How to Live as the Enemy Prince

· · · · · · And dusty.

It's like Anna's hair on his cardigan all the time.

I'm not the crow in the swan, I'm the only one. I left him alone. I feel like a loner. I feel like I've been caught doing something bad. What the hell? What's the situation?

This one and that one, all of them, in the middle of the white, the black Khalian, alone, lays a hand over his face. Seeing that, he looks at one of the other servants standing with him, and a cautious voice is heard from the servant approaching with something.

"Conquest, Prince Kalian."

Conquest of the Prince.

Calian looks down and smiles, looking at a black suit that looks similar to the black suit you're wearing in the robe.

"Very · · · · · · · · ·."

You've made up your mind.

Plants.

Calian laughs as he swallows something he can't get out of his mouth, accepting the conquest and smiling again. I laughed for a long time, then laughed and mouthed into what I received by opening a black leather bag tied to Raven's saddle with teary eyes.

Not only did you borrow it from Alan, but Raven's bag connected to Calian's space was filled with a rough conquest and a red cloak.

"Sir."

After closing the bag, Callian calls for Plants to gaze at him and moves slowly. The quiet hoofbeats settle suddenly after hearing Leek's ears a few times.

Silent expression.

"Explain to me what's going on."

"It's my conquest, but I think it's for you, too."

Now, of course, what Kalian was curious about was not such a trivial matter, but Plants would have no idea. Calian's frustration is short-lived.

"Not that."

"I explained why I wanted to go with you. Any other problems?"

"You know it's not your job to do it, and you know why. If that's how much you want to help, I'll just take the crew. That should be enough to negotiate."

"That man who took power without authority should be able to speak clearly."

In fact, Khalian was lost when he told me that it was useless to just take the crew without anyone in a position to move the Balkans.

"From the beginning, I was only going to take my strength. Just power without authority. No wizards, no knights, no conquests of the prince, no brothers, just me. It's going to end well enough with that."

"You said it was a good thing it went well."

"It doesn't mean it's impossible to disadvantage."

"Why do you want to leave the easy way alone?"

"I have to go alone to fix this without any other problems."

"Don't bark."

The grimace rises from Plants' mouth.

"You're not planning on using that position to catch snakes. I don't want to use what Prince Cairis has to do with anything related to King Cecretia."

"What are you talking about?"

"No. Or sorry."

Only after hearing this did Calian understand the situation. I learned why Plants blocked the way as he went along the "only brother."

I was reluctant to use the power of "Khalian" to solve things with Devil Lan, so I left the palace alone like this.

Calian shakes his head and opens his mouth to clear up the misunderstanding.

"I don't hate it. I'm not sorry. It's completely different from who I decided to be. I'm not thinking about him anymore."

"Then what is it?"

"This is not because I feel a debt for this position, but because I feel a burden for this position. You take your troops out on foreign affairs, and if things go wrong, you go to war. You know, I'm not looking to start a war."

"Looks like I'm not the blue-haired wizard anymore. If you're wrong, you can bring the Second Prince to escort the Balkans instead of the commander of the army. Is there a problem?"

"That's easy for you to say. Did you know that this will also affect the royal family?"

You look at Kalian with a face as if Plants was doing nothing.

"I explained it to the king, and Captain Manasil was allowed to borrow a crew, and I finished my consultation with the blue-haired wizard."

"Sir."

"With the consent of the Balkans, including the Salt-Loved Pink Hair Wizard,"

"Sir."

"The prince of Brissen is still unconscious, so there are two princes out there. He can't do anything else." Since Brother Randall is still tied to his heart, he doesn't seem to think he can close the palace door because he's missing two brothers. "

"Brother, come on."

"What burden should I be under?"

"Plants."

"· · · · · · · Why."

Plants glances at the man who cut off his horse.

"I'm not the one who's looking for excuses to go with you, knowing you don't have to do anything. Stubborn."

"Don't treat me like Chase. It's annoying."

So Plants cut off the horse as well.

"I thought we talked about this. I'm not leaving everything to you to stand down."

Plants confronts the man in the flaming snow. Slow words followed from his mouth.

"If you saved my life and taught me, use it properly. Don't think about getting back on the easy road again."

"· · · · · · You speak very well."

"My brother taught me so well."

A deep sigh comes out of Calian's mouth, frowning. I want you to use what you taught me, but I want to hear more. So I'm going to have to bite one more time.

"Usually, it would be nice to talk that long."

