How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Conservation magic.

If you ask what magic is as much used as' clean 'in real life, everyone will think of it.

A magic that keeps 500-year-old buildings destroyed or rustless and allows the Grand Wizard's granddaughter to cook lobster in Cairosis, north of a vast land with no oceans. Maybe it's the magic that still makes the citrus tangerines taste like cinnamon, even until they reach Chermill Palace in Cairysis.

The magic that was widely used and easily accessible to anyone after the cleanse was conservation magic. Like a magic lamp that anyone can buy if they just sell items to the nearest magic goods store.

'You couldn't hang a conservation spell.'

But I couldn't do it.

It was not that easy.

Alan looks at the items in Plants' hands.

Now, I just opened the door of the office across the street and told him to walk a magic spell, but I thought it would be over by the time I made it, so I kicked my tongue in for a moment.

An object that can't hold a conservation spell for nothing.

So it's a very, very old, very slightly polished object.

A small rocket. The portrait inside. The appearance of young Plants caught my attention again.

"You were curious to receive a gift, so you kept looking at it."

"No. I didn't know you had one of these."

"· · · · · · Did you? · · · · · · ·"

In fact, not as much as Plants, Alan was surprised.

There was a mixture of what was expected and what was not.

'It's not a letter.'

"Yes, Master. The king sent me. '

That evening, I was worried about my long-lost son, so I couldn't bear it any longer, and I went to see Cecretia. When I get to the annex, Raleigh tells me where Callian is after finishing cleaning up the rest of the belongings of Ceasar and Prince.

Along the way, Alan packs up his luggage with Raleigh and goes to the palace of Cecritia. Callian returns to you, waiting in the room for a moment with Yann's guidance. I wanted to ask you what happened and if you were hurt again, because you don't look so good, but Calian showed me the letter in your hand.

- Now I know you'll take care of yourself, but I'm still worried. Please be careful.

You said it was a letter from Le Maine with bad language concerns.

'You mean the king has sent a letter.'

"Yes. I finally met Kyrie, and I didn't know she had mine, but she did. '

'So you're just standing out there looking at your letter?'

'Ah. Letter, but · · · · · · · · · · ·. I don't know. "

Callian turns his head out of the window. Plants glances down at what was in his hand as if it were pinned in place.

'I don't know.'

To Bern, a father is a man of fear. Who shouldn't attack. The one who always had to face each other and stand up for Chase behind his back. It was nothing more or less.

'This time, I don't know everything either.'

A letter from my father, and a gift.

Bern has never been there. So I only answered like this.

Alan takes a moment to look at Callian and wakes up again. Then you knock Calian on the shoulder a few times before stepping out to the place where Plants is. Asking how badly my beautiful, accident-prone son got hurt while doing something else.

"What a surprise. I didn't think you would send that to me, because I didn't know you had it in you in the first place."

"Yes."

It wasn't surprising that he wrote a letter without asking Alan. No wonder Remain wrote to both his sons. Obviously both of them are out there, but there's no way to write to Calian alone or Plants alone. If one of them was Randall, he would have resisted sending them, but he didn't.

But what Alan didn't expect.

A slightly more fundamental problem than anticipating whether or not to send a necklace with a portrait. I didn't expect Le Maine to have a portrait of her son.

"Are you offended?"

"· · · · · · · Why."

"About to start sending things like that."

"No."

Plants' slow return was quick.

Remain is the one who has lived every wrong life.

But Alan didn't swear at Remain this time.

It would not be the only portrait of Plants in Remain's personality. Desk drawers, bedside tables, or things no one will see. It is obvious that there are two other necklaces with two portraits of the two remaining princes that were secretly made without a single conservation magic.

I didn't blame Remain for sending it only to Plants.

It's only a new poison for Randall to know that he had a separate portrait of his sons who didn't care about him, and he wouldn't have any use or emotion for Callian who covered up all his feelings for Remain. But only for Plants.

It was neither poison nor useless.

Only to Plants.

Even if you don't know what's changed in the depths of Randell or in Calian, at least that much is known to Remain now. So this time there was no need to blame Le Maine for not being able to hand it over to Randall and not giving it to Calian and knowing enough to pass it on to Plants.

"Don't blame the king. It's not like that."

"Don't worry. It won't be bruised."

Of course, it does not mean that I heard the praises.

