calian bursts into laughter for a moment. I wanted to smile for a long time, but I couldn't because my stomach was pulled.

If you knew this was going to happen, Kalyan opened his mouth for a moment, not just telling Hina to rest, but to be treated.

"Hina looked too tired and felt confident that Brother Randall wasn't going to do anything about it, that he looked sick enough to cast his magic straight away, or that he was good enough to succeed at once. There's no excuse for that."

Arsenal replies as if to Calian's mouth as if he had seen the situation that day.

"I disobey Prince 1st."

"I know."

"And wizards don't test bad magic against life."

"I know that, too."

"So I have no excuses."

"If I know what I'm doing wrong, I know what I'm going to do."

"You gave it to me by Anelucia."

Now, Kalian also knows that Arsen is really thinking of drilling a hole somewhere in his body. I couldn't help but laugh.

"If I'm so scared, why are you following me?"

"I'm scared."

Kalian laughs again, looking at Arsen with his own eyes, saying a lot of things.

"You're a strange man, after all."

I hurt my neck a few times when I was fighting, or I beat him to death on a drunken day, but I don't know what's scary about it.

No one's as charming as me.

After a very objective assessment of himself, Calian looked down at the ice blossoms for a moment and opened his mouth, returning his gaze to Arsen.

"Actually, I almost got mad at Hina for leaving her alone outside the palace, but I sat well next to her. Neither Randall nor Sir Hertz could have handled it well. In a hurry, Raven Foot or Lucy's hand or something."

Arsen's eyes reach the ice flower on the bedside table. Then it looks like you wanted to ask me why you made this, so Calian answered first.

"There's a bird alive that I caught on Lat land."

Without even having to look back, Arsenal immediately remembered the tribute, fixated his eyes.

"· · · · · · · Execution."

"I think I switched to someone else, but I'm having a hard time."

"I'll get him."

Our prince's precious secret is spreading among the waves, but of course we have to catch it.

He said, "I know where you are, and I will get you."

"That's what you're planning to do with it."

Arsen points to an ice flower.

Calian nods, expressing his gratitude, thinking that he's gaining his senses so quickly. I didn't think about who put that awareness with me.

"Ten days later there's a party celebrating Grey Brissen's ascension to the top, and I can't go. I want you to send gifts for me and go to a party for me."

"I didn't hear about the party. What a great guy. My father's dead, my brother's dead, my nephew's missing, and a party."

"Oh, I haven't heard about the party yet."

Calian smiles lightly and adds an explanation.

"I haven't told you to party yet. I am."

Arsen stares at Calian dazed for a moment.

After a while, I understood that I was going to instruct Grey not to have a party.

"It will be a party for any nobleman without a special invitation, so you can congratulate Lord Pollun or Baron."

"Yes, I understand. Baron Pollun and I can go around without a doubt."

"Perfect."

"Yes. What gifts can I send you?" "

Kalian moves his hand once to change Mana's attributes. The blue ice flower on the side table quickly turned red, changing its trait. It became a flame.

"A statue that doesn't melt or burn. Of course, what happens is not flowers, but something else."

Randall, asked by Plants, told me that Kallian is looking for Eila on Landel. Callian summons Eila to the Kalian.

"Then, can I make a statue of the Prince?"

Arsen glances at the statue and asks if you know this intention or not.

What he wants to do is to be a wizard who can't give up his work until the end of time, and even Arsen cannot give up. So, isn't that what a wizard looks like?

Calian smiled and replied with a clear understanding.

"Why are you sending it there, you lunatic?"

Arsen laughed blasphemy when he heard the curse of madness from the one who wanted to be more mad in the world.

Anyway.

Eila needs to check on Melpher first to see if she can figure out what's going on, knowing that Callian's looking for her.

Before the next party, Melpire will be attending the first party outside the house, of course. There's no risk of getting caught if you wear a disguise.

Callian was willing to send a clear message to Eila. Eila, who has confirmed it, is curious, anxious or angry.

Until then, of course, I was going to ask Alan to release the royal palace's magical protection for a moment. If you do that,

"It's been a while."

Such a beautiful blue bird.

"· · · · · · · Eila."

I'll come back for you.

Kalian smiles as if to see his long head scattered in the wind, sitting against the moonlight on the balcony of the terrace.

One more full night after meeting Arsen, it was a deep night.