How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The endless path.

The path to the end.

Plants' world was not vast. Khalian, of course, knew, but Plants himself learned very well this time. I lived without knowing what banana tree seeds looked like or the sound of the waves in the conch shell. So Plants' world was never, ever vast.

I didn't know that either.

Everyone thought they were walking endlessly. Now I think that the end of my life doesn't exist, like sometimes I go too far and sometimes I think of Silica.

And then I saw this crazy guy.

If you ask me why I say he's crazy, I have nothing else to say. The Mad Wizard is crazy because he gave up on so many people, but the Mad Wizard is a real Mad Man running from the Crazy Wizard.

The madman walks towards the end.

No one lives like that in Plants' small world. It's a little wider, but there's still only one lunatic who lives like that.

- · · · · · · If we got rid of them one by one, we might last another day.

Early morning rocky mountains, before you get here.

The royal carriage is parked between Raven and the rest of the group. Plants, who was in the wagon, had a rare breakdown, but he listened to the crazy man who handed it to Kiri. One way or another, he got caught, so I just pretended not to hear it.

- If I had just one more day, anything would have changed.

Anyway, crazy guy, Callian.

He's the one who lives to make the day. I live harder and harder than anyone else, every day as if it were the last. I live preparing for the end so that I will not regret the end.

So Plants.

In this world, there were those who walk endlessly and those who walk toward the end.

Then I met one more person.

Someone who doesn't know, but doesn't prepare. There was a man who walked to avoid the end.

"Is this a coincidence or a wait? I don't know about that."

As you continue to walk out on patronage of the Palace of Cecritia, you will find a green garden full of unnamed red flowers and unnamed bushes. Someone walked quietly to chase after the breakfast that Chase invited and to clear his frustration, looking around, thinking that I should ask him what the name of this bush is, whether I later saw him or saw Chase.

Someone who looks like Chase.

The one who looks a lot like the king. But I don't think he looks the same at all.

"It depends on what you think."

He did not want to meet, nor did he want to wait, but Plants responded boldly. Devilan nods with a gentle smile on his cold face.

"I met your brother a moment ago. We've been talking a lot, but you know what?"

"It's not something I should be concerned about."

It looks a lot like what Kalian said.

I don't mean speech or voice, but speech is very similar. The meaning changes significantly according to what they say. Like Devil or Chase used to say.

Does that mean you bumped into Devil by chance or you waited for him? Does this mean that Devil is trying not to care about meeting with Calian on purpose or not?

"I thought the two brothers were very different, but there are many similarities."

"I've never heard of them."

"Surprisingly, it looks a lot like me. The Bible says that brothers are very different, so it makes sense that we are moving together."

"It's not because they look alike, it's because they learn."

"Did you learn that?"

"The first thing I learned was that sometimes you have to hold hands and show your back."

Plants thought differently for a moment because he did not know that Khalian believed that the words of the Cairis royal family were either absent or short because they resembled the Sispanians. Callian's word is a trait of the royal family of Cecretia.

"I was just doing what I was taught."

"I'm just doing what I learned."

"I wonder what I learned from whom."

If that's not it, then not only is Calian barking restlessly, but Chase is being quite noisy, and there's no other reason for Devil to be so chatty. It doesn't seem like a peaceful environment for the whole family to sit together and bloom, so I have to consider it a trait of the royal family.

"I learned a lot from my brothers."

Thanks to this, Plants, who was a little tired, replied with a nuisance.

"Did you not teach your brother much but only learn?"

"I'm not broad enough to teach anyone."

"Then your brother is broad-minded."

"The area is vast."

Looks like you've finally read the annoying colors.

In the last words that don't go well with the prince's mouth, Devil laughs. Then there was a cough at the end.

"I think you need to rest, so I'll be going in now."

Plants said he saw Devilan coughing for a moment.

Callian asked permission to stop talking instead of being a bad person the whole time. Plants, however, kept his manners to foreign kings, but was willing to make his own decision to leave the conversation. Neither is the right answer, according to the etiquette.

"What a great day. Your brother amuses me this morning, and now you amuse me like this."

You may be happy, but I'm not happy.

I think I've said ten days here.

Thinking about it, I started to have to talk a lot at some point. Among them, the placenta spoke to his brother about the Devil.

