How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The Wizard's Faith is quite solid.

If the knight's loyalty is like a one-sided affection for its owner, faith is the wizard's god's blindness, without a doubt about the opponent.

Breaking their faith is in some way impossible.

If you want to renounce your belief in someone, you have to convince and convince yourself that someone is not a trustworthy person, but there is a contradiction that the premise itself becomes a betrayal of your belief. Even though the knights, or ordinary people, did not know what the problem was, or carelessly ignored it, the wizards did not. The heads of those who live by proving the full result of the cause do not understand such contradictions.

By the way.

There was one great person who made the impossible possible at once.

"I heard all the mothers in the world are tough · · · · · · · · our little one's mother, and she wrapped her cowardice with a miss."

Of course, this is the insanity of the unbelievable Khalian.

Even when I saw the frozen fries, I didn't feel this betrayal. When I fed him two beers, he actually said he drank four glasses, but when he faced his proud face, he never changed his mind about believing Arsen, even when Coco with the watermelon pulled out his beak in a white egg containing a whole month.

Uriah trusted Arsenal the day after she met a wizard with a silly hair who crossed the border of Cairys to catch the Barbarians.

There was no particular reason for belief.

Like there's no reason to believe in the morning.

"Or did you give flowers and create a dimension of interest?"

The whole time I was talking to myself, a blunt peer kept hovering around Euria.

"Looks like they got flowers."

Rachel continues, placing the pear next to her that keeps her cool to the bone. Then Uriah stops talking to herself and nods, stuffing her peer in.

"Yes. I was pretty good at giving bored flowers, but I didn't know he was bored of living."

"· · · · · · · I'm not bored at all."

"Just go back and look at my face, and I'll put you to sleep forever. Coco was pretty big, too."

"Come on, take care of me. I wouldn't have fallen asleep so soon if I was on guard, and it's also our fault we fell asleep right after. He said it was the prince's doing."

"Prince Kalian would have just told us not to go anywhere. The kid must have put him to sleep."

Along with this, Uriah smiled and looked around for a moment.

'I think some of the nobles of Cecritia are after my brother, so I'm going out with him for a while.'

Are you saying Prince Plants is not after Prince Kalian? '

'My brother.'

I'm sorry. I told you, you're not an easy target to think of. Do you have any idea why Prince Kalian is trying to attack Prince Cecretia? The wizards here were showing a favorable attitude towards Prince Kalian. '

'Because of my public relations personality.'

"Yes?"

There was only one reason to go after Calian at risk.

It would have been easier for the nobles of Cecritia to work with Plants than with Calian. Apparently, Plants has taken a lot from Calian.

Even Evan, who Plants was holding until the end, was cut off from Calian's hands, and Grey, who had several meetings with Randall at the time, inherited Bricen's heir. Thus, it would appear to others that Calian had completely stripped the plant of its power.

By comparison, Calian is no different from a crown prince, even if he does not work with the nobles of Cecritia. Callian is a useless hand to these people.

Alan, who loves Callian so much, has never helped Callian in private. So he wouldn't have been worried about Alan 'who lost his own son and didn't retaliate much.'

In addition, it is not known to the public that the day Callian came here, he put a cloak over Chase and declared war on Devil. Rather, it was known that Devil had taken Calian out of Chase's breakfast. It is known that Chase met Plants in the palace of Cairys several times, but his assistance in Cairys would not have been disclosed to the nobles.

Therefore, in the eyes of the nobles of Cecretia, there should be a strange outline of Devil, Calian, Chase and Plants.

'I think the nobles of Cecritia have a plan to rid my hands of Devil without getting blood on them.'

'Are you saying you want to use the power of Cairis? Instead of getting rid of Prince Kalian, we're trying to rid the Devil of him with the power of Cairys.'

'Maybe.'

'Ha · · · · · · · · First of all I understand. But if anyone could have harmed Prince Kalian in Cecritia, it would be Lord Castrin. Or is it Zeon again?'

'I need to know if it's Xeon or not.'

'If it's not Zeon, how can I expect to face Prince Kalian?'

'The nobles of Cecritia don't think so. They don't know how much my brother eats and how well he fights.'

Even the nobles of Cairys don't know what kind of power Kalian has.

When I attacked Kalian in Xeon for the first time, Kalian was alive and well. The day after that, when members of Zeon attacked Euria and Arsen, Kalian and Allen went together to save them.

Furthermore, they say that they were 'attacked by the Seychian loggers' for the reason that Calian was injured after fighting Evan. It was because I thought that if the nobles of Cairys knew the power of the Kalian, they would not stand idly by and watch as they decided to make him the next King.

So people didn't really know how strong Kalian was. Even if it was Zeon, it was clear that Calian wouldn't have been fooled by the setters that much damage to Evan's work, but at least he wouldn't have thought he was so easily confronted with Evan that he had a last-minute thought that punctured his ship.

'Course it is. So what can I do for you?'

'They told me that they would always be looking for my brother, so I'm going to leave today without giving me time to get my strength up if they're going to come anyway. Come quietly and help us fight. Take the blue-haired crazy wizard.'

Kalian barks well in front of Devil. Thanks to you, Devil was able to take Calian's life. That's why Plants thought it would be better to confront and resolve either side right now than for Calian to be threatened by both the nobles and the Devil.

Devilan will soon find out why the nobles are after Khalian's head. Then Devil would want to deal with the nobles first, rather than Calian.

'Then what should Sir Grace do?'

'I want you to wait and come with me when Prince Chase comes out.'

'It would be dangerous to call the prince of Cecretia outside.'

