How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Two voices echoed in a large cavity.

"Phone, d3."

"Night, c5."

A thin comet follows, as if a low voice was waiting.

"Night, e5. I've got my phone."

"Yes, I know. Night, e7."

"Half year. queen, f3."

"I can't let you do this right now. Phone, f6. Yo."

I was playing chess.

Precisely as long as you're waiting for the Sispanians. In a vast cavity, you can't bring out the glass in your arm the day before, and you can't teach magic to the magic stunt plants in all the walls in the ruins. But that doesn't mean we can't have a nice chat.

Let's play a game instead of standing there.

"Then I am · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

That's how chess started.

After a few laps, Calian opens his mouth for a moment thinking about:

"I'm going to Queen d1. I got Luke."

"You'll regret this."

Immediately twists one of the plants' mouths.

"· · · · · · · ·"

Calian looks back carefully at the chessboard. Then I looked at Plants with a beautiful smile.

"I made a mistake without a chessboard, but you can't back off."

"No."

"You've already won twice. Just a few."

"No."

It doesn't work.

I knew it wouldn't work, but it doesn't work. When I stab you like this, I think there might be blue blood.

No wonder he's so conspicuous.

"Look, d1. I got Queen, check."

Plants has captured the Queen of Gekko Kalian.

"· · · · · · Anyway, my brother is very compassionate."

"Don't bark. Next."

Callian frowns, thinking about the chessboard in his head for a moment after taking the queen away, saying, 'I don't want to back off anyway, so stop bickering and let go of my next number.' Then I realized I had no way to save the king, and I opened my mouth.

"I lost."

Callian couldn't play chess either.

Rather, I kept it well. When I left it with Chase, I won, and I never lost to Alan. Of course, Alan, who had no intention of beating his son, sometimes pretended he didn't know, and one day he backed down a number or two, but he won anyway.

Anyway, the reason why Kalian keeps losing to Plants this time is not because he can't play chess, but because he's the opponent. I really do.

"I heard you don't play chess, so I was totally fooled."

"I don't think I've ever faced anyone other than Chess Teacher."

"Yes, you did. You're so smart, you just have to learn and not lose."

Plants did not enjoy playing chess and had never left it with others. After seeing the book a few times with the chess teacher, I thought it would be worth it. I lost it three times.

Calian stops grumbling and picks up his pocket watch, realizing it was wrong to play chess against the peas in the first place. Then I checked the time and asked.

"The Sispanians aren't coming. Do you want another round, or do you want to just go back?"

"Go."

"Yes."

Well, maybe he won't come.

I'll come when I call you from the joint. When Calian finds me, I'll make peace. I didn't make any promises, so I might not come if things go my way. They'll be as busy as Serenti is.

I thought so.

"Sir."

"Why."

"Why do you want to lose a game or a duel when you've lost a bet?"

"Why."

"It's just, I don't know if I'm greedy or not."

"Why."

"I won the hunt because I acted like there was nothing more to wish for in the world with just two cats, so I said I was gentle when I asked for a wish, and I couldn't give up on this, so I had to." I don't know what's in the trunk. "

In other words, the first "why," the second "why," and the third "why." Of course, that means that Calian understands that.

Plants smiles more briefly at Calian, who fully understands the three alternatives coming out without a single crack in the daytime. And I gave him an answer.

"Somehow."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

Calian looks away, but there's nothing more to say.

"Anyway, I'll come alone tomorrow."

"Got it."

"Just in case you're not here for your brother, don't fade away again."

"· · · · · · My brother enjoyed calling me something that wouldn't be funny. Now he sees me as a quitter, not a single person at all."

"But I'd rather see you as a quitter than you as a one-eyed brother."

Give up one.

Him or him.

After singing the Pea Pea song, Plants, who could not find a single word to say, lives with a strange sound on his mouth, clammed up. I was right to see it as one. After seeing it, Calian smiles and says.

"Anyway, I mean, it's not like the Sispanians aren't coming because of you, so don't worry."

"Even if it is, I don't care."

"I'm glad you got rid of your self-blame habits. I'm so proud of you every time you look at me because you're growing up so well."

Yeah, bark.

What's not to bite?

After halfway through the process, Plants takes a low sigh and steps out of the cavity, not to mention that he's growing up well. Callian gives you a small laugh and takes a moment to look inside the cavity. It was an act of fear that the Sispanians would come after Plants left, but the Sispanians did not.

