How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Meow!

I said.

I really cried like that.

Lucy walks under the couch, watching Plants return to Chermill Palace, and Anne follows Lucy like that. And then Lucy makes a really, really scary cry.

Lucy is still alive and Anne has no time to see how much she's grown.

"I didn't forget."

"Ahhhh!"

"I said I'd be gone a long time. Why?"

"Meow!"

"Niang!"

After returning for a long time, I forgot to take a relaxing bath and called Lucy and Anne to the couch for a long time. But coming back is still just a sad cry.

After meeting my brother's father for a short while, he rushed back here without even thinking about seeing my father's face, but Plants felt sad to see only the buttocks of the two cats.

"Lucy. Anne."

"Oww!"

No matter how much I call, I don't want to come out.

After calling for a long time and meowing, Plants smiles slightly at the two cats who duck their heads after giving them a round 10,000 snacks of chopped beef.

Anna grew up a lot.

It had grown a lot for not too long. I noticed a grey tail that became abundant enough to remind me of a dusty ant.

Even though I've grown up, I still have to leave my little Anne, leave Lucy alone to give warmth just by being by my side, and soon I'll have to leave the palace again. What to do.

"You can't take her, Prince."

After hearing that you'll be travelling a long way later, Raedric says this first. The more I noticed, the more I could read what Plants was thinking, at least looking at two cats.

"I know."

"I'll take good care of her. Don't worry."

Plants nods silently.

In fact, I heard about this before I went to meet the Elves. The cat said not to take her out.

Black Cat lives downstairs, so she howls without rest wherever she goes, but Lucy and Anne don't like it. For a little while, Lucy had to hug hard and Anne had to keep it close to her eyes.

"I've got a bath ready, so get some rest. It looks like you'll be free to stay until tomorrow."

Plants, who barely came close and patted the cats at his feet, loosened his cloak and handed it over to him and replied.

"Got it."

After releasing him, he takes a long bath and leaves like a spacious bathtub made of a pale glow. I've spent a long time without thinking about how much time had passed.

After I finished my bath, I came out and put my clothes back on, and he had a non-cardigan jacket in his hand. Plants glanced at the blue jacket embroidered with gold thread and opened his mouth.

"I thought you said rest."

"That's..."

I told you to take a break.

Then why are you holding your jacket?

"The king is here. He asked me not to tell you. I'll wait."

Plants frowns.

I'm not calling you, I'm coming. I didn't even ask you to prepare. I just waited.

"When did you get here?"

Did you hear what I just said?

I was going to say something like that, but I just folded it in and asked. He replied, helping him wear a jacket with just one shirt embellishment instead of a tie.

"It's been 30 minutes."

"You, what the hell."

Thirty minutes, though.

Eventually, I heard a voice.

One more blue coat with a fur trim comes out and goes to the sponsorship. I saw Remain sitting on the spot where Hina had put down strawberry ice cream one day.

When he approached the chair in a quick walk and apologized for making him wait, Remain, without saying anything else, pointed to the seat next to his chair.

Le Maine opens her mouth, looking at the seated plant for a while.

"It took me a long time to get to Callian."

"I'm sorry, Your Grace."

I had to apologize again for saying the excuse that I was going out for a while to catch Kalian on the run.

White breath.

Before I arrived, I smelled grass and early leaves.

While leaving this place for ten days, Cairysis entered a season where it felt a sudden cold beyond the cold. There was a heavy wind outside for a long time. Remain, who was sitting outside, opened his mouth that there was a reception room in Chermill Palace and could come to Plants' room if not him.

"There must have been a lot of inconvenience on the long way without a wagon."

"I wasn't uncomfortable."

"I thought the Elder was being rude."

"· · · · · · More than that, Kalian."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

When I was born and taught about etiquette, I remembered Kalian who acted like he only had food etiquette. Perhaps if you could give him that look, Remain would never have given up on the word "yes."