"I don't think we're having a pleasant conversation, Your Grace."

"I see."

After answering without relieving any discomfort, Devil smiles again.

"Perhaps, what have you been walking about? What you've walked to get to your opponent. That's what I want to hear here."

Then he talks to me again.

Devil.

It's annoying.

I feel even more annoyed because I think I know the nature of the person who barks as much as I want, whether they like it or not.

"I've never walked."

Plants replied with a voice full of irritation.

"Why have you never walked before?"

"The things worth risking mine were already in my hands."

"You mean you had it all without taking it. If so,"

"If it is your life you need."

Plants cuts off Devil's words.

And before Devil spoke again, he said what he wanted to say.

"Make the trade worth it. We'll show you how to get one."

Devilan's eyes twist.

It's finally quiet.

* * *

Four.

Four warriors from the Great Desert came at once. The four swords were shining the same red. They came to know about Kalian's swordsmanship, so their skills won't be pleasant.

Suddenly, Calian looks back and mutters with a hollow smile.

"You've grown old. You listen to me."

Like he said, Plants was really listening to his brother today. I mean, I don't care about this. I'm looking at the cat.

"That's right. Ignorance, belief, or cats are great."

Somehow, not just a moment ago, Calian feels like he's been beaten. He lowers his gaze and makes fun of his feet.

I didn't usually pay much attention to my brother, so I decided to think it was too much faith, secondly, based on whether he believed too much or whether the cat was too great. It was a bit unfair to think that I was going through this trouble because of my older brother who doesn't care about his brother dying because of two cats.

Summon fifteen Knights of Cecritia who were surrounding us and ask them to watch and learn from their distant brother. He said, "Don't get cut off from fighting here for no reason. Watch the cat next to that efficient and sophisticated person who wants to overlap his brother's birthday."

Even if those knights change their minds, they know that Plants is going to hold out long enough for Callian to leave. But just in case, I told you that if one of you isn't a knight, it won't be enough to break one up, so stay calm and wait.

- Caaaaang!

With neither laughter nor tears, Khalian straightens out his surroundings, pulling out the two extending swords from both sides of his body in time and moving his arms.

They stop the sword from swinging in the shadows.

Calian hides himself again, blocking the attack from hitting from above and coming in from the side. You start dealing with four people, preventing them from going to a place that smells particularly scruffy while it's full of salt.

'Once my brother met Devil and left the palace, Zeon came to see me.'

Plants used Kalian as bait.

Joe Plants is really coming to see the ocean at this point. Plants was right to lead those warriors since the warriors of Zeon came here because I was afraid that they were plotting with my mouth. Problem is, he didn't tell Callian what he was up to.

Calian stretches out his sword again, thinking that he's really going to make today his brother's birthday.

'Who did this? I don't think it was Devil.'

As soon as you leave the palace, it means that the warriors are related to Devlan and Zeon.

· · · · · · · · · · ·.

Of course, there can be a connection. And so did Callian. Devilan just doesn't think Evan won't do it.

If you were that stupid, you wouldn't even be exploring Kalian and Plants. If you can't do it and want to kill them all, you'd better poison them. With food, water, and a little bit of fun, everyone but Calian will easily disappear. Why bother doing this?

Ka 'ang!

Then it's not the Devil, it's the princes' sudden departure.

'Or the real Devil, considering that it wasn't Devil.'

It is possible that the Devil is not going to do this much work. He has done it openly, to the contrary.

"I'm dying to know."

Anyway, I'll deal with your questions later. First, I needed to ease my mind when I was distracted by the back of my head.

- Shhh!

Ka 'ang!

Kalian flies four orchestrated daggers into his feet.

Calian's thin fingers move toward one of the four red-headed warriors. The translucent blue light splits the air with the sound of sharp, thin objects cutting through the atmosphere.

A red-headed dagger flew in front of me.

I didn't see any long and thin flying afterwards.

- Yuck!

I realized later that Kalian was a wizard.

- Qasim!

The cost of enlightenment is quite painful.

The spear of the wind pierces his body.

The wind's power splits open the wound.

You quickly dodged the body, leaving no holes in your heart, but his flank is the size of your fist. The whimpering man reaches for the ground with his sword. The red energy gathers and his wounds begin to heal.

Callian's on to him.

Live.

