How to Live as the Enemy Prince

I feel pretty good.

Whether it was because it rained a little, because of the cave in the breakfast, or because I had a good fight with Plants last night, it was still raining, but I felt fine.

Thanks to this, Kalian is quite happy to give you his answer.

"Yes, I like the offer. Siegfried ball."

You put some lemon juice, olive oil, and a little garlic on top of your favorite cave and stared at Slay sitting across from Calian. Slayman said that he lives in the south and doesn't like unripe oysters very much, but he was eating roasted scallops with garlic on top.

And Siona only touched the steak with pomegranate sauce, without even looking at the scalded mussels or boiled shrimp in the salad. I keep telling you, the Elves are right.

"But I'm a little curious if this is a public opinion or a Shiona opinion."

The answer came from beside me.

"I said I was coming."

Kalian nods in a graceful gesture while gracefully cutting the lamb that smells of rosemary into his mouth. Just in case, the prince who caught the Boar the other day was right.

Theona continues.

"I've been writing to the Great Desert for a while and I'd like to stay in one place in order to share information with you. The ducal palace needs a swordsman."

"Yeah, that's a good idea."

Siona says she will stay at the ducal palace.

Of course, it is not the ducal decree at hand, but the Duke of Cairysis, where Demirea is. I'm going to Ryrie's swordsmanship to hide the purpose of the investigation into Xeon, but if I stay there and guide someone's swordsmanship, I'm sure I'll see more of Demirea's sword.

It's just that Siona was neither a citizen of Cairys nor a person in the first place. Although it was difficult to enter the capital on its own, it required a guarantee of someone's identity.

However, only Slay, who can't enter the capital within this year, can vouch for Remain's punishment. That's why I was asking Kalian. Instead, I made a deal with the royal palace to prevent Randall, Xeon, or Grey from doing anything unusual while Calian is free.

Seeing Demirea's sword and watching over the royal palace with Alan on behalf of Callian who is leaving the palace is a welcome gesture for Callian.

"Is there any other purpose? I'm too precious to sell my name."

Siona nodded her head, not knowing that it had been sold to several bananas in Demirea because it was so precious.

"Why don't you abandon your suspicious elf habits. Wouldn't it be better if I was in the capital if nothing happened to your giant house when you went to Cecritia?"

"I know. That's why I said I liked the offer."

The more people guarding the house, the better. It was a good offer. Instead, there was one small problem.

"But I can't open the Movement Wizard. That's not my call."

"You were using the magic circle. I thought the wizards brought him here."

"My teacher doesn't even know how to move people yet. I'm using magic. If you're coming with me, get my brother's permission. I'll vouch for your identity so you can stay in the capital."

It was certainly not a privilege to add an elf to the Mover's crew, but Kalian had never written his name on it. I went through Alan the first time Kiri used a magic team to get the carriage. To give Balkan the authority to use the magic magic that he had intended to make his own.

"It shouldn't be difficult. Got it."

"Good."

This also made Kalian feel a little better, since he was able to find the last sodmaster who had described his whereabouts and keep him around so that he wouldn't be exploited by Zen.

Then he opened his mouth, eating the temples of the roasted clams along with the cheese, only looking at Slay, who had handed over a light golden wine.

"But there's a good brewery nearby. I'm thinking of buying some Himolica and Sizzlinu."

The sober prince suddenly sought out a brewery to buy liquor and wine, and only Slay seemed to know why.

"There's a liquor store nearby without having to go to the brewery. If you would like to present this to the Marquis Manasil, I will make arrangements for you."

"I'd like to give it to my teacher, but I'm going to take a look. I don't think I can get off to the capital today, but I'm a little frustrated to stay inside."

After all, I just wanted to get some air.

Of course, the quality of the drinks that Slay prepares will be better, but the first drink Alan and I drank together gave us a reasonable excuse because we wanted to sell the supplies ourselves.

Besides, with Alan by my side, it'll be just fine either way.

* * *

Suddenly, Plants memorized Calian's expression almost completely.

