How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Alan's eyes have a soft glow.

Whenever Alan looks at Callian, his eyes are always like that. Whether it's worrying or praising. Even when I was scolding and thinking fiercely, my eyes were always soft. Even though she has sharper eyes than anyone she knows.

"I expected to meet Adelia and work it out."

You know, of course, that Kalian's bracelet, which was tied to his ring, was broken. However, Calian and Adelia are the only people who have the courage to actually do what is on Calian's wrist. Bet Adelia broke Calian's bracelet because you met her and saw who won. That's what I expected.

I only expected it, but I didn't worry about the two of them meeting and fighting.

"There was no one more dramatic for the old man than the prince, so I was not worried about the two of them fighting."

"I have to tell Adelia that I'm a drama queen."

"Unlike anyone else, the old man who knows how much he cares about me and who cares about me can never beat Prince Tough Hardy. It's a pole."

"No one, not me."

"Whatever you like. Looks like there's more than one of them in Cairys."

Callian knows that one or two, three or three, go in without fail. Plants smiles as if it's funny, as if Calian, who was never meant to be bruised, says he doesn't care about me.

By the way, if we run into Adelia, Calian will be the one to beat us to death. This intricate Three Princes is the owner of a terrible sex without having to tear off a lump of the Great Wizard's flesh, even if he gives me all my bones.

But Adelia was different. I was never a man who would give up my flesh and save himself enough to take Calian's bones. So I thought it was a pole, and I believed that even if Callian met Adelia at the right time, Adelia would step out on her own. That's why I returned to Cairys, leaving Calian in Cecritia.

"Until then, it's as expected. I never thought my prince, who could not say" go second in the continent "without hearing me, would raise his sword against Danu."

But the problem was not Adelia.

I met my mother's tree.

Not only did I reveal my great temper to the Mother Tree.

"You're good at what I do without hiding from you again."

"It's a problem because it's full of garages because it's not well-versed. He asked me how badly he was hurt, but I couldn't answer. Maybe that's why."

"When I was in Cecretia, I thought that if I put it in your ear, you would go straight to Danu. I felt like I was going to get scolded."

"You should be heartbroken."

"I'm in a lot of trouble if I don't. To Hina and Yan."

"That's not going to happen. Now you have to know how to buy. You have to know how to hide, be thoughtful, and promise later."

"I don't know. Who else buys as well as I do?"

"Someone you know got so angry. They don't understand each other anyway. when you're angry and it doesn't make a difference."

"I couldn't help but get angry."

"You're not going to finish telling me what the situation was."

With Chase's gift, Khalian smiles beautifully at the special basilica, now left on the continent. It means that I will not say why I was angry with Mother's tree even after shaving my insides.

If anyone found out that Calian had done the same thing to Plants who had shown him something nasty, Alan would never stand for it if he found out that Calian had lived to the death. You can't ruin all of Cairis' farming, so you have to hide it.

"It wasn't something you should be worried about. Please just tell me that's what happened with Mother's Tree, Master."

Alan lets out a sigh as he decides what to do with Calian, who is not talented at hiding it.

"If you smile like that, I won't say anything else."

"Yes, I think you will."

Seeing him smile like a star with the most reckless face in the world, there were no hard caves. If there is a Demirea who will never be shaken by Calian's laughter, on the other hand, there must be someone like Allen who will raise his hands unconditionally to balance this wide continent.

So this time, Alan lifted his spirits first.

Alan raises his basilica to his mouth, feeling as though he no longer had the energy to dig up what he had lost.

"· · · · · · · Understood. You must have done well, so I won't interfere anymore."

Of course, even if it were to pass, it would not be too sad. Thanks to Dun, the secretive son, some of the words that seemed sad and pathetic came out of his mouth. A soft smile was drawn on Calian's mouth when he saw Alan like that.

Soon, Kalian pulls something out of his chest.

Even though I wanted to hang out with Basilica, I put something next to the glass that didn't seem to fit at all.

"What is this?"

"I went to the duc's palace, and he gave it to me. However, I wanted to eat it all by myself, so I remembered my teacher. I thought it would be a good idea for you to eat with me as a side dish."

Haven't you recently learned that liberating is nothing like a gift?

"Because you like being a teacher."

Half-month cookies.

It was a Dathan cookie that I had in mind for Alan.

Alan smiles quietly looking at it.

- Because he hates it.

One of them said he hated it and took it.

I thought you said you liked one.

Should I feel good about it, or should I write it down?

I don't know what it is, but I'm staring down at Cookie, and Callian opens his mouth at Alan.

"If you have something from Cecretia, bring it to me, and if you have a fragrant tea, bring it generously, and if you have useful magic supplies, bring it to me. You're right."

"You talk about nothing."

"It's nothing, to me."

Cookies you don't know what they taste like.

When she saw Allan, who couldn't rest her hands on a cookie, because of her restless memory, she said,

"And every time I get something sweet, I keep bringing it to you like this. Every time I get something sweet, I just bring it to you. The truth is, whether he hated it or not, he likes it sweet now."

Kalian smiles once more.

"Just as there are a lot of things you can't say to make me upset, so am I. It's not that you don't like worrying about him, it's not that you're being meddled with, it's that you're too upset to tell him. So don't be shy, but keep worrying about me. When the day comes when you don't have anything else to worry about, I'll tell you everything. And then I'll ask all of them."

"· · · · · · Of course there will come a day when I won't have to worry about the prince."

"Well, I'll have to ask every last one of them. Like a fool."

One brother can play very well, but one son, Calian, still clumsy, said. The other's son is very well taken care of, but he nods a little clumsily at taking care of his new son.

"There you go."

"Yes, Father."

