How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The light feels cold as soon as it gets dark.

Of course. Cairys' capital was much further north than Cecretia, so it was not as warm as Cecretia even when spring came.

However, this sensation was not unfamiliar. Haven't done the same thing twice already. I took a step in a place where it was warm, and I ended up standing in the middle of the Great Desert where there was a blizzard. I just remembered that day not so long ago.

But much different from back then, the fact that it was never comparable to the cold. It feels good to be out in the cold. And one more thing.

"Welcome."

Waiting for and welcoming people.

After checking the comfort of Khalian and Plants and clearing out the two impenetrable hinas, Alan returned to Cairys. Then I went back to Cecretia on the day I was promised and brought everyone.

Thanks to this, Remain was out in front of the Arfia Palace, where only he knew the approximate time for his sons to return today. After that, I welcomed my sons without telling them how long I had been out and how long I had waited.

"I'm relieved to see you back."

The quiet way out.

So the way back, too, was not great.

Of course, it can be hard to answer the king's questions if it is true that he did not have a sexual encounter with him. However, there were fewer encounters than the number of returnees. At first glance, it was also correct that they were not large.

I liked it better.

The day I returned to the royal palace in a few months for the prince's holy ceremony, Roselita. Especially considering the welcoming crowd that filled the streets of Cairys' capital. It's not because there are so many people who are welcome because they feel burdened or disgusted, but because they are still very tired and want to return quietly.

"I'm here to see the king."

As soon as they saw that Le Maine was open-sighted and spoke, Kalian and Plants immediately lowered their waist and showed examples.

Le Maine takes a step forward as she sees the two in front of her. Then I stopped, trying to raise my arms, thinking of Alan, who was greeting Callian back from Roselita.

It's still early.

Since it was a step that had been distant from Remain for more than a decade, it was also impossible to reach as far as Remain at once. So, it still takes a lot of time for us to be able to answer that we just came back from the formal greeting of meeting His Majesty. So, not surprisingly, not terrified, I came one step closer and stopped.

"Yes."

The group who heard Remain's answer nods at you.

In the meantime, Remain looks back at Plants, nodding at Calian, who looks a little older. And I forgot everything I had to say.

Because of the thin silver chain between the back neck of the lifting plant and the collar. Remain knows best what's at the end of that necklace.

"· · · · · · · Yes."

Plants, who could not have known that, looked down. Not all goals could be filled with a single necklace of portraits.

Kalian's eyes are upon those who stand together behind Remain. Grand Chamberlain Raul, knights from the three Kingsguards, including Guardian Wren, and Needlen, the pink-haired wizard who eats salt and the other three squads. I can see the happy faces I've seen for a long time.

Calian draws a small arc with the tip of his hand, confirming the faces of the people shown.

Right behind Remain, and the one who should be standing in front of Raul and Ren. Someone I expected to be missing, but really didn't show up. It was because of another brother.

'Cause you're so mean.'

If it were more than the war of the Pope, it would have been more, but it would not have been less. We are about to start another war between brothers. How can we not laugh?

"Would you like to hear it for a moment?"

Instead of explaining why the Randall didn't show up, Remain asked:

Whatever lies within Kalian, Plants is Kalian's brother and the Crown Prince of Cairis. So now I can answer Remain's questions without checking with Calian's doctor. So Plants shook his head.

The words that followed with him.

That really, really made Kalian look smoky.

"I'm sorry, Your Grace. It seems that the garments are not neat, so I want to reorganize them and say it at the dinner."

Kalyan's finger on the edge of Hosun flickers.

'Your clothes are untidy.'

It's a dress and a lot of excuse. Clothes aren't neat. I didn't even know if I was wearing clothes that I didn't know if I was wearing or not, and I didn't think it would come from the mouth of that plant that came out for breakfast. I really didn't know.

Calian turns his head very slowly.

And I looked at 'Conquest of the Crown Prince', which was hard for him to fathom since morning.

"Yes. Do that."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

And the cow-like Remain was fooled again.

"I hope you come with me, Bern."

Along with him, I came back here with more words to remind me of the fact that I tried hard to forget.

Oh, right.

My Hina was still his fiancée.

Now would be a good time to stick out a spoon. Remain ahead of you, ignoring Arsen's grief for not being able to pull it out, and he gives you a smile that Kalian has been trying so hard to make.

"Well, I'll see you tonight."

"Yes."

Whether or not, Calian's mood is slightly negligible, Plants once again sets an example for Le Maine, then turns around and sits on Estina's saddle. Then Leek and I head for Chermill Palace.

To be precise, it was towards the fifth floor of the Chermill Palace.

* * *

Since I said I would tidy up my clothes, it can't be that bad.

I had to take off my clothes that were already untidy and take a relaxing bath in his favorite black bathtub and put on a new conquest of the prince.

It's been a long time since I had Merlin's help. Khalian used to decorate his new cuffs and ties one by one while he was away. Kalian turns his head as he watches the cuffs made of dark red opal fill up firmly. Then I opened my mouth to Jan, who was standing next to me.

