How to Live as the Enemy Prince

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What Devil wants to protect.

What Kalian is trying to take.

What Devil is trying to take.

What Kalian wants to protect.

The one who tried to take it followed the conversation of the one who wanted to protect it.

"Yes, it is. You couldn't have known that. You couldn't have known because you thought I was curious about you."

Devil laughs with a small voice.

Kalian moves his mouth and smiles for a long time.

"I'm thrilled to meet you in person. What I've been told about you has been very different from what I've been told."

"Oh · · · · · · · · It's for public relations. It's going to be very different. As do you."

Devil coughs because he talks a lot as soon as he wakes up in the morning. Kalian looks at him with no expression on his face.

"Oh, I understand what you're saying. Isn't this really a fun match? My days are almost over, which is interesting."

"I'm glad you like it more."

This is not the Devil who will be angry with you.

If Devilan thought he was going to retreat in anger, he would yell and be angry on purpose, but he knows better than to be angry. He never gets angry.

When Earl Eiffein gave me a rye cookie one day, I thought it meant making fun of Freya, but it would interest the Earl. The same is true of Devil. Now, Calian knew that Devil was really enjoying himself.

"But you have to give up the big greed."

"Does greed make you want to set foot on my land a little more?"

"Greed. What do you call greed when it vibrates with blood wherever your feet touch it?" I want you to bite off 20,000 feet because it's too much to bear. "

"No, no, no. It's not greed."

"Then you're afraid."

"Yes. Wouldn't that suit you?" Bondi is a greedy man, so he's too scared to let go of what he has. There is nothing I can do about being afraid of breaking my feet in a place I've lived all my life. I have to try not to take my foot off. "

Devilan picks up his coffee and slashes his thirsty neck to pass on a cough. I felt rested for a while, and soon my voice returned to me.

"I'm sorry, by the way. I was so intoxicated by the smell of the altar I was talking to you that I forgot what I was going to say for a while."

"That's okay. That's what poison is."

If someone saw them from a distant place, the gentle atmosphere continued to bloom, no doubt believing that they were having a very loving conversation.

"Don't worry. Tell me what you were going to say. I'll listen."

"Yes, you should. You're counting on me to die, and you didn't pull me out when you had the chance, but if you don't slow down,"

"Yes, you're right."

Devilan, however, was unable to bring up the question immediately.

Kalian opens his mouth as he watches the released Devil without hiding a few short coughs.

"I think you're tired, but why don't you take a bite? You can talk about it later."

"Can you do that? I don't know how long it'll last like you said, but I don't want to delay when I get the chance. Besides, what I'm about to ask you is my real question."

Calian nods slowly, and Devil continues to speak.

"Not my bird. Aye, ayla. I was intrigued by the boy who told me so many interesting stories, especially about you. First I get poison that stops my heart from my birds, then I use the swords of the knights here, and then I come in one morning. I was intrigued by your familiarity with solidifying your position in a rather clever way."

"You did."

"I've heard stories about you from Eila. It's so weird when you think about it. Why did I hear that from Eila? There were so many of my birds there."

Devilan pauses and looks at Calian.

It seems to ask for your opinions, so Calian gives you a light answer.

"Maybe it's because the birds stopped in their passing hands."

Either that's the answer you wanted, or Devil looks satisfied and opens his mouth again.

"Yes, it is. I didn't see the birds sent to Cairys, so I'm guessing the Seer who was watching the birds on my behalf didn't tell me. I was a little more interested because of it. Unexpectedly, Ceza said to come to Cairysis for a while. Then he went to Cairosis and got rid of a lot of my birds. So why else would it be?"

"It's because Chase cares so much about me. There must be a reason for that as well."

"No, that's special. Why, Cesar, you. I don't care."

And Calian replied with a face that it was nothing.

"Who wouldn't want to be saved if they saw me?"

Along with Allen and Jan, Kiri and Arsen, many people care about Calian as far away as Remain and Slayman. Even the Sispanians and the Mother Tree are gracious, but it can't be that special for Chase to be so mean.

To be honest, I have a lot of abilities, a lot of money, a lot of understanding, but my mom is an Elf and my dad is a king, so even a special prince can tolerate blood now, so who wouldn't care?

Ah, except for Demirea and her brothers upstairs.

"Is that the only reason?"

Calian laughs a little.

"There's one more thing I need to find out."

Calian raises a finger at Devilan for a moment, pointing to himself.

"If you look at me, you may feel like you've found your lost brother."

Devilan looks at Calian for a moment and buries his back on the couch.

"A lost brother · · · · · · · · If so, should I feel like I've seen my son when I look at you?"

"Oh · · · · · · · I told you my name so far, have you forgotten it already."

Calian shakes his head once with a smile still on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm worried that my father will be disappointed."

Devil lets out a small laugh.

"That's what happened."

"That's right."

Devilan nods favorably, making sure it wasn't a grumpy answer as well. Then I moved my body, took another sip of coffee, and leaned back on the couch and opened my mouth.