On the day I tell my son that I might be bigger than Alan, and that I might look older than Alan, I'll have to pretend I don't know. Alan laughs a little, thinking that way.

He sat face to face with his only son in the world and shared all of the only Basilica in the world. I don't know who made it, but it's so sweet that it takes away all the worries.

* * *

I left for the day.

What on earth made me take my way to that far away place, not alone, but to Prince 3rd? Then he never came back.

After the time I doubted whether I had ever pressed on Cecrethia to live, I heard news that the nobles were suspicious of my ears.

Le Maine lowers her hand to Plants, who was far away. All the nobles of Cairysis have gathered inside the palace and asked for an explanation of the situation, but Remain has not responded.

- I think someone in Cecretia was trying to hurt the princes. Prince Kalian should be able to defend himself. So if you give power to Prince Plants, who is powerless or lacking in background, he won't be able to touch Prince Plants or Prince Kalian.

I couldn't find the source, but a reasonable guess came and went to the streets of Astricia.

- What's there to do? With Magmalo, the Devil would never have sent a sword to the Cairys. I mean, wasn't Prince Kalian supposed to arrest Prince Plants in Bolmo to help protect Prince Plants' identity?

- Then Prince Plants would have crossed the Señor.

- Oh, come on. I see.

- Or was Prince Randall conceding?

- It can't be true.

Unfortunately, the closest argument is easily buried, so in the end, one or two words without evidence or reliability were shared. And then I poured another drink, and I thought you were in a deep bottle.

- Have you forgotten the opening of the hunt competition next week? Besides, the Royal Healer confirmed that there was nothing wrong with opening a hunting contest. Yesterday.

Arguments without evidence or evidence were made.

However, Remain's claim to health issues sprang up as Remain entered the hunt without any problem, catching more prey than his patron, Ren, and hence more than any other nobleman.

- Or maybe. Prince Plants, no. I wonder if His Royal Highness took Prince Kalian hostage and asked you to take him hostage.

This and that all made no sense, so the rumors about Gekko's strand of reason drove me crazy.

It doesn't matter how well Calian handles his sword, whether it's impossible for Plants to hold him hostage or not. The funniest thing to hear and to say is that it is the basis and the truth.

"· · · · · Lucy and Anne know how to avoid salt."

Eventually, there was a rather cruel sound coming from Plants' mouth. Lucy and Anne can use what they've learned. However, it was said that the things that walk on two feet do not seem to have learned anything from watching.

The Bible says that if anyone is called a Kalian person, he can see that Hina Bern is still alive even after being betrothed to him. It also says that he said during a meeting with the nobles, 'I will not betray my brother.'

"Just say you're stupid. Don't compare it to Lucy Anne."

"My brother seems to have gotten worse."

Bloody eyes, brother.

You don't remember that, do you, brother?

I never said that before in my life, brother.

"I can almost remember everything now."

"So what."

· · · · · · Bloody eyes, brother.

It was a word that came out of my brother's orphan mouth that said it was stupid for a long day. And there's a lot more to it than that.

I said I didn't want to see red eyes, I treated them too much and I yelled at them too late, but he didn't say anything offensive about being red to me. So I'm not saying it was good, but I know it was just me. I mean, didn't you tell him that I could bump into him, but I don't know anything else, and I won't forget that until I'm dead?

If you stare at it with your eyes, what is it?

"· · · · · · · · No."

If they don't look at you, that's it.

Calian sighs for a moment before the giant door. Then you look up at the knight standing in front of him, nodding your head.

"Confess."

"Yes, my prince."

So that's how it happened.

Rumor has it that Plants has taken Calian hostage and threatened Remain in order to win the Trident. Remain silent and eager to drown for a moment since Plants' voice had spread in the intestines at the meeting, and then the news of their return to the palace began to spread again, terrified.

If Plants didn't take Calian hostage, what weaknesses did he have that would make him crowned? Now that Kalian is back in the palace, won't the plates flip again?

Thanks to you.

"Prince Plants Rune Cairis and Prince Kalian Lane Cairis enter!"

I joined the aristocratic council in fear of returning.

I'm not a hostage, I'm not in a bad relationship, I just had a good trip to Cecretina, and I'm not complaining about Plants getting a threesome right now.

Right now.

I can see the nobles rising from their seats.

As the nobles set their sights on the two, Plants simply walks forward.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

The sound of soles on the floor fills the meeting hall. After the prince and the prince passed by, the nobles slowly raised their heads. He looks odd as he looks like he's standing next to Plants, but actually sees Kalian walking quietly one step behind.

If you had a complaint, you wouldn't have to hide it all the way out here.

One step back.

While the nobles who recognized the difference gave and received their eyes and confirmed that the rumor was just a rumor, Calian's gaze was always directed toward one place.

In front of the nobles.

Someone who would have been desperate to spread malicious rumors about Plants and Calian.

'It's past time to forget my sore back.'

- Buck, buck, buck.

One step, two steps.

The heavy footsteps you deliberately made have drifted away from Plants. On a hot summer day, you head toward the moss-like hair that fills the lake.

"The Marquis of Grey Brisen."

As if he had almost called it a change bag, Khalian turned his head slightly. Grey looks at it and lowers her head slightly.

Remain is not here yet.

Randall isn't coming today either.

Calian's palm touches the back of Grey's slightly crouched head.

"Why is Brissen so weak in the back?"

Calian empowers the palm of his hand.

I pressed into the palm of my hand.

"Yes, you should."

Gray's head softens deeply and deeply, driven by Calian's grip. In front of Grey, Kalian takes a step back and opens his mouth low.

"· · · · · · To my brother."

Calian's lips, looking down at Grey's hindquarters, have long and long beams.

Calian's tenacious politics restarts.