How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The sun rises.

Bora Head Wizard fell asleep when he heard about Dorado in the wagon rather than the busy lord's stateroom. Since the gentle prince fell asleep, the expelled baby duck slept in the arms of the blue-haired mother for a while, and spoke about Dorado in front of his mother. The Sezard-born prosecutor who had been wary of the Bora Head Wizard the whole time, was also asleep.

"I heard you haven't slept well in your last journey. Wouldn't it be better to close your eyes just a little bit?"

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"No, I got up early."

"Aren't you cold?"

"Yes. Ser Seyren and Ser Hertz did well."

"Yes."

Dawn sky.

The early morning mist caught up in the midst of the mountain.

Those sleeping on the top of the mountain asked me not to be cold, but I opened my mouth to Calian, who had spent the night out of the magic range.

"I saw it down there yesterday. I saw the ocean. But now I can't see very well."

"You'll see it at sunrise. You've been waiting for that."

"No, rather."

One day, Calian, who was leaning against Raven's back, falls asleep together, smiles slightly. And I took the cup of tea that Kiri gave me. At any moment, the fragrance of mint seemed desolate.

"If I sit like this, every time Raven breathes, she moves up and down with me, and I like it, so I keep sitting."

Kiri nods and looks at the place where Kalian was looking.

A small voice of Callian settles on the dark, light sunlight and the morning mist of the rock.

"Tailan Castrin. He was my swordsman. That's what he said."

"Yes, you did."

"Yes. He said we should build another wall around that time, but we didn't have to, so we postponed it. There was already a wall at the entrance, and there were so many other things to do that I couldn't put it off for a while."

Seeing a group of fog moving in the quiet wind, I felt like I was standing on the water.

"And over there, that's Cadet Hesard. The change bag asked for funding."

Callian adds to his soliloquy, "There may be other change bags now."

"Anyway, we had some disagreements about empowering change bags. I was against it, and Arianne was against it. Oh, Arianne's a talented baron, and she's my friend, and Chase's fiancée, so the three of us used to have that opinion. Anyway, Mr. Chase raised his hand in my opinion. I was worried that the change bag might be rebellious."

"You did."

"Yes. I did, but the first thing I was afraid of was finding out about the Cairys army coming this way. I led a knight without a wizard and barricaded it down, even though I knew that the solid wall I had seen was so easily breached. It was extinct. Like a wall, in an instant."

You hear Calian's laughter for a moment.

Callian laughs for a long time because it's no fun story.

"It was a bit of a waste. They'll put up a wall. They'll give you backup for the change."

Kiri smells the tea in her hand without a word. I felt a good mint flavor spreading from a car that was just right for the right temperature.

"If I could get rid of them one by one, I would have lasted another day. If I had just one more day, things would have changed a little bit."

A day.

Just one day.

If there was just one more day, the world would have changed. I spent the night thinking like this. Let the late moon rise to the sky and let the sun shine.

"· · · · · · Did you spend the night remembering that?"

"I just remembered. It's not like I've regretted anything."

Kiri nods.

"But now that I think about it, I've already had a day."

After collecting the cup of tea with both hands, Kalian frowned and cooled down, he drank a sip with a loud voice. After that, he looks down at the fading fog and opens his mouth.

"A lot of refugees have come to the Tensyllable since the sea broke. I couldn't accept everything, so I detained all the refugees who were coming over the rugged mountains. I went to see if I could come up with a solution for the situation, but there was one that stood out. He's so skinny, he's so tall, he'll kill them all. So I took him back to the palace."

A small smile was painted on Kiri's face.

I don't know anything, but strangely, I feel like I'm listening to an old story.

"While I was picking him up, Brother Chase decided to take all the refugees, and King Cecritia said so."

"I thought you'd say you didn't approve of Tensyl because you didn't have a good relationship with him."

"No. King Cecritia was always generous to his brother Chase. That's what Chase said. That's what they all said. But after a while, where the refugees lived for a while, there was a big fire, and strangely enough, they all died. No one's getting away."

