How to Live as the Enemy Prince

I put Plants to sleep.

Anyway, Arianne is Arianne.

"I told you to grow up."

After speaking with Callian, Arianne came to visit me when I went to bed. So I heard the story on the way out to the terrace on the highest floor of the cabin. I put the prince of the next country to his sickness to sleep gently.

Chase raises his hand and covers his face when he hears his bride's confession. Soon, a soft smile squeezes out a long finger bird.

"Oh, really. Arianne."

"It's a stubborn whale tendon that makes your face turn white and nauseous. All you said no to was me and the pills you gave me. That's why I gave it to you."

Arianne did not know the heart of the prince who had reached the end of his time when sensitivity was so abundant. If he had known that he had stayed up too long to watch whales appear, he probably would not have handed him a car with such extreme prescriptions.

"I'm glad you're sleeping better than you used to. Thanks to you, there's still medicine."

"It's a big deal to use sleeping pills on someone other than me. Don't ever do that again, Arianne."

"I'm done. But he'll never drink the tea I give him in the future anyway."

"Maybe if you give it to me again, I'll drink again."

I don't doubt anyone around me. Maybe it's the Plants that make the most of Calian life. Chase replied with a smile on his face and straightened out the front of Arianne's head when she blew out. I spent a lot of time with my mother, Louise, and it was a van habit.

The hair of Chase who took Arianne like that was scattered around, and Arianne, who had left her there as soon as Chase's hand reached out, gave out something.

"Tie your head, too. It's a madhouse."

My hair had gotten shorter one day since I went to Cairis last year. I grew up well enough to untie it or tie it loose. Not because of his memory of Bern, but because Arianne liked Chase's long hair quite a bit.

But after the red lace strap that was handed to Arianne's head, Chase saw the shape of the strap on the palm of his hand and laughed again. Arianne pretended not to know why.

"If you forget how to tie it, do you want me to do it?"

"Yes, that's good."

I didn't forget.

Black sea is good, the breeze is nice and the gritty touch is good.

You turn to Arianne and close your eyes slightly.

"Your Grace."

"Yes."

I answered straight away to the voice behind my back, but there was no coming back.

Arianne continued to brush her hair with her fingers, even though she didn't have tangled hair. Chase waits for Arianne's word, instead of mining.

"I have a lot to do and a lot of things I want to do."

Arianne, who has been touching her blue head for some time, opens her mouth like this.

"You'll see lemon on trees planted in your house, and you'll see lots of fish in the newly made pond. I'll learn more about what my mom does, drink more, have more fun, and stand in front of people."

"Yes."

"So wait. Don't get married."

"Yes."

"Do it with me later."

"Yes."

Chase turns to look at Arianne.

The red ribbon that was beautifully tied is slightly crooked.

"I will. Arianne."

Arianne smiles, always hearing silent wave-like answers. The wind subsides, but you nod without knowing it.

"Yes."

The wind blows over, as if time had stopped.

There are no more steady waves.

The static is found in the middle of the sea.

As if time had stopped.

* * *

He said it looked different from the Sispanians.

A resplendent scale of light blended with sapphires and black pearls. The trunk is several times thicker and longer than an oak tree that has lived for over a thousand years. A pair of black pearl wings consisting of thin shells that melt in the sun and are afraid to be torn by the wind. Sharp, enormous claws that even the biggest sailboats on the continent can cut through in an instant.

That was the Sea Dragon Arnicel described in the book.

It was different from the Sispanians who were protecting the continent or the golden young dragon sylvestians who had set a foundation in the Great Desert. It was more like a blue snake with bats' wings than a familiar dragon.

- You could have seen a whale.

It was never the appearance of a whale with a mystical light that cut out the moonlight and carved out the starlight and stored it in the ice in the Señor River. Nevertheless, I knew right away. Not just Kalian, but Plants, who were right next to him, noticed. There were no blue scales, no long torso, no translucent wings of the capsule, but I could tell.

