How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Oh, I see.

I must be crazy again.

I don't know if I should say "again." '

In fact, it is a question that is not difficult to answer when you think about it.

Who did Plants learn to be unreasonable from? So I decided to take it easy on him.

The impatient and unreasonable man must have turned again.

'I didn't mean for it to go this far.'

The reason that remained came back to me a moment ago.

- Bye.

Bye.

You greet Eila in the garden and walk back to the palace. I walked silently in the beautiful and regular shadow that the arched columns create.

One smaller shadow walking in the garden of water, one longer shadow. Until I saw him, I was quite patient. I thought I'd have more to fight later, but I didn't.

Another shadow walks from the other side as you stand for a moment staring at Hina and Plants.

"The king is coming, Prince Kalian."

The Grand Chamberlain who was following behind said.

The Grand Chamberlain bowed his head and bowed his head. Devilan turns his head in disdain.

Devilan sees the two in the Garden of Water.

No, I saw Hina.

Devil's gaze continues to look at Hina from the beginning. Plants saw it. Knowledgeable Plants recognized something.

Devil turns his head again and looks you in the eye.

"Hina."

Plants summons Hina.

The face of Devil hasn't changed a bit.

As my brother warned, I witnessed the fact that I confirmed it.

Devilan already knew.

Hina. Kalian.

Devil smiles. He smiles at you.

"· · · · · · · Father."

I am a person and she is my sister, and I close my eyes with a bold face as to why the person in charge of her is sometimes talking, often grunting and generally barking.

And soon I opened my eyes again.

* * *

Cerritia was different from Cairys.

Not as many nobles live in the capital Cecreta as Cairis. Unless there was a particular reason for working with royalty, working nearby territory, or working in the capital, they lived in their own territory.

I used to exchange information with small gatherings based on region or force, and did not stay in the capital for long.

It was for a reason that everyone knew but would never say anything.

- A benevolent king, devoid of praise and reward.

Devil never misbehaves in matters requiring a prize. Judging fairly, I gave him a proper title and gave him the proper territory.

Secretia's territory was narrower than Cairis', but Devilan always had a title and a land fit for it.

- How there are always vacancies and territories.

- Why aren't we lacking nobles who keep getting new titles and lands?

For that reason, the nobles were not curious. He didn't want his throat to be cut like a dry, diseased, useless branch. So I killed my breath. You remain silent within the territory and keep your mouth shut in an effort to prevent your title and territory from being awarded to someone else.

So it was different.

They live on a land narrower than Cairys, but the speed at which words spread is slower than Cairys.

Tailan opens his mouth, worried about it.

"Your Majesty, it's only been three days. We're running out of time."

Three days.

A time when a bird with a lot of horses can arrive.

- Devilan's illness is so deep that it's hard to guarantee his future.

- Devilan attempts to bring in the High Priestess of Tensyl to heal the disease and detains the late Lazian Lynn. You've drawn an assassin from Libern and nearly waged war on this land by injuring the Crown Prince and Prince Cairys.

- The car that Devil and his opponent Louis drank was poisoned, which is why Louise is in critical condition.

Three days.

Not enough time for nobles to hear the news mixed with truth and falsehood and choose what to do next.

- The defeat of Devlan Durahan Cecritia has come to an end.

- Another is entitled "Sacred Blood String."

- Angry at the loss of his mother, and the young prince in the hands of Tailan Castrin.

Three days.

Nevertheless.

- Chase Durahan Sacritia.

Enough time for the name of the other one to have a legitimate cause to take the crown.

"That's enough."

That's enough.

It wasn't enough.

"Rumors are like wilderness."

Chase raises his head when he's ready.

Borat's gaze shifts silently toward the one in front of him.

"Lord Castrin."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

In the cold sky of the Great Desert in the north, there is a mysterious light that flows like a spring.

The Bible says that if you look at it all night, you cannot turn your head so that the sun rises. When eyes are blinded by the light, the lungs freeze and they do not leave.

"Are you my sword? Or my father's sword."

Tailan saw two eyes that resembled the swamps in the cold sky. Along with him, the question from the land of Cairys has been handed over once again.

The proud knight gave the answer without a word of concern.

"I am still your sword."

"Yes."

The person who had just had a dream but was disappointed and lost too much nods.

"pruning. I'll let you stop."

Under the blue sky.

The White Bird is ready to spread its wings.

* * *

Another person who was in the same palace in the same country opened something. The silent opens and the smooth folded base unfolds together.

- What are you gonna do now?

Not since I got Calian's name.

A top button on a shirt that has never been untied since becoming a king. I released it for the first time and came here.

- My job.

So the bottom is probably already laid out with the shirt.

"Father. Is that what you call me?"

Devilan gives you a happy nod, and Bern nods.

