How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Devilan returns to say goodbye to Calian.

Smart Plants went to see Arsen, not forgetting that the blue-haired mad wizard was waiting for him.

Hina returned to her original familiar form.

And I said, 'Wait a minute,' and then I filled in the top button of Calian's shirt that I had untied. I felt like I had never seen him before, and I didn't know it, because I thought he was the best fit for Kalian.

"Thank you."

Kalian thanked Hina for taking care of him without hesitation.

In the middle of the garden of water.

Hina, who has nothing more to hide, asks you with a grouper to Kalian.

- Come on, what do you think?

What should I say?

Without knowing it, Calian shuts up.

After a brief glance at his face, Hina looks at Calian's wrist and talks to him again.

- A lot. Does it hurt?

Could it have been because of the big scar in just three days, or did Kalian talk to the king of this country without letting Hina hear it? That's why he looked so sick. I asked for it.

Kalian smiles. He looks good on the knight who looks like he could use a sword, but I also think Hina's black, big eyes look best on him.

"Hina."

Hina looks at Kalian.

Calian raises his hand quietly and moves slowly.

- Not yet, it hurts.

Hina smiles.

He nodded quietly.

- It can hurt. It's gonna be okay, because I'm here.

Hina tugs at Calian's right hand. Your little hands glow brightly.

Yeah, you're gonna be fine.

Again, it got warm.

* * *

The crystal plate in your hand glows.

The person who looked this way in there was still guarding the position. With a very worried face.

- Ser Manasil. Why are you suddenly so quiet?

It was Eline, the King of Libern.

- What's the matter? Did something happen?

The room where Alan stayed had windows to the inside of the palace. That means that when you look out the window, you can see the garden of water, not the garden of Begonia or the house of Louise, which is far away.

Alan looks out the window, not even thinking about lifting up the quartz again to make sure nothing happened. He lowers his arm, holding the crystal tablet, and doesn't answer a word he keeps calling out to himself.

"· · · · · · · Sorry. I'll get back to you."

After a while, Alan opens his mouth like this.

Something must have happened, but Eline nods without asking. I knew Alan had a reason for taking this attitude.

Let me know if you need anything.

Alan severs the magic that had been breathed into the crystal panels without an answer. The crystal plate in his hand fades away like a blur.

Alan raises his head. Unlike the other person in the window, Eline looks at the person who was actually in this room and opens her mouth quietly.

"I've decided to talk to you, and I'm sorry. I think I have a place to stop."

"Lord Manasil. No."

Tailan Castrin.

The first sword on the continent and one of Chase's knights answered harshly.

Just now.

Tailan comes to you while Allen, with the crystal tablet in his hand, talks to Eline, king of Libern. It was to convey Chase's message.

It was Allan who left the car on time for a meeting with Tailan, but he didn't greet her properly when she arrived. Not only did he not say hello, he couldn't answer Eline's call, but he was looking out the window.

Tailan quickly approaches the window and looks down, noticing that Allen's atmosphere is unusual. And I blurted deeply.

I could see the lightest of all the emeralds I had ever seen, or brightest hair that reminded me of the sheen of light color. It catches my attention that the Crown Prince of Cairys is standing in the middle of the Garden of Water. Of course, Tailan soon learned that Alan had not seen the prince or the prince's escort knights. Not too long ago, there were two more.

Callian, and Devil.

Two people confronted him. We didn't hear a sound at all, but we saw each other as tension spread to this place. And I smiled at him.

After seeing it, Alan is no longer able to respond to Eline's words, and has disconnected communication from the quarantine. Then you try to postpone your conversation with Tailan for a moment. Tailan stands in front of Alan.

"Step aside, Lord Castrin."

"I'm sorry, I can't move."

Tailan's attitude has not changed.

The Great Wizard, interrupted by the first blade of the continent, spills out a peer of the end of the world.

"You can't stop me."

"It doesn't matter. Move your way and I'll follow you down and stop you again." "

Tailan hasn't met Alan once or twice. It's just that I've always come across something about Chase or Calian, so I can't say I have any friendship between the two. Nevertheless, because he felt quite familiar, he did not feel any repulsion or awkwardness in the sharp reaction of the great wizard who could not hide his anger.

I knew why Alan was so upset.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Because Lord Manasil shouldn't have stepped up."

"Why not?"

"Our feet must be the heaviest in the world. I'm sure you don't know."

I didn't ask because I didn't know.

So this, this is a confirmation. This is a gesture aimed at re-identifying and engraving in his mind why he shouldn't move.

Tailan opens his mouth to Alan's grim face, who still needs to convince himself.

"Before he was Lord Manasil's disciple, he was my disciple. If you've learned my sword, you'll be strong enough. Don't move and wait."

"He was my son before he was your apprentice. You don't have to be so heavy that my feet can't protect my only son."

"Some things are too heavy to protect."

Alan turns his gaze out of the window without answering. Alan looks outside for a long time and turns his head again, expressing all emotions. Tailan once again said, looking at the silver eyes that had never been silenced.

"I'm not asking you to turn your head and pretend you don't know, but be patient. Ser Manasil will be easy to solve, but it will remain an everlasting problem. It's not going to help anyone here. For later, stay here for now."

A short and long time has passed.

A choking peer fades as you eat around you. Tailan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he breathed consciously and relaxed.

Tailan bows slightly, his arm hanging in front of Alan.

"Thank you."

Tailan was the one who endured the spiritual carving of Alan's peer, but Tailan was the one who thanked him. It's because he knew he'd endured something bigger, instead of enduring a peer that seemed to swallow everything.

Alan replies, feeling each one scattering in the garden.

"Don't do that next time. You may not even remember who you are."

"I won't stop Lord Manasil next time. Prince Kalian will no longer face you."

