How to Live as the Enemy Prince

< Chapter 66. It's mine (4) >

Callian says.

Only when the smell of blood is pleasant to eat steak.

You can't even smell someone who's not a knight. Even the smell of blood from meat that is neither human nor human is repulsive, so any mortal who eats all flesh will not agree with it, but Calian did.

And that Khalian, right now, is struggling to show his teeth, looking at the one in front of him.

It is the smell of blood that makes my head numb.

The smell of blood rising from his arms, already stopped. Blood pools on the edge of the rooftop, long bloodstains leading up to the rooftop railing, blood droplets scattered all over the place, and the smell of Van Eila's blood on Callian's body.

It was coming out of the guy in front of me, too. Light, dark, old, not so much. Not the blood in Eila's hand, but the scent of grassy blood that can't even fathom how many of them there are. The smell that can't be erased by magic.

"I'm Callian."

I grabbed my collar by myself.

As soon as I saw that smile on his face, I was going to run in and stab his claws and bite his neck. Because of the smell of blood.

The man who was staring at Khalian opened his mouth in a relaxed tone.

"Someone touched the prince's things. Was there anything of yours here?"

Tuck.

Instead of answering, Calian taps his toe on the floor once. I didn't have to say the same thing again.

"I see. But I am."

Rather than answering, Rashid opens his left hand to open his mouth again. A slow voice that seemed to not stand for a single day flowed in succession.

"I've only seen one bird, Prince."

The Secret Girl is all blood.

I've been trying to find out if that's not Eila's blood. Blood flowed from the wound on his palm.

Left hand on the injured side. The sword is hung to the left.

'Right-handed.'

If I'd grabbed Eila's sword with my left hand in a hurry, she'd have taken all of her fingers. If Eila had been able to injure his hand in any other situation, she would have cut her throat instead of cutting off his palm. So that's the scar that killed Eila's apprentice.

Not as powerful as Demirea, but she knows best how strong she is.

That's the scar on his left hand that made her that way. A wound that would have been enough to defeat it, but it was hardly fixed. Wounds that wouldn't get in the way of a fight, but could be a good excuse.

'Wounds made on purpose.'

It is a wound with the same intent as the bandage that was wrapped around Kalian's hand a moment ago. Threats don't necessarily require the blood of others.

Kalian looks at the green eyes and smiles as he looks at his face without even disturbing it.

"Have you seen a bird in this dark night?"

"Yes. I saw a night so dark that I was lost, a night so dark. It was unfamiliar, so I paused for a moment, and surprisingly I met the prince. Should this situation be an unexpected coincidence or · · · · · · · · ·."

Khalian looks down at Rashid, who nods his head in harmony. And Rashid only spoke instead.

"It's supposed to be a planned relationship."

"That's right. Scheduled connection. You're absolutely right, Prince. It's kind of a strange thing to think of as a destiny, isn't it?"

"The baron's mind must have been fascinating."

"Yes, it is."

The wind blows.

Calian's hair, which seems to be connected with one of the world's most precious silks, sinks into the wind. It was much different from Rashid's undamaged brown hair, given its meticulous shape.

Calian opens his mouth, gazing at the impeccably dressed bird.

"But I didn't bite the flying · · · · · · · · · bird."

"Yes. You asked about the prince."

He's one step closer.

"So I said, I met a bird, and I answered."

You hear no footsteps.

Instead, it smelled good.

It smelled like a nasty flower.

* * *

Two knights, one wizard.

Arsen looks at the three of them, whether they met or came together. He looks at them with a headache.

Arsen quietly raises his head and assesses the situation.

Alan's been gone all morning. I said I would go to Libern. For whatever reason, Needleren, who volunteered to help out, left for work this morning. Another deputy commander who shared the office fled out of the palace.

'Astricia.'

Five letters.

Just five letters.

I didn't even know what it meant, I had a lot of work to do, and I didn't pay much attention to what I wanted to say in short words, so I just nodded my head, and I realized that it was probably going to Astricia Street.

Well, it didn't matter if Plants went to Astricia or Vanessa or across the Señor River, since you did your job well.

"Deputy Hertz, there was a loud noise on Narancha Street. A magical grenade appears to have exploded following reports of Mana waves. By the way, Deputy Chief Plants, no. His Royal Highness and Prince Three are outside the palace. '

It has become a bit of a problem with the Crown Prince Plants outside of Deputy Commander Plants in this situation. The Balkans are not the guards in the capital, but it is a problem enough for them to show interest and take action on their own.

Aside from Needleren, Arsen looks at the other three commanders and opens his mouth.

"What did the king say?"

"I haven't reported it yet."

"Why?"

"The commander isn't here, but if the king finds out, he'll move toward Elazar." "

Elazar was the name of the newly changed Kingsguard.

Last year, Le Maine disbanded Karen and Raon, the royal death squads who had been in Brysen's hands. And Plants has chosen two knights who are completely in my hands to join the Balkans.