Nevertheless, Calian opens his mouth again as if to ask him to listen as if nothing had gone down.

"I'm going to blackmail a tree, and I don't know if it's going to look like this, but · · · · · after all I've done, I understand. Come with me as you wish."

I don't know if it's a yes or no, but Plants nods at the request that I no longer disagree with you.

"By the way, sir,"

But Kalian's words were not finished.

"What else?"

Kalian points at Plants with one finger spread.

To be precise, Calian reached out to the uniform without a single tease, rather than Plants.

"You already know this because you're so smart, but you have to use the move magic, so the luggage is pretty neat and the chef is definitely gone."

Calian's anticipated voice echoes as if he had never seen the face of Plants, who had only sat on the bottom three times, without having eaten a second and less cooked steak.

"Did you come to homelessness without trying to hit my elder brother · · · · · · · · · back head?"

Callian's red lips paint a long arc line.

* * *

It was about a book thick.

It was about three palms of Alan's hand.

'This is not the time to send gifts, Your Highness.'

It was given to me by Euria.

The other two wizards in the 7th Circle were asked by Kalian to find out where they were doing, and sent a message to Libern. Perhaps it was the answer to Alan's question.

"How can you be so magnificent when you can just use a bird?"

Looking into the transparent crystal tablet, Alan mutters for a moment, then opens his eyes. You put a bunch of old things in the sharp snow like that and put some magic in the crystal plate.

- Whoops.

Light flashes through the crystal plate with a slight vibration.

It was the first thing I'd ever seen, but it wasn't Alan's clumsy enough not to know how to use it.

How long has it been?

Around the time when the coffee aroma became familiar with the end of my nose, I no longer felt any aroma. On the crystal plate I had set up, my face appeared as familiar as the aroma of coffee.

And for a while, I didn't say a word.

"You still have no manners."

And then, a playful word came to my mind.

Looking at the bright blonde and dark pink eyes that were not mixed with brown, Alan attracted the purchase.

"The better you get, the older you get, the less habitual you have to be."

"Thought I'd say hello, though."

"I didn't think we were up to the task."

The face in the crystal plate makes a cool smile.

"It's been a while."

"It's been a long time. King of Libern."

Elinne asks if she saw Allen take off her hair that was a little longer than the last time she saw him.

"You look a little tired."

"I haven't been sleeping well lately. Don't worry."

With a slight nod, Eline opens her mouth again.

"Okay. Now what do I say? Tell me exactly what you were curious about, and it's too thin to finish. Let's start by bragging about the new communication magic in Libern. Or should I ask the silent king of your country if he's nagging?"

"Now that I see that the new communication magic is really great, it's working. For someone who was literally like a cow, I was tired of putting it in my mouth."

"Hm. What should we talk about, then?"

After thinking about the story for a while, Eline finally put the matter to her mouth as late as possible, without finding the right words.

"The two wizards are in the steeple. I've been watching, but I haven't seen any suspicions."

"As I told you, if their power reaches the Great Wizard, you won't be able to stop them. Be careful not to catch fire from the Magic Ammo. And of course, so do all the other go-circle wizards."

"I can't imagine how dangerous it must be to make an ordinary person use the power of a sodmaster. Don't worry, I'll take a good look at it."

"Very well. Please contact me as soon as you have any problems."

Alan says, tapping the crystal.

"I'm always going to keep this by my side."

"That's expensive. It's more expensive than your wagon, so don't touch it and ruin it."

Alan nods, smiling.

That was the last time I was cut off. Now that I have the point, I have nothing more to say.

Whether it was frustrating or if there were any other questions, Eline was staring at Allen quietly without finishing the conversation. So Alan opened his mouth first.

"How's your son?"

Eline clamps her lips shut.

The old things that Alan swallowed came up to Eline's face for a moment and vanished.

The king, who knew that he had taken his son from the Grand Wizard, took a long, silent breath to prevent even the revenge for his son's loss. The debt of any precious thing in the world is indebted to me, and the regret of those who have to pay until death flashes.

"I put a little crown on it."

The king opened his mouth quietly, without the right to remain silent.

"Everything is so meddling. He's in a lot of pain, but he's doing fine."

"Yes. I'm glad you don't seem to be missing anything." "

"Yes."

"Don't worry about me. I'm doing well."

And Alan breaks her head with the answer to what she's most curious about.

She lowers her head for a moment, accepting Allen's words, and smiles back at him.

"Tell me and I'll be the bad guy if I say thank you."

"I don't care if he doesn't get any worse."