Not all of us had to memorize everyone's faces, but a long time ago, we decided to memorize them after we recognized Calian smiling excitedly with a face that seemed to be crushed to death.

Of course, it was Jan who provided the criteria for the distinction. Callian smiles and memorizes it, looking at Jan's face appropriately and not looking at it.

"My brother uses me well."

"You're good with people, not just you."

And Kalian hardly cared about Plants' face.

Is it mangled, boiled, or chopped? I just sort of distinguished it.

Don't people get tired even when they're so sensitive?

It's life number two, and I'm going to have a good time getting over it.

Thanks to Calian's positive attitude, Plants today was a little annoying. Since Plants' face is not rotten, but neither boiled nor chopped, Calian doesn't care about the horse.

"It's a foreign exhibition personality that you have made difficult. It would be a shame if we just kept it quiet. We should be generous at times like this."

The second bottle of wine in Calian's rattling hand also enters the space bag strapped to Raven's saddle. And Plants gave up being angry at his howling brother all day long, as if he was going to let go of his howl yesterday.

So that morning.

After breakfast, Calian went to visit Needleen and gave the Balkans a day's vacation, saying "Plants' opinion." Needleren had already had a very satisfying day since he left the palace.

'I don't know how we can rest any longer, Prince.'

The sincere answer was, "Go out and play on your own terms." I even gave him money to buy delicious food and drink moderately. I gave a lot.

Plants probably doesn't know that the rest of the crew was excited about alcohol being allowed, including Aunt Jean Needleine, not Calian's sister. Of course, I didn't know how much the deputy commander liked the conch shell.

Anyway, Calian, who took care of Balkan so well, brought out the leader of the peas sitting on the Odocani in the room.

I couldn't catch a cold on a day like this without photosynthesis, so I covered the peas well with a black robe with waterproof and thermostatic magic and placed it on Estina's saddle. After that, you set out for the brewery Slayman told you about, along with Estina, who was put on a pea burning rack in Raven.

'My brother, who drinks so well, doesn't smell so good.'

'My alcoholic brother says the color is cloudy.'

'My older brother, who is an expert on alcohol, said this would be the best.'

And like this.

I bought one bottle of the best liquor in both breweries, using the 'foreign display jerk personality' that Plants worked so hard to create. I decided to have a drink with Alan, but I didn't try it, so I bought it based on my years of experience.

It's not that I don't know why Plants was acting like a wreck, but I can't help but think about what happened to Plants after he opened his eyes to Calian. So we should at least use that wretch to lighten each other's minds.

"It's good to be here with you."

'The Flower Prince, who is kind and pretty and good at his brother's errands,' said Calian with a big smile, and Plants took a deep sigh.

"Reminds me of the old days."

I was not angry at this time.

"If you've bought everything, go."

"Yes."

The ducal palace itself was so vast that it stopped raining even after only two stops were made. I sat on two horses on the dirt road, bruised, and for a while I looked around and turned back.

Raven finds his own way, even if he doesn't get a single beep right.

Raven, you can't eat grass like that. Raven, the water that is frozen after the rain is fine, but don't drink frozen water on a clear day. Raven, you might run out of rocks along these roads, so be careful.

and.

Calian sometimes talks like that, and he answers well, whether he moves his ears or raises his head.

Plants opened his mouth when he saw Kalian like that.

"I think you're frustrated."

Calian was completely different when he was inside the palace and when he was outside. I've never seen him speak of Dorado in front of Raven. I knew I was smart, but I didn't know the big and small days were so well stacked up in my head.

I thought it would be frustrating to be locked up in a palace with memories of my life like that. I was curious about that.

"I'm fine with staying inside the palace going forward."

"Why."

"Being in the royal palace is not choking like you because you're tired of walking around. I run well on my own, and there are many places in the palace that are breathtaking thanks to the attention of the invited king."

Callian laughs a little. I didn't turn my head, so I couldn't see my face.

It's a lie or a lie.

This time, I couldn't even fathom it with my voice.