The Kyrie's head turns to Khalian as she continues to tell many strange backstory stories about memories.

Once again, Khalian drank mint tea with his face to release a small memory.

"The night the news came to the palace, the man I picked up broke into my room. I knew my ears were bright, but I didn't think I'd use them to get to my room."

Callian smiles a little as he says.

This is a story that should not be laughed at because the refugees of Tensyl have not found Cecretia this time. You supported them properly in Cairis, and yet you received all the refugees who came to Cairis. Unlike the past, they were not executed.

I laughed now that I have been left with nothing but my own memories.

"So I asked him what he was thinking, and he asked me what I was doing. I told you, I was a terrible liar, and I tried to tell you and just kill you. Neither I nor he are crazy. But what I heard him say was unfortunate."

"What did you say?"

"I asked where your father's bedroom was."

Finally, Kiri laughs.

"I mean it. He acted like he was coming for it right now. I barely stopped him, so I put him in front of me, and he said, Anything you want to say, say it. Instead of learning how to use a knife, I'm willing to listen. He's a good listener."

Raven turns to sleep for a moment. Calian, who was almost crushed by a giant head, puts Raven back to sleep.

"Thanks to you, I survived. Kirrie, thanks for listening."

Thanks to the man who listened to me quietly without asking me anything, I came back to my senses somehow.

I didn't say he was the one who gave me my last day. I feel like I don't need to talk about it.

"Will you tell me where it is this time?"

"The King of Cecretia's bedroom?"

"Yes."

"I would have told you to go to my brother."

He doesn't say anything to Kiri about going to see Plants outside the palace and waiting for Calian. Calian opens his mouth with a faint voice, looking at where Secreta will be.

"I'm the one who brought up the old story, and I'm sleepy."

"Get some sleep. I'll be there."

"Is it? · · · · · · · · · ·."

Kalian, who could only get drunk in front of my teacher, closed his eyes with Kyrie beside him, the only one who allowed me to sleep in peace.

"I'll tell you where it is. Now that I have a good sword, I want to have a good dream too."

A horse that flowed right before I went to sleep.

A good sword from Calian nods at the good sword.

* * *

What comes first.

Not long after I stood still and thought about it, I heard a small cough. Chase slowly closes his eyes and opens his eyes as he hears it.

It is because I repeatedly confirmed that the cough sounds that had gradually deteriorated were still similar from one day. Since Louise didn't put up her sleeping scent, she couldn't have been addicted any more, so the disease must have slowed down.

Besides, Devil doesn't even drink water anymore.

I was reluctant to act, doubting the many poisons I had told him to make with his mouth. Eating, drinking, wearing, touching and breathing, nothing is safe for Devil.

I don't even call Chase to the office anymore. Chase, who knows how to handle a sword, does not believe what Chase will do in a confined space.

Suddenly, I was curious to think about it.

Either you die of illness first, or you go mad in the grave of doubt. Or, in the end, getting your blood on my unbearable sword first.

"I have something to do."

An hour.

Once again, I made him wait an hour.

What's different is that on the first day, I sat quietly in the Oval Office, but now I'm standing in the middle of the Royal Garden.

The snow does not fall and the winds do not rise, but there is a chill in Secreta. With a jacket I packed to meet Devilan indoors, it's hard to keep the breeze from getting cold.

Devils in overcoats so thick that Chase's fingertips freeze red, standing alone among Devil's escorts who won't tell you what's happening now, won't even notice.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

So how far are you willing to take me? Maybe one day, in the past, you stepped on my brother without being wary of tiredness.

"Tell me."

After an hour of speaking, Devil turns to Chase for a bold answer.

"Since it was his birthday, he wanted to see the sea in this country, but everyone who came with him came to think about why he was a man of three."

I understood that the two princes went to see Narjan, the Elven Captain, side by side. Many of the Balkans were escorted, and the places they visited were also cities of Elves allied with Cairis.