There was no need to worry about the number of knights who were short. Earl Aison Eiprin, who leads the Knight Family Alliance following the Kalian, has continued to train knights and send them to Siegfried, and Demirea has borrowed and sent all of them to Balkan.

After all, Remain's unification of the Knights and Wizards into one Balkan changed the name of the Kingsguard Kaerra.

At that time, Kaerra's knight did what he did to deliver the Pouch of Poison to Plants, and that's why Calian went to see Evan and used the knife himself. For this reason, Remain was associated with Brycen among Kaerra's knights and eliminated all suspects. But, naturally, we were unable to dismantle the Royal Guard itself by changing all the administrative systems, including its name.

He turned the knights in the palace upside down and firmly established his place as king, but something remained the same. It's Remain's bird breast, like a cow.

"The prince and I have always tried to send Elazar away when there was an anomaly inside of them, and there is not a commander here today to stop such a charge. So I haven't reported it to His Majesty yet."

He drank the poison, Plants was stabbed, and Calian almost screamed, and in the meantime, Randall summons Tensyl's holy knight into the palace, and Plants is dead and alive because he's alive and well. By the way, I heard that Le Maine sent Elazar to take care of things because she left her sons in Dazada. Even though we know that knights exist only for kings, we shouldn't act lightly.

But there was another accident when Kalian and Plants were sneaking away and the grenade exploded. In such an accident, nine out of ten are related to Khalian, and the other one must be some crazy wizard's mistake. It's a very obvious thing to do with your head.

Then what about Remain without Allen to stop him? They'll send Elazar out behind the Balkans. I'm glad you didn't want to go yourself.

"You have to hide it before you can hear it."

"Yes. The Information Officer will inform you shortly. Maybe you've heard of it already."

"Yes, I see."

There is a suspected magical explosion outside the palace.

At this rate, Kalian and Plants left the palace.

Remain unaware of the accident, and there is no Allan.

When the situation is settled, Arsen opens his mouth. He gave instructions when he saw Raj, Damien and one of the commanders of the Warlocks, Palton, the commanders of the Balkan Knights.

"Twenty knights, three wizards. Twenty-three to two. Forty-six total. Send half to me, the other half to Astricia and check the scene. If you see Prince Charming and Prince Charming, bring him straight to me."

"Yes. What if there was a fight?" "

"If the battle is not with the prince, take control. If the battle is with the prince, do not get hurt, but stand by to control the scene. I'll report to the Emperor and follow me to Ransha."

"I understand."

The three commanders who answered briefly left the office.

The blue eyes, which were looking at their backs, seemed to be nothing, changed sharply as soon as the door closed.

'But I'm free these days. Lord Bridget will pass the information along. Thanks to you, I have time to play with Coco.'

'Yes, Chairman. Are you working alone on gathering information, Sir Bridget?'

'What, you haven't heard from Prince Kalian?'

'Why would my prince tell me what he is doing with the chairman of the association? He won't tell me unless I have to be involved.'

'Oh, yeah. Of course you are. Sir Bridget is in charge of internal intel for Cairys now.'

Is it possible to do this alone? '

'Er, Tensyl's intel is still being handled by the association, and there's nothing in Cairys that the prince asked me to look into. That's why I think Lord Bridget would be okay on his own for now. Apparently, you've been running a background check on Grey Brissen lately, and she said to tell you if you need more people.'

I was reminded of the conversation I had with Euria yesterday and the magic ammunition.

Magic grenades are not uncommon. Fatality is strong, but violent and costly. Rather than use it to hurt someone and get caught, it's better to use that money to get poison or hire a wizard from the back world to do it quietly. There were very few people who used magic ammunition.

And Arsen knew for sure that it was a noisy or effective weapon, and he was paid enough not to care whether it was expensive or not, and he knew only one person who had even begun to do something quite dangerous.

"We shouldn't be messing with our prince in this city."

In addition, no one knew exactly how crazy he was when she was wrong, how long he was going to have to stay in shape.

"This is bad."

Arsen rises from his seat.

Then he cleaned up the bird dressed in clean magic and moved quickly towards the Arfia Palace where Remain is.

* * *

Callian says.

Perfume is the most fruity aroma.

Sweet peach notes, crisp tangerine notes, coconut flavors that soothe the mind, and a hint of lime that's always fresh. Leave all the nice scents and what's wrong with them.

With a deep, blossoming scent of flowers blowing in from the wind, Calian, who almost disliked it for a moment, looks back at Rashid.

"The prince said he couldn't bear the curiosity, but this is also surprisingly, I am also curious. Because of this strange thing, no other memories come to mind that I was surprised by. So if the prince can tell me how I met a bird at night like this, then I will remember."

The blue dress reminded me of his scent or the scent that wasn't covered in it.

"About who touched your stuff."

You draw a long curve of Kalian's fingertips toward the ground.

'There's another snake.'

I met a new friend today, and Calian was satisfied with the smell of my old father and me. How can there be only one snake in the world? It is so wonderful and pleasant to meet another snake in such a close place, and at the same time unparalleled.