"Then, can I ask you one more question?"

"If you don't like it, won't you ask?"

"I don't think so."

"Yes, ask. I'll answer."

Devilan coughs a few times and opens his mouth again.

"Cesar loves you very much. Then who do you care about so much? I wonder that."

Raven.

I tried to say, but Calian opened his mouth again, reminding me of the words of his older brother who told me to come in and out of the conversation without lying.

"Hina, whom you sought for, loves healers the most."

"I see. If it's so valuable, I'd like to invite the healer here. What do you think?"

"You don't have to do this."

Callian smiles and replies.

"I'll join you for Brother Chase's immediacy anyway."

Devil laughs once more.

"What an interesting guy. It is truly pleasant to talk to you, as I cannot tell you how sincere this conversation has been. So what do I do now?"

Whether I coughed or choked, I laughed with a smile that felt really good. After a long time, Devil stops smiling and smiles softly at Calian.

"It would be a pity to send even Itda back to her joyful self."

And then I took out the poison.

* * *

Yeah, that's what I said.

Fix it. I'll fix it. I used to say that.

I said I'd fix it. I didn't say I'd do war.

"· · · · · · · · · · · Ha."

Plants sighs deeply, looking at Calian, smiling and smiling as he asked.

"Yes."

I knew it, so I told him to keep eating what he ate.

Eat or eat, whatever.

"Have you eaten today? You're eating grass again."

I ate.

I pretended.

I skipped lunch this morning. I didn't think about lunch, so I ate the salad roughly. After that, I didn't have any special ideas for dinner, so I just ate salad and soup.

This time, the power of blessing didn't move because I was pretending not to eat properly. I couldn't tell you why I was pretending, so it turned out that Plants was just a gentle nod without saying anything else.

After finishing his reign with Devilan, he doesn't come out of the room all day, and he opens his mouth to Calian only when it's evening.

"Eat. Go on."

"Yes."

Calian nods pleasantly and starts delicately teasing the fork and knife again.

Salad and white bread with olive aroma.

Soft soup with ground beef and white mushrooms, roasted lobster and mussels in butter and garlic. A veal steak on top of a cream sauce with aromatic truffles. Tomato stew with squid and shrimp, and a cave with lemon.

Because one diet doesn't change when time passes and where people change and stay.

In a certain way, Plants looked at Kalian, who had prepared a lot of seafood in front of his diet, and calmly lowered his grime for a while, once more sighed.

I'll be older before I know how old he is.

Plants turns his head to think of the many things that Calian had barked at him with a truly complex face.

"The blue-haired wizard."

"· · · · · · Yes, Prince Plants."

Arsen is reluctant to say anything, and Plants opens his mouth again.

"Ser Seyren, Ser Grace. Call."

Why am I a blue-haired wizard, Prince Green Head Plants?

"· · · · · · · Yes. Plants, my prince."

Arsen nods, noticing that he clearly knows what he wants to say. I was already finished with my meal and was looking at the caves roaring inside Calian's mouth, so I didn't have anything to sit on.

"Don't call Cairys."

"I won't."

The Mad Wizard grumbles as he looks at Plants, adding a single word, in case he asks me to prepare for a real war. Then I walked out.

Plants then slices the soft meat, puts it in his mouth full of cream sauce and turns to the most satisfied brother in the world.

I always do.

I eat well. I really eat well.

By the way, I knew that my brother would get hungry if I was weak, so Plants howled well and stayed in his room all day long. I just left him to eat well.

Soon after, Arsen summoned the two wizards.

After stepping outside for a moment and returning to where Kalian was alone, Plants spoke with the two wizards, he lays down his fork and knife. Finally.

"It's been a long time."

I guess you forgot all the good things you ate yesterday.

"Yes."

A small amount of wine, tangerine, lime, and carbonated beverage turned to look at Plants.

"You don't sit down, you don't go. What are you doing there?"

"Wait."

"Why am I waiting?"

"I'm leaving."

"Somewhere."

"Outside."

"You're not talking outside the palace."

"That's right."

From the ice filled with carbonated water, you hear the sound of crops. Calian opens his mouth again, once again, as if kicking his tongue with the sound of ice.

"Where are you going?"

"The sea."

I'll never look at the ocean for the rest of my life. Brother, why do you keep showing off the sea?

Callian with this thought said something more polite.

"Sir, when does puberty end?"

And Plants didn't care.

"If you're gonna bark, go bark. Let's go."

"Why are you going there? It's almost night."

"By the time you get to sea, it'll be your birthday."

"It's your birthday and you need to see the ocean. even though it's clearly dangerous."

Plants nods.

After staring at Plants for a long time, Calian nods quietly. Then I got up from my seat.

"Yes. Let's go."

After saying that, Plants' jaw slightly rises to see Kalian go ahead.

I told Chase I'm not bait.

I didn't say I wasn't going to throw my brother as bait.