"Have you contacted the duc?"

"Yes, I have sent one of my servants."

"What if I don't want you to open the door?"

Yan smiled and replied, holding a jacket to dress after wearing cuffs and tie.

"With the Duke of Siegfried with us, that's not gonna happen."

"Oh, is Prince Siegfried at the ducal palace now?"

"Yes, not long ago, both of you. Take Jan with you this time."

Jan says, "I brought Jan," but Calian understands perfectly. It is because even old Merlin knew which precious house Jan was, that the brown fur wrestler and the cute youngest waving tail had the same name as the firstborn.

"Hina would love to know you're here."

"Lord Bern was very pleased."

"Are you busy today, Hina?"

"Yes, you're the only one free today."

"· · · · · · · Yes, yes."

The knights who were accompanied for escort will go to their homes and relax, but others of their ranks did not. Uriah immediately returned to the Association, and Rachel stopped by Wilhelm's coffin to meet Veronica for a while before going to the School of Magic. That's why I had to take on Rachel, the deputy principal, on behalf of Principal Urea, who had to work for the association. Arsenal and Hina were also busy.

"I'm not the only one. I told him you were coming with me."

"Plants, the Crown Prince and I have decided to accompany you after rushing things."

"Yes · · · · · · · Yes."

Since the day she was about to stand in the garden of the royal palace of Cecretia with the sign that Hina had written, Jan has always been very harsh with Kalian. The guy who told me he'd tell me about Harmonica every day said he ate all the filthy jerky from his suspicious older brother because he received the 3 pieces of jerky.

After a day or two, Kalian nods, smiling and smiling, knowing that if he listens well, it will be resolved on its own.

"Fine. I'll take Hina later."

"Do it."

- Knock knock.

As I wrapped up my cloak and was ready to leave again, I heard a quiet knock on the door.

"I'm Eila."

Khalian nods, and Jan and Merlin look down and step outside. And Eila walks in. Calian relaxes, sitting across from you on the black couch that has been facing him for a long time.

Eila, who greeted you briefly, sits in front of Calian.

"Are you coming from Wilhelm's coffin?"

"Yes."

"How's everybody doing?"

"Yes, I think so."

In fact, Eila was too short in the Wilhelm coffin to confirm everyone's safety. Eila had a hard time figuring out whether or not everyone was doing well because she was only there for Hina's escort.

So Calian opens his mouth, smiling slightly at the answer to the question that just brought him to the right place for the first time.

"Have you thought about it?"

"You're talking about an information organization."

"Yes."

"But first, I have a question."

"Tell me."

"Until now, the council wizards have done the gathering."

"That's right."

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

"The wizards can help, but you'll be the one to gather them."

"So that organization that I'm leading becomes another flock of birds?"

"You're afraid I'll play the birds like Devil? You want me to send birds of my own breeding around here and there, treating them like stuffed animals, or do you want me to chop them up if something goes wrong?"

It was a conversation that continued without a single cup of tea coming out.

She looks down at the clean, empty table for a while and raises her head. And as if carefully choosing a horse, the long, long lashes only opened their mouths a few times.

"· · · · · · Yes. It's not easy to get rid of what people see and experience in their lives."

It was also about Callian and about Eila herself. It means that it's not easy for Callian to not step on the Devil's Train after seeing how Devil was working with birds, and on the other hand, it means that Eila who has experienced Devil's Train is difficult to get rid of her worries.

- Tak.

Instead of answering, Calian pulls something out of his chest.

"I couldn't wrap it again."

And I said this a little differently.

Eila looks at the table that was cleaned away and smiles small.

"Too late for that."

It was a monk.

You nod, not opposed to what Eila has to say about wanting to see the end of Devil himself. Instead, I asked you to do me a favor and give the secret girl who was always carrying around like a bubble to Devil himself. And Eila gave Devil a beautiful daughter with dripping beads and poison.

Since then, I've always let go of my head.

Devilan lays his ocean-like head like a wave for the world to die and the sun to change and return to Cairis.

"Too late?"

"A little. I was uncomfortable."

"Sorry."

Callian opens her mouth, pushing the girl on the table a little further in front of Eila.

"I've been thinking. What should I make it out of? What should I make it look like? What gems should I make it out of? Do you want the coral or the pearl? Do you want flowers or butterflies? Make it platinum or silver. Let's get the most expensive misrel again, like I gave to Brother Randall. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Eila picks up the passerby on the table.

A long monk made of tin has a blue faux jewel embedded in the end of it made of glass. One fake white pearl and two crude blue beads. Those little circles were dangling from the end of the monk, waving around.

"I think it's best to give them something that's nothing."

After thinking about it so much, I finally bought a monk.

It wasn't made of gold or silver because it wasn't decorated with jewellery and jewelry. Just like you bought Jan's harmonica. Bought something for sale in a shop I just bought what I liked the most from there rather than looking everywhere.