But this was Cecretia.

"The two princes have held hands so much that they have provoked the nobles as they go on, so that they may benefit from each other. There is no such thing."

I've been looking for an excuse to be stubborn for my birthday.

As soon as I came to the Elven City side-by-side, it was even more difficult for me to realize that it was just a blindfold to come to Cecritia. It's a matter of good reason anyway. Whether Devil knew the truth or not, Calian wouldn't have cared.

"What will the Second Prince gain from this? In a mere treacherous journey, what did the Second Prince agree to believe and serve as the third prince without any of my people?"

The problem is its members.

I think it would be a good idea for Calian to cut Plants' throat right now and frame him for the blasphemy he heard from Le Maine, attacking the unstaffed group and killing Plants.

As a Khalian, it's a sure and good way to do it. You can shove Devilan, who sent suspicious glances at himself, in front of Remain's blade and reduce one opponent to my sword.

In such a place, two princes accompanied without one of their own.

"Then, is the 2nd prince reckless enough to be seduced by a mere sight of the sea? Is the 3rd prince stupid enough to not know it's dangerous to just take his men and escort them on the trail? If he is not, he is foolish enough to give himself the role of a brother who risked his life to protect him."

Prince Seong-mi has always been very close to drinking.

A prince who stood in front of Silica who tried to attack Kalian and took out my mother with his bare hands.

Which one is the real deal? Or...

"If not all, are they all false?"

Devilan takes his eyes off the red Begonian blossoms, which have not yet arrived.

"I finally understand why you asked me to meet you in person the other day. Even that companion has so much to hide, and the Third Prince himself must be hiding so much. The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more it makes me curious. Isn't this so nice?"

Soon, Devil takes out his pocket pocket pocket watch with a relaxed movement. After checking for a moment, you look at the tip of Chase's hand, red as Begonia's, and open your mouth again.

"As much as it's a pleasure, I should show my gratitude. So you go out there. Go, greet them and bring them here."

Chase grips as he hears Devil's words.

Chase closes his eyes again and says,

"The distance makes it hard to greet the royal palace in person. Send someone · · · · · · · ·."

"In person. Go. Chase."

Devilan gives you a relaxed smile.

"It would be helpful for you to forget about what you put in the palace and get some fresh air."

Marquis Lynn, Arianne, and Louise.

I've put it all in your arms, so leave your seat for a moment and come out. In the meantime, I'm going to take good care of you so you don't have to worry about what you put in the palace. That's what he said.

And...

"You don't have to do that."

An unfamiliar voice sank into the air.

Devilan's glabella shifts slightly as he turns and looks toward the sound.

Customers who came to us so quickly, using the power of the wizard Rachel Grace, who had been obscured by the names of Uriah and Arsen, who no one cared about. Birds reporting too fast spread the word, and Chase's birds shoot them hard. Of course, the one who shot was a human, and the one who was pierced was a pigeon.

- Again, again.

Following the strange voice, a familiar voice of silence approaches the red Begonian garden. It was reverse Louis.

"While you were away, I was contacted by a noble guest who had arrived. So I hurried to meet him."

Louise, a calm voice, finishes a brief description of the situation, and the two princes slowly approach.

Long scarlet cloak and black suit.

He wears the same Prince Conquest, but has a completely different face and face.

"What are you doing out in this cold weather? Like I'm being punished by someone."

A moment ago, Calian's words seemed to carry the fragrance of Begonia.

"What if you catch a cold?"

White and long fingers move.

Kalian loosens his thick cape that glows redder than Begonia, with a thick, dark feather embellishment around one shoulder. Then I walked behind Chase, covered him with my own cloak, and slowly returned to where I had originally stood.

"· · · · · · · Brother Chase."

Softer voice than ever.

He frowns a lot, saying that the smell of red vegania is annoying. Plants' mouth is painted with a long hose.

The distinctive royal Cairus crest engraved on the red cloak shifts momentarily in the wind.