"I don't care what you call it, but I'm glad I got it right."

What should I do?

If I knew this, my beautiful fiancée would want to break off the engagement and ruin my life. If we're not going to survive the breakup, we need to get rid of any secrets we might have.

Now I have one concern that remains as rational as the tip of my head, and I have found the most reasonable solution to it.

We found a solution.

"Yes, my father was right, and I was caught."

Bern smiles slightly satisfied, looking for a problem and a solution.

"Then what should I say again?"

"I'd better say goodbye. I'm sick of seeing you again."

"There is still a way, though. Wouldn't it be nice to be the first to say hello again?"

He was also not a difficult question to answer, so Bern immediately replied.

"Pretend you're happy, and I'll pretend I'm happy for you."

"Yes, it's good to see you."

"Thank you."

Suddenly, the rugged prince who was accompanied here is struggling not to listen to the conversation of the same toughest person, but also to impress me.

"Don't you want to know?"

"What do you mean?"

"What happened to Cecretia the day you finally died and disappeared."

The topic of the conversation was increasingly becoming an acquired personality.

That's why Plants decided to focus solely on keeping Hina out of the Silent membrane. If Hina hears this conversation, both of them will be scolded.

Desperate times like this, Devil gives an answer with a face he still doesn't know.

"If it was the day I died, many people would rejoice."

"I think so," he said. "

Devil bursts out a small smile, not the answer you were expecting.

"Oh, no. I guess it was just an extraordinary day."

"Yes. It was just an extraordinary day."

Devil nods. And you think of something for a moment and open your mouth, as Bern told you.

"But isn't that strange?"

"What's wrong?"

"Since you remember that day so much, is it really something to do?"

If no one was surprised or pleased about Devil Lan's death and sent him away as usual, Bern asked how he would remember it. The hostility to the Devil meant that even if it was death that no one cared about, Bern would not be remembered.

"I'm sorry to disappoint."

Bern shakes his head.

"My fiancé's obituary came through that day."

- Emperor, the blue seagull.

"As soon as I became King, I remember the first news I heard. I was so confronted that I thought I'd get to know her a little better, but I couldn't, so I felt sorry for her."

Devil nods quietly.

"That's too bad."

"No. What could be happier?"

Bern's lips twist for a long time, and he's still suffering from the Devil's ghost.

"I'm still alive, and my fiancé's not dead. Only one of you will be lost again in this world and the rest will have an extraordinary day. It's a shame."

Bern, who cannot lie, adds a phrase:

"Ah. It's a bit of a pity that there's been a drop in wine."

However, it was not a problem because it could be stretched again.

"Then again, what a pity. Even I, your father, don't remember you. Your life was lost and forgotten."

"Don't scratch it. He's angry."

What Devil wants to know the most.

But what you don't want to know the most.

"I want you to know when the day of your father's death was."

Devil's mouth shuts.

"Feel free to ask if you have any questions. Whether he had never lived again and had to die, whether he was still living well without problems, and whether he ended up dying again at that time. My fiancée could live through the day. Then what will happen to him? I'll tell you all about it."

I talked about him with a little truth and a little lie. Melpire and Hina, who should have died, were still alive, but only the ancient Khalian had given their lives that day, and Bern wasn't sure of that either. Devilan doesn't know that Bern isn't sure, so it doesn't matter.

You hear Plants sigh a little bit, and Bern looks back at you for a moment.

"That's a very honest gesture. This is how I tell you what you won't be able to prove."

"Yes. I have no habit of lying."

I don't want to end up like you.

"Does the king of Cairys know that?" "

Devilan, who has been silently watching Bern for a while, says:

In fact, Devil didn't send that letter. If you don't want Remain to know if he knows about this, bring Hina to him.

Laughter erupts from Bern's mouth, thinking about it.

"You must be out of your mind to hear that the king of Cecritia is very ill. It's nothing for him to worry about."

Soon Bern stops laughing and looks at Devil Lan. You raise your head and look at Devil Lane with your eyes lowered.

"Obviously. I told you not to scratch."

"I did. I forgot to mention that for a moment."

"The inauguration of the new king of Cecretia will take effect in February next year."

Now that the negotiations were closed in their own good faith, I went to the next order. Devil doesn't smile.

"Kalyan."

Plants, who I've been watching, opened his mouth.

He speaks towards the red-eyed man coming back towards him.

I already know that pushing too many people into corners can cause accidents.

"Enough."

That's all for today.

The red-eyed man who had been looking at Plants for a while has found my light.

"Yes."

And then you bring the final word to Devil Lan.

"My dear brother said he wanted to have a warm winter. After a winter here, an instant report, and a celebration. I'm going back to my country. Your Majesty."

Calian bows his head to give you an example of how few days are left.

It was a farewell.