Living like animals below humans, or living like absolutes above humans. That life straightens out the entire nerve of the redhead.

He raises his sword at the red-eyed puppet flying in front of me.

- Ka-ang!

He grips his teeth and throws out Calian's sword. Then, he forcefully lowered his sword, forcing his body to move.

At the same time, the spear of wind created behind Kalian flies towards him. The wind spins at a terrifying speed, and the magical force is swirling towards him.

- Yuck!

- Ka-ang!

He throws out the spear.

You keep the subsequent Calian sword close.

Kalian's appearance disappears.

He focuses and looks around.

In the meantime, Calian, who blocked his feet by throwing his dagger and spear at the three running men, reveals himself behind his red head.

- Shhh!

A red-headed warrior with a sword extending at an invisible speed leans over his waist in haste. The blood spilled from his wound soaks the white sand.

- Saab!

Kalian's attacks do not stop.

Six workshops came and went between two breaths. Some things fly in and some things crumble. He takes a few steps back and dodges Calian's attack. You gripped it and avoided it, knowing that the rope of life would snap immediately if you let any of the attacks happen.

Ka 'ang!

Kalian's feet hit the ground again. Along with him, the spears of the wind fly towards him. He quickly turns the sword and stops it.

A painful wound occurred. The other warriors rush towards Calian, and Calian strikes back at the red-headed man with three swords.

The redhead frowns. The continuous movement of the body did not facilitate treatment. Calian glances down at the bloodshed for a moment, expressionless.

"Apparently the others can't fix it for you. It's because he's not a healer."

If the other three were able to heal other people, the redhead would already be healed.

It is confirmed that abnormalities other than healers cannot heal other people's wounds. That's why Devil must have found the healer. Not Xeon.

"That's a relief."

A deeper life snatches at his feet.

"· · · · · · · Just get rid of it."

A whispering aesthetic was heard in the ears of the red head.

Calian, who appeared before his nose, draws a red sword. He feels a cool breeze blowing behind his back, turning in the opposite direction.

Magic in front of the eyes and a sword behind the back.

What to stop first.

I didn't have much to worry about.

- Yuck!

- Tadadadang!

The creature twists his lower back, striking a few wind fangs the size of his forearm, then turns back and strikes Calian's sword.

At that moment, the sword in Calian's hand disappears.

The red-headed warrior's body loses focus as the opponent's sword becomes more powerful. And so, the gaps were made.

He doesn't miss.

The red light splits the darkness and flashes.

He has long gold around his neck.

Just as there is nothing more to see what will happen soon, Khalian sets his feet back on the ground, keeping his gaze steady on the collapse.

"One."

As one of your companions is dying from the rushing attack, the remaining three rush towards Calian.

Calian moves lightly, striking back two attacks and dodging one. You rush towards the second warrior, braided dark brown hair.

Death in the shadows.

* * *

Plants did not take his eyes off the screen in his hands.

The two cats that had lost interest in Plants' speechless face had long since gone to the other side of the screen. As he listens to Raleigh speak, Plants continues to stare at the screen.

- How did they suddenly show up? Why is Prince Plants there?

- It doesn't matter why.

A faint glow circles around the bracelet on your left arm. Plants' eyes turn quietly, looking back at Calian for a moment.

One's neck falls down, splashing across the white sand.

Even in the dark, I can see his red head.

Plants glances at it and releases the magic that was blowing into the crystal plate.

- Come on, come on. Take the famous knight.

- Okay.

After all, Plants, who had no intention of letting Kalian continue the fight alone, lowers the crystal tablet to the ground. And quietly took a step back.

A more unique sword is drawn from within the unique scepter. As the Knights of Cecritia make a cautious move, one of the plants's mouths dries up.

"It's better not to care."

Do not interfere, do not help, and it is better that they do nothing here. When Plants took a step between the silent knights because he knew it well.

"Place the quartz plate on the sand floor to create a blemish."

I heard a voice where there was nothing.

And I saw a face that I would never be happy with anytime anywhere.

After just one step, Plants stops again and frowns.

"· · · · · · · · What."

Callian says.

I have to give and take my head for a living.

"Prince Prince Plants, the second big brother who didn't really listen to him and was so fragile, asked me to stop him if he was going to do something even weirder."

Duck Mom has been reinstated.