Of course, after seeing Plants raise another drink next to him, he had to write a letter to console Narjan immediately, but Plants did not tell him what he had done as deputy commander of the Balkans.

Le Maine asked if she knew anything good or bad.

"I heard you were going to Cecretia, but it's true."

"Yes, that's right."

My heart was going to sink when I visited the Elves, but now I'm going abroad.

"It was a friendly relationship, but the air flow with the king of Cecritia is not good. He also banned contact with Cecretia. I don't know what you're trying to do, but I want you to be here."

Conversations that should have been discussed directly with Le Maine, the original subject going to Cecretia.

But it was also very difficult for Calian to deal with Remain, and Plants was better at making excuses in the first place. The role of persuading Le Maine was to be decided by Plants.

But Remain came so suddenly.

I still did not know what reason I would have to go there.

"I still want to winter somewhere other than Cairis this year."

So Plants responded instead of just the excuse he had been thinking about all along.

A year ago.

Perhaps it was Plants who joined hands with Calian and spent a particularly cold winter.

The memory of being alone for a really long, cold winter before the fall of the Hessian palace still comes alive. I spent a lifetime of memorable memories for everyone, not just because I had a good mind, and for the first time, I came back to think about those days.

"I didn't get out of it, but I feel strange."

So this winter, he said he wanted to spend time somewhere other than Cairis.

"· · · · · · · Did you think of that?"

An excuse that Le Maine could never refuse. Or maybe it's for real.

* * *

White breath.

I smell a clear wind unique to the cold air that was staying in the forest.

The sea was hot and the land of the elephants was cold, but the forest to the north was cold.

"I haven't been gone long, but it's winter."

"Yes, every day was long and every day short, and it was winter."

I spent twenty-six short years, and another year of guilding. Then came the second winter.

"Aren't you cold?"

The warm light stuck in the silver grey eyes that followed the white breath was so good that Calian shook his head, smiling heavily.

"It's not cold at all. It's warm all around."

The muffler is surrounded by Kalian, who can only feel the cold when the forest is frozen solid in the middle of winter. Jan spent a long time looking to see if Kalian was hurt, another long time scolding him for going out without words, and the longest amount of time he spent welcoming him back safely.

"Yes, it's not cold."

Allan nods, smiling, unfolding a thin cloth over the thin grass.

Soon, Calian took out two large bottles and four glasses from Raven's saddle, and a small basket of dried fruits and sausages. Then he starts laying them in front of Alan and himself with a gesture that is not awkward at all.

"I don't know what you like to drink, thinking about buying Himolica or Sizzlinu. So first of all, we prepared both."

Two glasses of wine and two Himollica glasses to go with it.

Khalian stares at four glasses, holding a bottle of dark purple wine in his hand.

"But there's something else you didn't know."

Calian's hands move quietly, removing two glasses of wine.

Then, after being bitten behind the bottle of Sizzlinu, he poured a cup of the poisoned Himollica in front of Alan and himself.

Soon, Calian opens his mouth, gazing at Alan's face with his still eyes.

"What is my father worrying about?"

Allen's sharp eyes hear this and draw a smooth curve.

"Looks like you've learned your lesson since you made a real brother."

"Oh, did you say that too?"

"Yes. You worried about me."

You're a big boy, my brother.

Worry about everyone else.

Calian smiles silently and opens his mouth again.

"You haven't slept."

"I've been busy with a lot of things."

Kalian's head shifts up and down.

Then I reached out my hand and took a dried banana instead of a glass and put it in my mouth and swallowed the filth. After that, I looked up at the starry sky and opened my mouth.

"A lot of strange things happen after one death and two lives. Even though it's amazing to live twice after one death."

I spoke to Calian about some things that were a little more exotic, even though some flowers that didn't smell amazing.