Fear is different from a person's peer. And intimidation.

Who would spill that energy in the middle of the ocean if it wasn't for Arnigel?

Arnigel was slightly different from the Sispanians. I hid my presence appropriately so that I wouldn't feel any more than two of these places, but I didn't hide it completely. That's why Alan appeared in front of Plants shortly after Kalian's words ended. The other wizards and Alan were very different.

"Are you all right, Your Grace?"

"It's okay."

According to Allan, who wrapped the entire ship in a thick, white shield that cannot even be compared to Khalian's shield, Plants nods very slowly.

Thankfully, Alan looks around, nodding his head, but the huge whale suddenly disappears and is no longer visible. Nevertheless, the feeling of intimidation was not relaxed, so Alan asked one more question.

"Where is Prince Kalian?" "

That word.

With Allen's words, Plants shuts his eyes quietly.

"· · · · · · · · · · · Ha."

A deep breath sounds that doesn't match the situation. It was neither frustration nor frustration, and it was not a sigh I let out. It wasn't because of his shield that was scattered everywhere.

"It's gone."

Kalian is gone.

No sign of him, in front of Plants.

Therefore, if it is the sound of breath that comes from the proof that there is another one who puts the name of the Kalian in his mouth, then yes. It was only a matter of time before Alan appeared and said Callian's name that he had to figure out whether or not this was the 'forgotten' that Callian had been so prepared for.

Meanwhile, Alan nods, guessing what Plants was thinking, why he closed his eyes like that and took a deep breath. Then I opened my mouth.

However, it did not continue.

The slow blinking plant doesn't even close its eyes again.

As if time had stopped.

* * *

Is this worth living twice?

All of a sudden, Kalian thinks it's absurd.

When the wind blows, you see blue hair and red lace straps flying. You see Arianne smiling more with her crooked ribbon. I saw our Hina, who was amazed by the bright green light shining under the belly. Eila looks at the horizon with a face that she doesn't seem very interested in the greenery, and Kyrie nods, looking at Rachel. Urea looking up at the sky and · · · · · · · · ah · looking at her. I had an affair with someone.

No, I don't.

That's not the point.

Everything was' visible '.

I saw all the people on the boat at once. I saw their voices and footsteps stop. Now that I've had such an amazing experience, it's worth living twice.

"Glad to hear it."

I think Chase is happy that Arianne has done her homework in her own way for a long time. It seemed like Hina enjoyed late night sailing. Besides, I don't know why and I don't know how, but it seems like time has stopped for now. So, when Peas saw that their water was missing, they couldn't wither any more and Alan couldn't be surprised for a long time that his son was missing, so I wasn't sure what was going on, but I decided to relax.

Since I learned that I was really interested in Kalian from the Sispanian to the Mother Tree, I didn't worry much this time. If you step on the land of the Great Desert, the Silestinians will come for you, or if you think it's strange that Serenti's will to not return when she goes to Serenti Shrine.

Immunity is something that can make a person too well-to-do.

"By the way."

What I understood, what I didn't understand, was that Calian opened his mouth with a bold face that he had left behind.

"Underwater. Arnigel."

My head aches when I look at the bottom of a luxurious sailboat with a bright, blurry look above it. There were dark waters of the sea that stopped flowing and rocks and white sand covered the coral underfoot.

In other words, in a bubble deep in the ocean. I've been better, but I invited Kalian, who couldn't even put his toes in the water until I went to the Elf City, to this place. It was hard to hide the tree of Mother and its superiority that brought Kalian into the red cartoon, which was filled with the people who lost their lives.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you hated the ocean."

I immediately put aside the thought of being a jerk.

I didn't know what to do.

Callian hears a loud murmur, and opens his mouth to somewhere outside the bubbles that surround him.

"I don't hate it. He was scared."

"Well, that's good."

The bubble slightly inflates and repeats several times to return. It feels like a joyful rump, so Calian smiles unconsciously. I think it's funny what a naïve answer would have been if I'd even heard you were afraid.