"If I knew, you'd be wondering how I knew. If I didn't know, the baron wouldn't remember, either, so I guess I'd have to say," What? ""

"What troubles you, Prince?"

"It troubles me, Baron."

"Is it hard for you to think of it as a joyful concern? because you never know when you'll see them again unless it's a night like this."

Kalian nods as if he's right. He closes his eyes slightly. Then, I took a big breath and opened my eyes as if I were drunk for a moment because of the unfamiliar aroma.

"By the way, there's one thing I want to tell the baron. It's okay to talk about it."

"Yes, I'm fine with that."

"It's a person, not a bird."

Kalian's finger once again points to Eila's daughter.

"The baron picked it up with a feather from a bird. It looks like he picked it up. It doesn't look like that to me."

"Oh, right."

"That's right."

"Well, I made a big mistake. I'm sorry."

"It's all right. Someone else has seen it. I'm used to it."

Callian takes one more step.

Then you silently pick up the daughter in Rashid's hands.

"There was another one. It has to be true."

"There was."

"There was."

A malicious smile spreads across Rashid's face.

It's the same.

What a wonderful, welcoming, disgusting feeling.

Calian opens his mouth again, looking around at the monk in his hand.

"The baron's curiosity will be hard to unravel today, after all. It's hard to find the answer. I'm gonna have to postpone my curiosity for a while."

"That's a shame, Prince."

"I hope you don't feel too bad. My regrets would be just as great."

"But I hope that one day we can give and receive answers from each other. Are you sure?"

"I don't know. What do you think?"

Kalian raises his head.

Rashid looks at Kalian.

"After all, I think he liked meeting my man. I won't take it back until then."

Calian moves his hand slowly. Then, I put the daughter who belonged to Eila back in Lasid's left hand, and I held her hand and held her fist.

I found it, so I pressed down on the hand that wrapped around the monk as if to not miss it. I want you to engrave a broken beaded monk inside a wound deeply sealed by Eila's secret seal.

"I've already decided to buy a new one, so the owner is gone."

Chip, chip, chip, just like Calian said.

The blood stops in Rashid's hands and spills again. Kalian smiles as if he doesn't mind having his hands drenched together in the blood.

Chew, chew.

I 'made' a smile full of an unpleasant fragrance.

Lashid raises his head without changing his face. Then I smiled like a child who found a little more fun. I smiled without a peep.

"Consider it a gift and be grateful · · · · · ·."

"How many times do I have to tell you to understand me?"

But like this.

The sound coming from underneath the building blocks Rashid's words.

"But, Duke. There was a suspicious explosion here, so I was asked to investigate immediately."

"It's okay if it's the order of the late Lord Brissen. I'm guessing."

"· · · · · · · · It's not that, Duke."

"I'll be out of the Balkans. I thought I'd meet them in person and hand them over." It shouldn't be against the rules and procedures, but it's hard to understand why you would arrest this man. "

While we were too focused on each other and didn't notice, there was a commotion.

Either Eila came here to hunt Grey down. Grey would have confirmed that there was an explosion here.

There must have been a loud enough noise just to stand there for a little while, so it's not hard to know who the person who is lying down now, who saved him, and where he went up to. Who's son might be involved in this?

It's a simple way to get Khalian to step back without killing Rashid. We need to send someone to arrest Eila to cause more trouble.

That's why Grey called the water guard.

They won't know it's anything more than interrupting Khalian and Rashid's conversation.

Khalian looks at Rashid, who blocked Eila's way and confirmed their confrontation of arresting Sun Demirea and Eila. A half-sincere, half-ridiculed horse turns to Rashid.

"I thought the erl cared for you. I guess I wasn't right."

I don't know if that generosity is affectionate.

Rashid gives you a smile and nods at the words behind his back.

"Yes, the erl was very worried about me. I'm afraid we'll have to wait for the next one, Prince."

"I suppose we should."

"And I will not forget the gift you gave me. Until next time."

"I understand."

A place where we were going to back off each other anyway.

I didn't have any regrets, thanks to Grey, I just had less time to say a few words.

Lasid lowered his waist deeply to give an example of other foolishness. The same Khalian nods lightly. After that, you move your magic to clear all the blood around you. Leaving what was left of Rashid's hand.

As Calian clears out the area, he turns to go down through the back of the building.

'Ah.'

And then I saw it.

A horde of knights and wizards coming this way from afar. A man who rides in front of them, under a magic lamp that illuminates to keep people from being surprised by a sudden army. Anyway, your brother said something about the face of a man who doesn't listen to filth.

I saw Plants.

The green eyes that found the same move slowly.

I looked at my cousin's brother who was coming a long way.

"Ah. I never thought I'd see you like this."

I seem to forget the pain that spread from my tightly clasped hands.

"What a coincidence!"

A joyful voice with a small admiration is heard in Calian's ears. The scent of a perfume filled with a fierce floral scent spreads together.

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