'We can come back after the fight. Given the direction that Prince Chase is moving, I don't know which of my brothers and sisters will be helping us, I think we can decide which one to restrain first.'

Arsen came to see me at night after his conversation with Plants. As Plants said, Uriah, who was only thinking of escorting behind Calian with Arsen, was cautious.

Thanks to you, Eila is asleep and awake.

And now, I'm on my way with Rachel to do a new request from Callian that Eila has been telling me about.

Uriah opens her mouth again, looking for something unconsciously familiar in the landscape that swoops with Rachel's ability.

"Are you sure you know where Bridget Forest is? I feel like I've been running all over the place."

"Are you asking the Mover if he's lost?"

"No, cancel."

Uriah was the principal and Rachel was the deputy principal in the magic school, but since Rachel was older, she decided to stay outside as comfortable as possible. Of course, it was Rachel's first day at school, giving and receiving Himolica all night long.

"Looks like there's a lot of secritian soldiers around the woods, too. We'd better keep our eyes peeled if we want to keep an eye on them and distract them. That's why we're going around in circles. Don't worry, I'm not lost."

"Yes, I understand. But you also know the way. Have you been here?"

Rachel nods.

- Rachel, I'm sorry. I don't think it was this way. If we keep going, the forest will come out, but we have to go back a little bit.

- Look. I didn't seem to know the way to the person who told me it was this way. I asked him one more time and he said you were right.

From Rachel's mouth, which reminds me of one day when I was on the same path, the story continues that I did not bring out well.

"Elves live in lots of weird grass and a lot of good medicinal uses. So I went to see Ronyl once before I had Veronica, and I went this way. Not long ago, Prince Secretia invited his father to visit him once, so I stopped by. Oh, it was Veronica instead of Ronyl."

"Ah · · · · · · · · You two went around a lot."

"Yes, my father's wandering wall is so extreme. I like to roam around, and Ronnie and I used to hang out together. I had fun."

It was Uriah who was good at drinking, blackmailing, fighting, and killing, but she was not very good at comforting her new friend who was thinking about her first mate's husband. I was trying hard to figure out what else to say, and I heard Rachel say it.

"So don't talk too easily when you're killing."

Rachel recalls Uriah's anger at Arsenal for running away with slip magic, and turns to look at her without an answer.

- I didn't think you'd know the way.

- You regret so much in life that you don't know how to trust people.

- I'm sorry, Rachel. I'll buy you flowers when I get back. I saw a flower shop on the way here. It was a pretty secritian flower.

- I don't need flowers. Buy me something delicious, not flowers.

- Yeah, I got it. I'll buy you something delicious.

"The words sound like jokes, but later they hurt a lot."

* * *

Quiet.

The hoof sounds of horses are constant and monotonous, so if you don't pay attention and listen carefully, you will soon be forgotten in your ears.

I didn't like the rough stuff and wasn't interested in the passage of time. So Plants didn't bring his watch. I had never learned how to look up at the sky and measure the stars to see the time.

As Plants wondered how much further to go, he just quietly looked ahead.

- Polygon, polygon.

I stopped and listened to the hooves repeating to get away from my ears shortly after being forgotten. It was better to focus on the sound of horse hooves than on the smell of his blood disappearing and slowly getting darker as it became darker.

I know that Kalian can't beat Plants' stubbornness.

Plants, however, did not break Calian's stubbornness entirely.

The Knights of Cecretia can tell if it's Kalian's or Plants' by looking at the bloodshed in this darkness. I told you two more times to stop wasting his Clean Magic. And Kalian doesn't listen.

Suddenly, the bandages were drenched and drenched, repeating when the blood drops were about solid. Plants, who also remember how quickly the smell of blood was getting darker in there, finally opened their mouths in a moment.

"· · · · · · · I don't think it's getting better."

Faster or slower.

If the wound is healing, at least a little blood has to stop, but the rate at which blood is shed and cleared by clean magic is the same.

"It's moving. Even if there is the power of blessing, we can't help it if the wound keeps happening."

That's a lie.

If Estina's horse was riding on Calian's horse, I'd believe her. But Raven said something different. He knows how to watch his step so that Calian's wounds don't move. As long as the wound of a man sitting on a horse walking this level carefully, it should be repaired with the power of blessing faster.

Plants stares at Calian without a word.

Once more, the magic moves and the smell of blood is quenched.

"It's either incurable, or it's severe. This way."

Callian lets out a small laugh.

Plants opened his mouth again before saying, "How smart my brother is."

"Tell me."

"Don't worry, the treatment is only delayed. It'll be better when the decoding is done."

Decryption.

Plants looks at Kalian with a lost face.

"· · · · · · · You said you weren't poisoned."

"It's better to protect your body than to be immune to poison. I think it's a little torn up, but it's a little bit more intense coming directly into the body than drinking and inhaling. Somehow he switched swords and ran. I think he meant to die with us."

The gray-headed warrior suddenly drops his sword in the middle of a fight. Then he lays dead, picking up the brown-haired warrior's sword and slitting Calian. And then he died.

A sword with a saw blade.

Rather than saying it was cut, there was a wound to be ripped off. In the meantime, Calian speaks lightly as he feels his senses fade.

"Anyway, I should ask you to prepare some strawberries that you like. You don't look so good because the food doesn't fit."

Plants frowned at Calian, adding to his words, because my brother was so nervous.

"I don't think it's time to bark."

"It's not your fault. I didn't think warriors could do that. I guess I trusted him too much."

Khalian turns his head for a moment, giving you a joke, and adds a big smile.

"So now it's not your fault, either."

Even before I could fathom the meaning of the words, I felt the red energy in Calian's hands.

I knew there weren't four of them.