I bought a monk for nothing.

"If you don't like it, buy it back, Eila. Anytime, anywhere."

Eila's blue eyes keep an eye on her for a moment and turn to the monk. A monk made of neither platinum, gold, nor mythril. I just stared at her like that, not a single jewel.

"I'll use it well."

On that spot, I twisted my head and stabbed her in the head.

Things I can't throw away for the rest of my life, things I have to keep until I die, because I liked gifts that were nothing but things that would eventually become another cage. because she was so pretty to buy a new one whenever she wanted, just thinking about whether it would suit her best without putting any other meaning into it.

"I'll gather the people I worked with when I worked here. I'll come back with a summary of how it's going to run."

"Yes."

A small smile appears on Callian's face.

"Do it. Eila."

Eila finally got up from her seat to have a secret daughter to show Hina. Then you look down and step outside.

We're gonna have to move fast from now on.

* * *

After Eila went back.

I got a call from Raleigh shortly.

I will go straight from Wilhelm's Coffin to Remain's office in the Palace of Arfia, meaning to come alone. Since the meaning of the word was clear, Calian, who burst out in a funny smile, took Jan and Kiri to the small banquet hall where the dinner would be held.

After rejecting the king's invitation for dinner, Ms. Plants, who had refused for as long as the prince's illness was around, and was left to stay, eventually didn't see his brother's shadow, sat with a expressionless face.

Whenever I see it, my beautiful Hina sits next to him and tries to go to the chair that Kalian cut out for himself. Then came Remain, and a little supper began.

He did not listen to any royal opinions, and Le Maine said nothing about being betrothed to Hina. He didn't ask why he suddenly got married, whether he was going to get married, or whether he was going to get a divorce someday and do things for each other, just like Calian and Demirea.

"Have you had any discomfort along the way?"

I just asked them how they were doing there, if they were hurt or injured, if there was anything I could do to help with the Balkans. Hina unanimously replied to the questions that followed the Prince and Prince alike. Sometimes the heads, sometimes Khalian or Plants, have been translating Hina's Suer for quite a long time.

"I had a little chat with the prince of Tensyl."

After the conversation with Hina, Plants opened his mouth like this. And Prince Tensyl Sergei asked me to help him find Cairis during Remain's birthday party.

"I'll think about it."

And Remain replied:

I would do it as soon as I have a personal request, but Serge's visit was not just a request from his son.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Plants, who didn't expect to hear an answer sooner or later, replied with confidence.

When Calian, who was mediocre in the conversation, cut off a steak slightly less lively than that of Cecretia and put it in his mouth, Remain's gaze turned towards Calian.

"One of the servants of Chermill's palace went to the ducal palace in Siegfried."

"· · · · · · · Have you heard?"

"Yes. Were you planning on running away again today?"

Khalian nods, a few moments into embarrassment.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The answer is very honest.

A small disappearing Remain alternates between Calian and Plants and opens his mouth.

"Farewell, but I hope you're not too late."

"Yes, I will."

I haven't even told the nobles that the prince and prince have returned. Because of course, Calian made a promise to Le Maine, who was also a little embarrassed by Le Maine's good permission. So I finished the dinner and came out.

I've arranged for Hina to be escorted to Wilhelm Coffin on Kiri's side. And instead of the apparently useless black robe, they just went up to their own words, both of them in their own conquests. After leaving the palace in tandem with Jan and Raedric, you speed up just a little to reach Duke Siegfried.

Before entering the ducal palace, Calian pauses. After that, you hear a small voice, looking at the clothes of Plants, where white and grey fur are rarely found.

"You haven't met Brother Randall."

"Very, very sick."

"Are you coming back tomorrow?"

"I'm going."

"I thought things were bad between you and Randall."

"That's not good."

"Then why do you want to meet him like that?"

Plants slowly closes his eyes and replies.

"It's now or never."

"Something."

"· · · · · · Apple."

"Can I ask you what an apology is?"

"No."

"Yes."

Calian nods faintly and reaches out and moves his magic. Before entering the ducal palace, I want to remove the cat hair from the prince's conquest.

"Leave it."

Plants stopped Calian from doing so.

Clothes that were not hideous but never looked neat. The conquest of the prince who looks like he's got a cat. After a brief glance at my clothes, Plants opens his mouth, staring at the gate of the giant duchess.

"I'm afraid you'll get scared."

The child Evan tried to raise as his successor.

A child who will no longer be raised as the heir to the Marquis of Brissen.

I received Le Maine's letter and spoke with Alan and had a little more thought. I thought I would like to meet the child who I thought I would never meet in my life. So I came to see him because I was a little curious about him, who was a lot like him and a lot different.

I fear the prince who has come so far without a blemish. I told you to leave the cat fur alone.

"I suppose so."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Calian nods happily and smiles slightly.

Then you set foot in front of the gate of Duke Siegfried. Following that, Plants also stepped up.

Far, far away.

Towards where I could see the little boy with his green head tied behind his back.