How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Knock, knock, knock.

- We regret to inform you that this matter has been made hasty. Therefore, the authorities would like to generously understand the mystical work that has been done recently.

I read the same statement several times.

When I read it a couple of times, I already read every single letter in my head, but nonetheless, I read a few times.

"This letter is the most interesting story in the world. Reading doesn't bore me."

A letter with a stare down at Cecretia, even if it's blatant. Funny content that Le Maine, known for being slow, won't believe.

And one more piece of news.

"Eila Verdandy. No, the castle has changed. To the bridge, if you must."

After talking to yourself, you hear a laugh for a moment.

A blue seagull with a view. Urea Seyren said her name was the only one that made her bite the sawdust. Arsen Hertz, who follows him around like he doesn't even want to cover up his own deception.

Another name added to it.

"· · · · · · · Kalian."

How similar it is to me to refuse to speak to a healer.

"I've been busy with other things, and I've been trying to stop you from getting my attention. So..."

Whether it's bringing a bird to the square hanging from its neck right now, or bringing an envoy in the middle of the day, or coming with a second, confident military leader.

"How dare I stand in the way of the princes of that great country?"

I don't know how she managed to seduce the second prince, but I really like her excuses. I'm curious why I wanted to come here so badly, so I don't have to stop myself from seeing my handsome face.

"Open it. Bring it all, bring it all you want."

The Kalian himself is on his way.

* * *

Callian says.

The more money, strength and beauty, the better.

Beauty is born, and the money has already been summoned by the excessive Khalian to reinforce the other. It was the day before I was beaten upside down by my fragile older brother, who I still never doubted.

'I have something for you.'

"Yes, Prince. '

Callian smiles with an anticipated notice of resignation in front of Arsenal, and Arsenal smiles behind the back of her head at the pea of tomorrow.

"Is this really the time to hand over Aneroysia? '

Then he asked:

Not the one you thought you'd never let out of the Balkans before you died. After he died, the man who pretended to be buried in front of the steps of the Wilhelm coffin suddenly announced his resignation.

'Ah, that's for later. I'll open the door first, so don't expect me to open it.'

'So what is this?'

'Abuse of authority for private work.'

Of course, Calian continued to explain what was difficult to understand first.

'Actually I didn't intend to ask for my authority over Balkans. I made it with my teacher, but technically, it's like a copy of an army I saw before going back in time.'

I meant it.

At first, of course, he made it to become his own force, but he had never been greedy for his place as Lord of the Balkans.

'But I think I can abuse my authority over you.'

Still, it's okay to keep my powers of attorney.

'I would like you to come with me to Ser Hertz in Sacritia.'

'Do you mind if I go?'

'· · · · · · · Why. I'm worried I might think about the old days.'

'To be honest, yes.'

'I wouldn't go if I thought I was going to, either. Cairis is attached to the tip of my name, and I don't know if anyone will take me.'

Khalian drops his horse after a sip of cold mint tea secretly.

'Anyway, you can't cross the border with a soldier, but if you fire him completely, he'll never make it back to Balkan. So I just took off. You can't trust Cecretia to know it's true whether you're fired or unemployed.'

Would you be angry if I told you I was sorry? '

"Yes."

"Good riddance, Prince. I'm so glad you didn't fire me. '

I didn't fire him in any way.

Being a civilian, only affiliated with constraints on everything you can do as a soldier. It was a nominal thing.

'I made a decision beforehand because I thought it would be easier to accompany this news. I don't know when I'll be leaving, but I want to be prepared in advance. I think it's after your birthday party. Take a break.'

Thanks to this, Arsen is excited to become a strange civilian from the Balkans. I was so excited that I had to go in front of Alan's office once again for a short while and hold down the feeling of wanting to dance.

I was excited for just one day.

Rather than having been told that he had been relieved of office, it was because Plants felt he was about to leave the palace gate before it was reported to Plants or Needlehn.

I went to the Chermill Palace to see Kalian, but there was no Kalian to see. Jan went out to watch Raven not kick off the priesthood. Afterwards, as I was about to leave the palace, I saw the royal carriage coming out of the palace among the wagons erected in the palace.

It was a miracle that the wagon was celebrated at the same time as the tearful days that lived beside Plants for a long time.

After learning what Plants was up to, Arsen went to the Wizard's Association to assign his baby duck Coco, and found out that Kalian had scored Euria as part of this journey.

I don't have time and I don't have anywhere to take Coco.

- Peep!

Let's take him.

"What a kid."

"I don't know what's great about me because I'm not one or two, Chairman."

An incredibly crazy wizard who is very good at his age, who is very good at following Kalian, and who loves explosions very much asked.

"A wizard raising ducks in a great wagon. It's amazing."

You hear a creaking sound in the wagon, which goes up a crooked mountain pass and remains steady. The wagon was Coco's property all along, except when it passed through the border gate.

Arsen, who climbs up the mountain path behind the group, looks at Euria and answers.

"It's a good thing I don't have to carry you around all the way. I'm worried what Prince Plants will say about this later."

"A crazy blue-haired wizard who took a duck on his way to another country."

"Yes, I think you will."

Arsen, who thought to himself, was so absurd that he added with a voice that he did not know whether he was talking to Eyria or to himself.

"Still, it's a good idea to bring the ducks, not the crew."

"Well, were the crew supposed to come?"

"No, I didn't mean to come, it just happened, Mr. Association."