"It was amazing to have a father who should not forget that he is a father, a father who still cannot adapt well to the fact that he is a father, and a father who doesn't need to be a modifier. I was always sick. There was a mother who left early, and there was a mother who wanted to protect me with that mother's arms, and I was surprised that there was a mother who even learned later that she was an Elf, even though I didn't remember her."

White breath spread out under the stars.

Alan listens to Calian's story.

"The unforgettable mother drank the poison, and the remembering mother got sick and left, and now I know she was poisoned. However, I think the last living mother was poisoned in the end. So I don't know how to feel about this. It's definitely not weird."

Alan sighs, staring at Calian without a word.

It was because Louise, who had the sleeping scent in her hand, had already told Kalian that she was addicted to what was inside.

"Thank God for that. I think you'd be right to say that."

The aromatic banana breath spread in my mouth.

It's the fruit I've been looking for whenever I get sick, so I'm particularly sweet today.

"Queen Deanna · · · · · · · My mother was not well. So Devil greeted Louise Hood, and Chase was born first. And then I was born. I always thought she wouldn't close her eyes because she was so sick because of me. My mother always told me to think that way."

"You two must have been good mothers."

Kalian nods.

"If you find out you're sick, you'll be suspicious, and you won't even get the right treatment for being addicted to sleep. I think the person who was really sick was more sick to endure it. Maybe not only my mother, but my mother. You didn't hurt yourself. He was so sick that he couldn't breathe until the day I closed my eyes. Now it turns out your mother was also addicted to sleeping."

Callian lowers his head.

And I opened my mouth to Alan.

"I didn't know that. Fortunately, I found out this time. I was able to tell you not to use sleep anymore. I couldn't use my hands then, but not this time. Thankfully."

I felt like I heard the sound of a clock ticking in the woods without a clock. Khalian's voice remains silent for a long time.

"That's true, it's a time when I can't help myself. When I open my eyes, it'll be too late. So was your mother's illness that day."

The tip of Calian's hand hangs over the glass.

"Just like the military did."

Thinking about Cairys' soldiers who arrived too quickly without warning. Calian closes his eyes quietly, missing out on what's funny or curious.

"You were measuring."

You hear Alan's voice as he lands, and Callian nods.

"How did you move so many people in one moment? The birds never turned their backs. I've always wondered about that. I wonder if that's magic. It must be magic. I measured."

Leading the white devils gathered in the royal palace of Cairys to stand on the border of Cecretia for a moment. What Alan can't do now, but what Alan Manasil, the great wizard of eight circles, can do.

"Geiger has even become a master of the prince. I don't know what to do."

"What should I do?"

After finishing her speech, Alan's eyes turn to the ground.

Callian smiles and looks at Alan.

"Don't worry, you can cross that wall. Well, congratulations."

A wizard who was unable to sleep, standing in front of the walls of eight circles that had reached much faster times than in the past, when he had been able to assess what he might have done in the past.

Callian sighs for the wizard, who is not very smart.

"You gave me too much to hold onto once for your life. How can I always repay them? I've been thinking about them for a long time, but it's a good thing. It's so fortunate that we have to live together for so long and be obedient."

I breathed a little longer than sighing.

"You should stay with me for a long time. Sleep well, stay healthy. Father."

I smiled once again at Alan's mouth.

I'm really thankful to live with each other instead of repaying each other, and I'm sorry.

"Yes, we will live together for a long time. Long live my son."

"Yes, Father."

Calian nods, worrying about nothing. He reaches out and smashes his cup into Allen's cup. A clear, resounding sound passes through the forest for a moment.

After so much anticipation and anticipation, Calian looks at his empty glass with Alan.

"Wow · · · · · · · · ·."

How long has it been since I felt this fragrant feeling on my neck?

I'm so glad and glad that I feel as cool as I did my homework with Alan.

"Hi-molica's good, Dad."

Calian smiles beautifully, forgetting to get rid of the spirits on purpose. And... bang!

I fell asleep.