Eventually, I stumbled all the way back to Chermill Palace.

"Rest, then."

"Got it."

"Don't even think about cursing at the king."

"Okay."

"Don't even think about fighting Randall."

"You. Keep going."

"I'm going to stop barking at one of your brothers."

Callian, who posted an example, leaves a plant at the end of the stairs and fits into my room. A playful face.

So it was right that Plants was more curious about not being particularly greedy and not wanting to win a bet than why the Sispanians didn't come. Rather than the fact that the Sispanians didn't show up, he was more worried that Plants would care about it. Also, I was worried that the foolish peas who cared more about Randall and Remain than I was worried about what would happen would happen, and I was worried that they would want to meet the old Calians even in my dreams, and I was barking harder than usual because of the rose that I put in my mouth from thinking and meeting with my mouth until I put it in my mouth, or because I might smell the scent of Renee.

Until then, so did I.

"The Dukes of Siegfried and Siona Hill arrived in the capital last night, Prince."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

However, the Sispanians did not appear when Callian went alone.

A week later, the dragon did not show up until news of Slayman and Sherry's arrival at the ducal palace of Siegfried.

A Sispanian who collects fragments from the axis of time.

Although willing, the Sispanian who had come to stop Allen and Adelia's fight could not have noticed the debris in the middle of the sea, and could not have been welcome to use it as she wished, so it was already strange that Arniesel had left it to play with.

"Check your schedule to see if you can make it to the duc today, Jan."

"You're going yourself?"

"Yes."

"Yes, I understand."

Calian opens his eyes, not realizing the situation isn't obvious.

* * *

Maybe it's green.

"Meow! Meow!"

"Niaoung · · · · · · · ·!"

At the very least, Hina follows well. However, Lucy and Anne, who regarded all of the two-legged people, including Plants and Hina and Calian, as snack trays, left their bodies under their tiny palms and made a pleasant sound.

The owner of that little hand, Lyrie.

I told him to come to see the cat, but he didn't come to see me.

I wanted to ask Demirea why she didn't come with me, but she always went back to see Kalian, so I didn't get a chance. Even so, I couldn't ask Callian for it.

But that morning.

After still eating a tremendous amount of food, Kalian told me to meet Slayman and Sherry and ask them to practice with Kiri today.

You have no idea what you're asking of Slayman and what you're about to tell Sherry. That's why Kalian said he would take care of the matter and tell Sherry himself. It means that he followed me again. And a cat to show to Riley.

"Meow, meeon."

"Meow, meow."

I've heard it's not good to be out of the palace, but it's only for a little while. I explained to the two cats why I'm going out today as hard as I could, and then I came out with them.

Anyway.

The cats came out of that place, stalking her without any strange color, and began to show all sorts of charm. So I was thinking deeply.

The cat likes green.

Why do you like Hina, then? "

"It's been a long time, Second Prince."

"· · · · · · · Taxpayer."

"Has it changed that long?"

"It's changed."

"Yes. It's been a long time, Prince Cairys."

As I was thinking about that, someone came to see Plants and greeted him. Not the Sherry I was waiting for, but someone else who came back here. It was the Swordmaster Shiona.

- Daughter.

Sound familiar.

The bell rings from the tip of Siona's sword, as well as Caliando Plants.

I couldn't help but overhear Siona's words as I listened to the bell.

"That bird is tall. Humans are fast."

"Somehow."

Siona nods, smiling pitifully. Then he turned his head toward Riley, surrounded by two cats, who was building a happy smile. I thought it might be better to postpone my training a little. By the way.

"I think I knew what my mother's family had done to you."

The voice of Plants sitting at his head, staring at the tip of Riley's hand. That low voice grabs her by the feet.

Siona opens her mouth with a light tone, looking at her feet, her life-long drop, the handle of the sword that she couldn't pull out in the end, and her unsheathed hand for so long.

"Doesn't make a difference by pretending to know."

"Thank you for not pointing the knife at me. I'd love to. To Riley."

And then Plants, looking straight at her, opened his mouth.

"· · · · · · And to me."

He paused for a moment and continued.

In response, Siona's ears move slightly. A silver piercing hanging from the tip of the ear shimmers in the sunlight.

The handle of his hand and the handle of his sword, droplet. Siona opens her mouth, looking back at it.

"Thank you."

And then there's the lid.

You make your way to Riley.

* * *

Rumors have spread.