Arsen smiles and looks around. After following that gaze, Uriah takes a big breath and says:

"I feel it every time I come, but I'm sure it's easier for me to block the gate. The mountain ranges between Cairys and Sacritia are really rough, so if we block this road, we'll have to go around."

Tougher than Mount Cairis and flatter than the mountains of the Great Desert. Rather than a dense forest, there is a winding path on a mountain-shaped ridge with sharp rocks rising high. On a mountain pass where I don't know where it leads, I haven't seen what lies beyond.

"Few know how beautiful the land beyond is with these rocky mountains blocking it."

"Chairman of the Association, have you also been to Cecretia?"

"Yeah. I worked near the border before I saw you. I came in after the Barbarians twice. This is the third time."

"I didn't think you'd made it this far. They must have been strong enough to allow them to cross the border from Cecritia."

"Of course I snuck in. Would you allow me to do that?"

"Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Immediately, a little expression was engraved on her face that reminded her of a long time ago.

"Basilica was really good."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

Arsenal's head tightens as he recalls more or less liquor than Hi-molica.

"Don't look at me like that. Put your circles up."

"If that's what you want me to do, I'd already be eight circles old."

"It's high. What are you doing in eight circles? I haven't been out in 300 years since Lloyd Grant."

"When I complete my 7 circles, I get young again and I never get old."

"Does that look good?"

"You'll live long enough to be distracted. Watching the whole thing."

"I like it. I don't like it."

"If it were good, Lloyd Grant would still be alive."

"What are you trying to say? Don't sound so sober, just relax and do your 6 circles. Have a drink with me."

A moderately lenient Uriah unties her long purple hair and says, tying it properly again.

"The circle and I just crossed the border, so I'm going to drink a lot of Basilica."

"We're not here to drink, Chairman."

"The Wizard drinks as he goes along for a drink. Just drink it."

"It's not because of the Wizard, it's because the Chairman of the Association."

"I think I left my coward in little Cairys."

"No, thank you for bringing it, Chairman."

Uriah grins in response to Arsen's swift reply.

Because of the distinction between the construction, the conversations of the wizards that made the flower work colorless continued.

* * *

A starry night instead of the moon that has not yet risen.

Dry grasses shake among the rare rocks.

We've already crossed the border, so we've probably arrived a long time ago, but we know that it's only then that the real Cecretina will begin.

So if we go down this rock, we really get there.

Not where my brothers live on the upper floor of a large palace, but in the same land that I wanted to protect so much.

"You don't have to look at it that way."

My voice sounded like dry grass.

I keep staring at them and laughing because I'm afraid of the nightmares that I'm about to face.

"There's a lot that comes to mind, and it's nice to see you. That's why."

By the time you climb all the rocks, it will always be night.

From Cecretia, from Cairys, from both. Everyone sleeps at night at the top of the rock.

Calian opens his mouth to Plants, staring from the top of the rock for a while. But the voice flows from the side of the plant.

"I'm not cold."

"Yes."

I almost knew what to say.

Plants looks back at what was in Calian's grinning hands and asks.

"What is it?"

"The liquor I bought then. Sizlinu."

"Half past."

"Sizzlinu. I brought it to you because it's in Raven's bag. Brother, you must like drinking here. because I have a lot of eyes."

The Eye refers to the Knights of Cecretia in the Watchtower at the top of the Rock Mountain. So I brought out Shizlinu for my 'big brother who likes to drink so much'.

"You. Himolica Glass · · · · · · · ·."

"No, I'm not."

Calian, who cut Plants' horse off in a slightly hasty fashion, shakes the bottle. I was going to drink it, but my brother asked if you would eat it too.

"I don't want to drink from this right now, so don't worry about keeping my frail brother from getting drunk."

"Bark, again."

It'll be noisy inside, but not just Calian.

In this place I've never seen before, I wonder what I might have said here someday, how I might have attacked it.

I don't know what you were looking at.

Do you have any reason to just refuse to drink after giving up on your income? Because of this, Plants nods and receives the cup from Kalian.

"You've never had wine before."

"I tried."

"You said you didn't drink."

"I haven't been drinking."

Are you just going to sniff your wine?

Plants, who had lost sight of Calian, looked at the wine in his second hand in his life.

Once upon a time.

A long time ago.

"· · · · · · The day I stopped my mother for the first time."

The day that Kalian, who was receiving a single car from Silica, stopped the power of blessing. The first day that Callian stood in the way of Silica.

Plants was the same.

For the first time, I blocked Silica's path. I emptied the wine that belonged to Randall. I thought it might have melted Calian's insides, so it wasn't liquor for Plants.

"You can have your first drink today."

Kalyan, who had heard all about what had happened that day, stopped Plants and pointed to the Cup.

"It's going to be delicious, that."

It's not poison.

"Yes."

The two glasses prepared by the thoughtful teacher who was worried about this moment sounded clean. Different poisonous memories flow through the sound of the dry grass like the sound of the wind.

That one, two shots.

The wine glass keeps filling up and keeps emptying.

I can't believe Calian saw peas more drunk than I did, pushing the hangover so hard he repeatedly tried to wipe his complicated face.

A white light rises from afar.

A late moon rises. The moonlight in the sky, far away, roams over the clear water.

Plants suddenly opened his mouth as he watched it quietly.

"I see why my brother laid his grave before the sea."

"I see."

A vast land that reveals itself under the rising moonlight. I miss the place that starts at the end.

Yeah, it is.

The sea.

"I just want to have a good memory for you this time."

Calian laughs as he looks at you, not even in the dark.

"Absolutely a beautiful place in Cecretia · · · · · · · · · ·."