Just because you start trying doesn't cover up your past mistakes. No matter what anyone says, Remain has sinned against his three sons for a very long time.

"Then what are you standing here for?"

"It's my first time. I don't know what to think."

A fucking portrait, a letter.

I didn't know what to do with it. I made it stand like that.

I didn't know what to do with the gift my father sent me, and I didn't know how to accept it, so I still had a deep goal to just have the joy and gratitude. It was Calian who asked me to open the letter, and I was also concerned about it. Nevertheless, I'm glad to see you.

"That was hard. You stood here."

Plants nods slowly.

Seeing that for a moment, Alan takes a quiet step forward. And without saying, "Excuse me," I just held Plants in my arms. Just as I did the day I was rescued from the sea, I embraced her with both arms, not just one.

"· · · · · · Why, again."

Plants' shoulders feel as energetic as they did that day. Alan doesn't care. He just pats Plants on the back. Alan's arms were still bigger than Plants'.

"Do you remember when I faced you on the steps of the Chermill Palace, saying that Plants was crazy for Prince Kalian?"

"I remember."

"I wonder if that's the case."

"No."

"I was scolded for what I did wrong. I scolded him not for his brother, but for the man who saw his mistake. Do you understand that?"

"· · · · · · · I understand."

Alan nods.

And I opened my mouth again, holding my back tightly, without caring.

"It's like I'm crushing you. The old man is scolding when he sees you doing something so hard to see. Thanks to this, the old man's insides burst ten times a day. If I tell you one thing, you're like a cow who can't learn one thing from another."

The shoulders that were standing firmly shook for a moment.

It's a smile.

"But no matter how much I punish you, it's just an old man's errand. Even if I scold him like that, his guilt will not go away."

"I know. And that."

"It's because you know so well that I'm saying it's a problem. It is not only my fault that my brother left. Seeing that I buried it alone, I thought it was only my fault. I'm worried that you've abandoned your mind to blame me for other things. If I say I'm wrong, and I scold you on behalf of you and the princes, then I don't think I should just forgive you for not saying anything to you."

"· · · · · · · · No. I never forgave him."

"Yes, you can do that. You can blame me, too. Your Majesty, you may tell me what you have done to me in the meantime. You can blame me for showing you this now."

"It's not like that."

"Nice to meet you, too."

I don't forgive Le Maine, but I don't resent her, and Plants doesn't give me any other answers. I didn't even laugh.

"That's what parents are for. It's the parents who are always grumbling and always looking forward to it. There's nothing wrong with a child who wants to lean on a father who doesn't want to. It's not all your fault that you're complaining about your parents or that you're watching them. It's only natural, Your Grace."

It's hard to fathom even Bern.

From now on, Kalian will learn. Alan speaks softly, who first told Plants about it.

"Plants, it's not your fault your father left you alone."

It is only after a while that I feel relieved from Plants' shoulders.

"So no matter what you think your father sent you, everything will be okay."

You can think of Le Maine's gift as a welcome, grumpy, and happy gift. The word of permission that no one could say came into my mouth.

And I swooped down the new head of the back of my head. The warmth on my shoulders has been spreading for a long time.

* * *

The white hand moves quietly, lowering the black curtain.

Looking out the window, I smiled with a forgotten face, even though Calian, who was a little older, was hungry to feel his father's loss. After a while, he opened the door and looked at the water cup in the hand of the person who came in, then returned to his hungry face and made a tearful face.

"I brought it with me because Hina asked me to deliver it."

There was no reason for Hina to send me a glass of water. Jan can get it for you, or Calian can get it for you, or you can just make water if you're thirsty.

So that is Hina's message, "Do not eat anything but water."

"I haven't eaten. This time, really."

"Yes, well done."

Once he takes a big breath, Khalian points to the spot across from him.

Not as much as Plants, but still toward Kiri, who feels younger than Calian himself.

"Sit down for a minute. Kirrier."

"Yes."

Kyrie, who lowers her head briefly, sits in front of Calian.

It's not just Hyna who needs to talk to each other. Because the gift of not revealing anything out of his face was as good as Kyrie in Kalian or Plants.

"Kirrie."

"Yes, my prince."

"Whitlin, do you know the name?"

"I know."

Kalian nods.

I tried to think, but I knew the name, but Kiri continued.