Allen nods at Tailan, answering with certainty. Then he pointed to the table in the room and said,

"Have a seat."

After Tailan comes to you, he stops and opens his mouth.

"There must be a reason you came to see me."

"I've been meaning to check in."

"Talk to me."

"You may be surprised that this is not what Lord Manasil is experiencing right now, but I want you to understand that I'm telling you without your permission because this is a situation."

Allen nods, and still responds with a quiet voice.

"Tell me."

"Lord Cesar said that during the past wars, Lord Manasil would have helped the Cairis army come to Cecretia."

Allan's power must have worked by moving Cairys' army into the sight of Cecritia. The only person who could do that was Alan, who was in the eight circles at the time.

"I'm sorry to preach at a time like this."

Tailan apologizes with an aggressive face.

If Alan hadn't figured it out, he would have been really shaken up by what I heard on this day. But luckily, Alan had already figured it out. Callian had a cup of Hi-molica and talked about it the night he went straight to sleep.

"Is that Chase's idea?"

Callian wasn't the one to tell Chase about it.

"That's right."

"You have nothing to be sorry about. I figured it out. So, what do you want to ask of him?"

"This energy is very different from the last time I saw Sir Manasil. When you met the king, he had some poison refined, and I wanted to ask you first. Lord Manasil, if you don't mind..."

"If you're asking me if I've added another circle, I haven't. It's just that I'm great."

"· · · · · · Yes."

This time, Alan asks for Tailan.

"Did they want to move the local nobles' soldiers here?"

"That's right. We need more power from the nobles to neutralize the Devil's army." "

There was nothing to hide. In addition, Tailan has changed what he calls Devil. That's what Tailan is all about.

"You can wipe out Devilan's soldiers on your own."

"You don't have to test it. If I stand alone and tidy up the palace and give the throne to Prince Chase, I already know that all it takes is a second Devil."

Alan's eyes curl gently.

"Yes, I asked you something I shouldn't have. Either way, I can't help him right away."

"Got it. Just a little more time, so you're good." "

"Wait a few days. Not right away, but it won't take long."

Alan's heartfelt words cut Tailan off.

"Then our prince is truly magnificent. You have the best swordsmen and wizards on the continent."

The best wizard on the continent, not the three.

Tailan understands what that means and greets Chase on his behalf.

"Thank you for your help. Baron Manasil."

In addition to Prince Cairys' teacher, Baron Alan Manasil, who has the authority to establish a new king in Sacritia, nods.

* * *

One day passed.

Kalian looks odd, confirming the handover from Kiri.

"Be sure · · · · · · · ·."

"Devilan is Devil."

Plants, standing next to Kiri, is spoken to, and Eila nods in agreement.

"What would you do?"

I thought I'd take Alan's advice, but he hasn't left the room since the evening before. Calian was unable to notice the energy emanating from the room, and asked Uriah to keep an eye on Allen's room for a moment.

After all, since I haven't been able to meet Alan and I can't even stop Chase from meeting Earl LaGuardian Lynn right now, Calian looks at Plants for a moment.

"Then why are you asking me?"

"What."

"It's your birthday party."

"That's a good point."

"For better or worse, it's actually a birthday party. Since your mother is unstoppable and almost provoked the nation to anger, we've also got Meereen Rhone, the Chairman of the Sorceress Association. It's late, but we're going to celebrate."

Louise woke up this morning.

Hina has no reason to hide her powers anymore, so she has done everything in her power. And as soon as I saw Louis open his eyes, I went back to his room and fell into a sleep that I didn't know existed. Thanks to you, Arsen and Rachel are now guarding Hina.

"If I say no, you say no."

"Of course I do. I'm talking about your majesty."

"Stop barking."

Plants stops talking.

Kirrie hears everything, but she can't just bark at her brother when she gets to Eila.

Whatever his name is, Khalian will surely attend. Whether you have poison in your drink or plenty of assassins, you can't refuse an invitation in front of the other nobles.

That's why I asked Plants for his opinion.

I don't know what to do with Devil Lane reading Calian's numbers.

Plants nods, thinking for a moment.

"I'll be there. All of them."

"Yes."

Kalian replies without a word of concern.

He also asked Kirrie to tell him that he would attend the party on the condition that everyone would attend the party together.

And time passed.

In the meantime, a few days passed by, someone trying to gain more power, someone trying not to get hurt, and someone trying to find a way to win the fight.

After that day, Devil's invitation and Calian's undeniable party begins.

Food is provided and music flows.

A place filled with fine glasses of wine sits the nobles of Cecretia, accompanied by the Knights of Cairis. Uriah, Rachel, and always beautiful Eila in a dress. Arsen, Kalian is by Kiri's side.

The gatherers tried to create a friendly atmosphere by saying hello to each other. Since only the nobles live in the capital, there were not many of them, I could see Kalian's group everywhere I looked.

Chase walks in and Devil Lane walks in.

Everyone was there, leaving Plants, the main character of the party. I found my seat and sat down.

"I enter Prince Plants Rune Cairis."

And so, Plants entered, where all the preparations had been made.

The party's protagonist, of course, turned everyone's gaze toward Plants. Calian, who is as relaxed as ever, turns his head toward the entrance of the plant.

By the way.

- I'm sorry to ask so suddenly, Your Highness.

- No, it's not.

But something's wrong.

Why is our Hina next to that skinny guy, so pretty and precious that he won't let anyone touch him?

"· · · · · · · Kyrie."

"I didn't know."

Besides, why is Hina wearing his arms?

I understood it with my head, but Calian's lips saw what he couldn't allow.

Or not.

"You're missing the point of view."

Flat-faced plants open their mouths.

"Bird of Hina Bern. About my fiancé."

The boy sank quietly.

The dinner knife that Kalian was holding in his hand was broken in half.