"Not really. It can't get any worse."

Allan speaks a different word toward Eline, who nods slowly in a slow fashion.

"I have a new son."

Eline looks at Allen without a word.

"A beautiful woman who makes her father's speed as sick as I am. He is a deep-hearted child who creates a new seat without trying to fill it."

The wizard, who is forgiving every precious thing in the world by sending it without rejecting it, smiled softly and spoke.

"So the next time you see me, you can ask me how I'm doing."

Eline's mouth falters for a moment and creates a smile similar to that.

"· · · · · · · Yes. I'll do it next time."

I said thank you, and I said I was sorry.

Alan nods, understanding it all.

* * *

I ran all day.

There was nothing urgent, but he did not move casually.

There was a reason why the palace could not be empty for a long time, but there was a slightly different reason.

"So the meal is..."

I ate all the meals that he worries about. I asked the wizards for a preservation spell, and since I can't be a great person to pack food for myself, I only took one.

Thanks to you.

"Take off all the flower decorations. Don't bother decorating. Cook the meat thoroughly and don't spice it up. Don't bring out the seafood. I wish I had more vegetables, but I'm done. The onions are cooked, so just take off the onions. I hope the bread isn't rye, just white bread with nothing else in it. Do you have any peas? I need some peas in it. Lots of peas, lots of peas."

As soon as I got to Siegfried's city of Citran, Calian was busy.

I knew it.

I should have brought him back.

The two end knights informed the mayor in advance of the visit and arranged for a bed and breakfast. That was fine, but the problem was that he grew up fine. Couldn't you just tell the driver the passage and have him tell my chef?

"I actually snuck in among the drivers and drank and danced, and then I punched and slept a lot."

Calian, sitting across from Plants, opens his mouth to see the food in front of him. Plants quietly replies as he sees his brother expressing a silent expression.

"My brother's going to bark again."

"But I've never played anyone's servant before. Thanks to you, I'm doing something new again. Brother."

"Shut up."

"Experienced, angry. That's great."

"I never asked you to."

No, I didn't.

He said he would eat as much as he wanted.

Then what are you doing?

What am I supposed to do with a white guy who nodded with a stiff face as soon as I saw a wild chicken caught by a hungry Kalian just before sunset?

Thanks to you, I let go of the chicken I caught. I just came to Siegfried. I laughed at the memory of whether I was ready to go homeless or not, and I ran away.

"Sir, will you just stay here? I think it would be quicker if I drove alone."

"No."

Khalian nods and opens his mouth, smiling.

"Yes. Eat, then. It may not be the same as the royal rice, but it'll be better than that chicken. You won't be able to eat this for a while from tomorrow."

The unthinkable plant frowns at the pile of pea salads. It wasn't that I didn't know who did it, but I was a little tired from fighting over it.

"That's a lot of peas."

"Don't bark."

"I didn't bark. It's just a lot of peas. I don't know why peas are so cooked. I'm sobbing."

Looks like someone's watching a wild chicken. Here.

"You."

"Yes."

When I get annoyed but annoyed, I get annoyed by not being able to say anything because I can understand the word "peanut".

"· · · · · · Stop it."

I never thought Lucy and Anne would want to see this.

The thought of coming here for no reason, even when I didn't see wild chickens, frowned.

- Cheers.

The door to the restaurant where the princes continued to eat was open at will.

Calian looks out the door, just sitting there, smiling nonchalantly. And Plants suddenly saw the shield in front of him.

"I can't believe you're suddenly here again. This time, you two are here together."

Along with this, a big man came inside. He was the one who could come where the princes were without asking permission.

With a familiar voice, you stand up with a face that welcomes Kalian.

"Siegfried ball."

The shield that was created in front of Plants is gone.

Instead, you see Kalian's back.

"It's been a long time, but nice to meet you. Were you near a hump?"

"Yes, Prince. I had some business to attend to, so I was nearby for a while."

"You did. Then why did you get so · · · · · · from the ball?"

Calian pauses for a moment without erasing his smiling face.

"Smells like blood."

Slay sees Kalyan burying himself in front of Plants, realizing what misunderstanding he's buying, then bursts into a big smile. Then he stretched out his empty hand and said,

"Oh, no. A guest came to visit me for a while, but I didn't know if I was going to meet them or drop them off. Don't get me wrong."

"A guest."

Slayman opens his mouth for a moment.

"Siona Hill. Do you know?"

Siona Hill.

Calian's eyes narrow as he hears the name of the person he was looking for.