"Isn't that the Queen's castle?"

"· · · · · · · · That's it."

Calian, who picked up the horse for a moment, wets his mouth with water in front of him.

I remembered Kyrie's face saying she doesn't know my last name. I thought I didn't know the last name, but now I know I didn't know the first name either.

"It's like your castle."

"What do you mean by that?"

"As if my name were your last name. For my mother, it was Whitlin."

Different eyes of light in Kiri point towards Kalian.

Callian makes a rattling voice as he looks at them.

"It's your mother's name. Kirrier."

"I see."

Yes. "

"· · · · · · Thank you for letting us know."

Kyrie opens her mouth for a moment, looking like Calian's voice.

"I can't remember when. A tall elf came to visit. He'd been looking for me for a long time, and he gave me the letters. and · · · · · · · · Kyrie, Hina. They told us our names."

"It was Siona."

"Yes. I heard what the prince described and expected, but I think it was that elf, Theona Hill. It was a letter from my mother and the deceased Queen. My mother was very close to the Queen as she passed it on. And that's all I talked about. It was a long time after she passed away, so I guess that's why I didn't tell her."

It has something to do with the deceased queen. Nothing good will come of it.

"Yes, I think so."

"And the queen has arranged a place for us to live in the whirlwind. That's what he said. If I wanted to go there, I would take you there, and I said,"

"· · · · · · · I shouldn't have been there."

"If you go there, you'll never get revenge. So I thought I'd send her alone, but I couldn't keep her apart, so I insisted on staying in Cairosis."

Kalian nods.

A deep sigh came out without a sound.

"If you have any more questions, I'll let you know. Everything I know."

"No, I don't."

"Are you sure you don't need to know more?"

"You told me your mother's name. Please let me know if you know your Father's name later. I don't want to know anything else."

"Yes."

"Prince, don't you have any questions?"

"No, I don't have one."

Kiri smiles a little.

I can't tell you how much Kalian can't lie.

You will definitely want to ask. You would be curious if you didn't ask.

Do you still want revenge on Brissen? How's it going with Plants? It was different for Hina and Kiri.

Instead of answering for the lie, Kiri says something else.

"When I get back, I can head back to Duke Siegfried." "

This is where Siona is.

It is also the location of Riley.

"I'd like to have a duel."

"A duel?"

An Elf staring at Kiri with worried eyes.

An Elf who searched his pockets and gave me all the money he had and tried to persuade me to take him to Whitlin territory several times. The one who did.

I wanted to show him.

Don't worry, just like I said.

"I want to let you know that my brother and sister are doing well."

Kalian looks at the glass of water.

I'm happy to tell you how much I've grown, not that I'm going to see Riley, but that I have something to ask Siona. So I nodded without saying anything else.

"Okay. As soon as I go, I'll ask you."

"Thank you."

"Yes."

Keeri looked inside his chest for a moment at the firmly closed curtain, as if he had not looked outside, rather than looking outside. Then I took something and gave it to Callian.

"Your Majesty Plants has asked me to deliver."

"Sir?"

You open the page with a crooked Kalian.

And I immediately burst into laughter.

"Again."

Jerky.

'Give it to me when you wake up.'

'It's jerky.'

'Hina won't let me eat it. I'm not riding for my brother's food. So just give it to me before you make a fuss.'

'Where · · · · · · · · · · · · · this.'

'Léric brought it. Give it to Lucy.'

'Are you giving Lucy to the prince?'

'Hear the salt.'

'· · · · · · Is Lucy giving the prince what he can't eat?'

'I wouldn't say no.'

After hearing what Plants has said, Calian's laughter leaks out the window.

"Lies."

He's here now.

I left my luggage at the villa in a hurry and arrived with Alan. When is a guy like that gonna bring Lucy Jerky? Besides, the jerky he brought Lucy and the salt. There's no way that could be a mistake.

I also knew that I wanted revenge for making Raven eat the same diet as I did with the salt.

I don't know what to do.

"Keep it a secret from Hina."

Meat.

Eat it.

Calian laughed for a long time as he saw Kirie tell Plants about his son's concern and his brother's concern.

Since I shared a secret with Hina, my father also shared it for a while. Kyrie, who clearly knew that such a plant would harm Calian's body but pretended not to know.

Those two are extraordinary.