Prince Plants takes a three-quarters, and Prince Kalian's feet are busy. He meets the Peacock of Siegfried and enters the ducal palace. Go.

I was just being the third prince who was trying to get back at each other before Camelon.

I was worried about the strange rumors. Since I came to Cairys, I have not been to Wilhelm's Cove, nor have I met Uriah, the Wizard's Association Chairman, nor even Melpher, the merchant merchant of the Pollun Merchants Guild. I even saved my life seeing Alan alone. Kalian says to himself, disappearing, not worrying about his assessment that he looks free.

"You have to tell me a few times that I'm not bad with my brother to get it right."

Before leaving Cairys, I put on a pretty, cute black cat brooch, and after I went to Secritia, you even folded in Grey's waist, saying, "Why don't you greet my brother?" Since then, we have entered the official statue several times together.

Even though it properly demonstrated that the two of them were doing quite well, and there was no complaint that Plants had won the three-way, doubts were returning to their doubts.

"The Marquis of Brissen. Again."

In the end, only Grey Brissen will benefit the most by keeping an open relationship between Calian and Plants. Whether you want to isolate Plants or keep Calian as a black prince in secret. It would be in Randall's best interest to stay close.

"I heard the tale of the betrothal of Prince Landel to the spirit of the Librett Change Bag being best friends with Earl Brissen is coming. Have you heard of it?"

"No. You're still worrying, and I don't think Brother Randall would want to get married in this situation. Because rumors like that help."

Shrinks is a resort where nobles gather as much as Astricia Street. After staying there, it seems that the rumors of the nobles have spread to Slayman, who has no interest in the affairs of the palace.

"Moreover, even if it is a marriage, you and your brother are not going to choose the side of the family that is connected to Bricen."

"Yes. It's strange, I thought, since the marriage is so realistic. I wondered if you didn't know such rumors."

Calian shakes his head in contemplation of Le Maine's recent encounters.

"You probably don't know because you have ears to hear the news. It's just that you haven't been able to meet Randall, so I think he's a little slow to respond. Anyway, I won't let you decide without Brother Randall's opinion.I 'll check on it."

Only Slay nods his head and puts a sip of red wine on the table.

"Besides, it sounds like the Crown Prince has welcomed a remarkable bride."

Calian's mouth reopens as he watches it.

"I thought the ball would never keep his ears open about the royal affairs. You're about to be curious."

"Since the Peacock is betrothed to the prince, what are his ears naturally open?"

"· · · · · · Yes."

- Knock.

Calian touches the teacup handle slightly and watches the phosphorus pulp in the pale green tea water for a moment. Then I lift my red eyes and stare deeply into Slayman.

"I'm still entrusting my back to the shadow of the ball, so I can't even get my eyes and ears into the palace. Not a single one."

"The Peacock has already told me not to meddle in your affairs, so you don't have to do it again. You don't have to start a divorce right away because I just heard the news. because I don't want to lose the fun of watching the peacock move on his own terms."

In case the enormous eyes and ears of the elephant do not spread with the clear mouth and hands. Make sure Slay doesn't make any sudden moves towards Randall or Plants if he misunderstands Demirea's intentions to help Calian.

If the elephants are looking to move forward, Slay is the only one who can stop them from getting married right away. Seeing the prince in action completely opposed to his long day friends, who somehow thought about getting on the backs of the elephants.

"I think I've already said it. This is what I always seem to look like to the ball. If this offended the ball, I apologize."

"We only have so much of each other, so there's nothing to be upset about. There you go."

Decline Callian's request for help first, and question Slayman's interest first.

We have as much love for each other as we have much to protect, so it must be happening. With a light heart, Slay only looks out of the reception room and opens his mouth, carrying Kalyan's warning and apology.

"By the way, you wanted to meet Sherry. Why did you come to me first?"

He said that he had delayed asking Ciona if she wanted to meet Cyril and Hina and asked her if she could help him teach Plants spear skills. He had delayed finding Slay who was also not interested.

Kalian taps his teacup once more and opens his mouth.

"· · · · · · · Nest. the Sispanian Nest, the Siegfried Ball."

"Yes, tell me."

"Perhaps I should go there, myself. I had a lot of anxiety."

It's always tightly closed, except during Roselita. There is no descendant of Cairys who has been there twice. It is not that they did not come, but that they had never been allowed to visit even if they did.

Kalian never would have known that.

Slay lets out a small murmur, a word that no one would ever say without thinking.

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