- Boom!

Then, something passed by the bubble.

- Whee!

This time, the feeling of freshness grazed my arm. It still passes at a faster pace, but it is clearly visible to Calian, who is moving faster than anyone else.

A light like a mixture of sapphires and black pearls.

Other than the tail of the giant whale that hit the sea level. Such a beautiful whale was a large fin of light with another beauty.

Should I get used to it or be unfamiliar with it?

I've seen it in books and fountains in the city of Elves. Another species whose entire lower body is covered with scales and split into two giant fins, never met in person.

"· · · · · · · Fish."

"No!"

"Big fish."

"No!"

A mermaid.

Whether it was difficult for me to talk to Kalian with my huge body, Arnigel, who took an unfair look, said in words only, was unfair. You stop and look at Calian, forgetting to swim quickly around him. Like confirming that it's not a fish.

Yeah, if we're gonna talk, we're gonna have to face each other.

Then Calian, who had the qualifications to talk, laughed.

"Stop fooling around and explain. Why I called you."

A boy younger than a child named Lilly, who I met at Evan's mansion. No, mermaids. No, Sea Dragon. Arnigel twists his fin once. And I swam all the way to Calian.

"I've been waiting for the Sispanians, but they're not coming. But you smell like a Sispanian. That's why I called."

"If you're a Sispanian."

I was in Bridget Forest just a few months ago.

Callian, who was about to say that, shuts up.

Arnigel called out to Calian because it smelled of Sispanian. But the last time I saw her was not with Callian, but with Allan. Adelia came to see me because she almost destroyed the roots of Mother's trees while dealing with a wizard from seven circles. So you should have called Alan, not Callian.

But Arnigel didn't call Alan. I did not call upon Plants, who met the will of the Sispanians during the Roselita.

I summoned Calian, the only person who had ever met the true nature of the Sispanian. The Sispanian's will to come meant he didn't feel it. There was no reason to speak up about what the Sispanians had sought without revealing their existence.

"Why did the Sispanians wait?"

"In the sea. Strange things fell. What the Sispanians are looking for."

Kalian's eyes narrow.

"The axis of time."

Arnigel's eyes turned round.

"That's right."

With a hard nod up and down, the pushed seawater gently grabs Calian's bubble. Is it pure or does it smell like the Sispanians? I couldn't find any doubt about how Kalian knew about it.

"Where is it?"

"I have it."

For a moment, Callian almost told me to just hand it over. I know where the Sispanians keep the Time Axis, so I'll keep it. I'm the one who's going to use it someday. I almost said that.

I didn't say that. No, I didn't. It's because his voice didn't come out.

Arnigel laughs as she watches Kalian's mouth get clogged. I don't know what was so funny, but I laughed long enough for the bubbles to buzz.

"You're the one that everyone met. I heard there was a child in Serenti's hands."

If that hand had really touched me, I would have ripped it off.

Calian nods, swallowing a horse that the former royal family of Cecretia could not bear.

"Can you call the Sispanians?"

"It's possible. Maybe."

We'll find the Sispanians inside the palace stone chamber. Maybe.

"Then tell me. It's what the Sispanians have here."

I stopped thinking.

Calian's grim face hardens. It took me a long time to understand what I heard in my ears.

A cool voice comes from Calian's mouth.

"· · · · · · · What are you talking about. That's it."

Arnigel, who was looking at Kalian with black pearl eyes, said.

"I borrowed the power of the fragment for a while, in case your absence surprised your party. Who did you think created such a great thing for the first time?"

The power of the Sispanians to restore the ruins of Bridget Forest. Arnigel, who had an axis of time, has stopped the flow of time.

Suddenly, I remembered the first time I met the Sispanians.

When I put the axis of time in my mouth, I remembered the look that the Sispanians had made.

"So. Me so."

That's why you took care of me.

Now I understand.

It was because of the thoughtful, broad guilt of the dinosaur who met someone over time because of his products.