"So don't worry. Don't even think about leaving your stuff behind. I don't see it that way."

"Got it."

Understanding and telling the real reason for asking questions. Don't worry about being stubborn. I won't take the throne.

"In the palace, there are plenty of places where you can breathe. Brother."

And to emphasize,

Callian says the same thing again.

"Okay. I won't forget it."

"Yes."

Calian nods and grits Raven's mane.

"Sir, don't you have any caviar?"

"I haven't tried it."

"How about scallops, then?"

"I haven't tried it."

"· · · · · · · Temples."

"Why."

"I'm going to dinner."

"No."

"Yes."

And in the evening, I thought I just had to eat meat.

I'm going to eat grilled cod anyway.

Then we can eat as much as we want.

* * *

I stood still and cleared my mind with my eyes open.

- I checked what he said. You're right.

- · · · · · · Traces.

- I found and destroyed everything that could prove it. We can't let Sir Tailan do this. Our people are on the move. You don't have to worry about talking.

- Yeah, thanks. Well done, Arianne.

- But are you gonna be okay?

I remember talking to Arianne before meeting Devilan, and I was stuck in the same spot.

- All you need is proof. You'd know better than to argue without proof.

- There was no evidence when your brother drove out the former Queen of Cairys. We didn't have any evidence when we got rid of the Marquis. You'll be the same. No, I'll do more.

- My father knew the nobles would rise if he laid a hand on you. So I don't know that my mother is the only weakness my father has in his hands. I don't think I'm going to touch her too much.

- Why don't you put your head back in your brother's shoes?

The hot wind passes and the cold wind begins to blow.

- No, you need to keep me more alert.

- If I reach out to my mother, I'll make you more alert.

- I'll leave my mother intact, knowing my weaknesses. Just like you left me to deal with my brother. He knows that if you want to shake me, you don't have to hurt her. So you can make me more vigilant.

'· · · · · · · Yet.'

In the middle of the patronage, I spent so much time thinking.

- Again, again.

Until I hear a quiet footstep.

Chase turns his head to the small footsteps that never resounded loudly. Louise was slowly approaching, wearing a beautiful dress decorated with grace and lace in colored silk that reflected the private sky. The followers have already walked alone, bitten.

"Mother."

A leisurely afternoon.

Chase smiled with a rain of private skies and pulled out the chair in front of the white tea table.

Louise holds Chase's hand out and sits down.

"It feels good to see the count at a time like this."

"While you were busy, I was worried you might have been forced to have a cup of tea."

"No matter how busy I am, I won't have time to meet the Count."

Chase, who was in Devilan's office two days ago, didn't show up, was so worried about how much he saw the lights on in Chase's room that he knew he had to go back to the annex after a long time.

Louise didn't bring it up.

Just as Chase did, he was just glad he didn't leave anything out. Nevertheless, I did not say anything else because I felt sorry for the time elapsed.

"I met Arianne for a while yesterday. I was worried about Marquis Lynn, but I still felt relieved to see her full of energy."

The Imprisonment of the Palace.

A prison for nobles on the ground, not underground.

Although he was confined, Chase was taking care of himself without any risk or discomfort. Besides, Devil wasn't planning on hurting Lord Rin, so Arianne was trying to get along just fine.

"If things get resolved later, take good care of her."

"Yes, I understand."

Luis takes out a glass of clear tea with nothing mixed in it. Then I put down the cup without a sound and opened my mouth.

"Nothing makes me happier than to see you two doing well. The place to lean on each other is so hard that Ceza, Arianne, will continue to do well. I believe so."

"Yes, Mother. I'll take better care of you so you don't have to worry."

Chase nods and says,

Then I gently reached out my hand and carefully handed Louis' hair back to him, which was slightly torn by the wind.

"It would be good for Mother to just keep an eye on me for a long time. I am already thankful enough to be with you. So..."

Chase reaches down and grabs Louis' hand.

I looked into the clear blue eyes quietly, and I opened my mouth.

"Don't put anything else in your sleep."

A soft voice rings Louise's ears.