How to Live as the Enemy Prince

It's hell.

Yeah, it is.

This is definitely going down.

I didn't.

"Ha · · · · · · · This bastard · · · · · · · No."

It can't be that deep a hole.

"My brother just made a hole while digging some ground. You're very good at that."

It must have been made into a means to bring down one of the sorcerers. Or you could have brought in not many Earth Property Wizards in Balkan. Or rachel.

No, you're not.

Who knows how you did it? It's important to be dirty and deep.

Hanging a gray sword deep within the stone wall, Calian grinned, looking down at the suspicious depths of the pit where the bottom is, or even the bottom. If you go down like this, he would try to see how many man-sized tails monsters live on the other side of the continent.

"By the way, you're so different from the leaves. You raised someone really well. Some rocks might have been raised like that while their cubs were picking up wilting sprouts."

Who could it be?

There's only one other cub with that kind of stone.

"· · · · · · · · · · · Ha."

Remain beside Slayman.

My sons are not as brave as the Peacock.

Perhaps if Callian had listened to that, there would have been more circles on his conscience. If your second son had been a little more daring, does he know that the Sispanian palace would have exploded with lava, with a burst of oil, with a burst of electric charge, or something like that? Not for any great reason. Did you know that capturing your brother and knighting him is going to change the capital of Cairis because of a very difficult notion as a rational and common man?

Big time, big time.

In a perfectly vertical hole with no footrest. Calian glances up at you, relying on a single handle of his sword, instead of groaning in agony.

"· · · · · · · That's a replacement · · · · · · · ·."

Fluffy, fluffy.

The sphere of a massive gust of wind prevents any more mesh from descending. Though they are tightly woven, each misrel with a net is very thin. So, if you express the error, it will be difficult, but you can cut it. Instead, it's annoying. My well-groomed head must be a mess, so I just magically protected it from falling off the net.

"Where did you get that? How much is that?"

You have a lot of money, my brother.

I should have asked you to buy me a cod instead of grilled cod.

Diamonds groan as if they didn't understand the brother who made the mesh made from the garden scissors in three days with a rare golden mythril that seemed to squeak.

- Percussion!

As soon as your foot disappears, run into the wall, stick your sword in, and work your magic to keep the net from falling into the pit. Calian takes a big breath and moves his body, dealing with it in a busy way.

- Shhh!

- Tuck, Taaaa!

A grey sword tucked into a wall that has nowhere else to go slips out gently. At the same time, Calian's body rises above the ground. You grip it like a handle to become a Misrell net held in the air, then flick yourself again.

After landing silently on the ground, Calian releases the magic that was holding the net.

- Glug.

- Shh, shh, shh!

A huge net is plunged back into the ground, losing support.

After a long fall, the sound of the net hitting the ground spread out over the pit. Thanks to this, Kalian reaffirms the ridiculous depths of the pit and laughs in vain.

"Oh, my God, I'm so sorry."

Well, what difference does it make if you come out early at this time and start an attack and put the knife marks on the bodies of Balkans wizards and prosecutors?

After all, Calian moved his head a few times to understand what his brother meant. Then I flew back into the dark like a habit.

When you cross the forest like that with a silver light that is not covered in black robes.

- Cheers.

I felt like I stepped on something bad.

Calian looks up at the sky, holding his sword to see if the earth wants to go out again.

The floor does not sink.

The mesh doesn't fall.

- Glug glug, glug.

Instead, you hear a small sound, something connected to what you just stepped on, ready to move. Another trap planted in the darkness is the sound of someone who knows that Calian usually walks in the dark.

Because I still had an idea to become an animal with only instinct left. It's because Kalian still has a habit.

You're caught in the second trap.

- Yuck!

- Tsk, tsk, tsk!

Magic grenades fly.

It was not one or two. Like rain, like precipitation. Like an arrow rain raining down on the walls of that one day.

"· · · · · · · I'd ask you to buy a real cave."

I wouldn't have bought all that Misrill netting and all that magic ammunition out of the Balkans vault.

- Kuaang!

In fact, Bern had lived without a special symbol.

Of course, he liked meat and raw caves, but that didn't make him feel as fierce as he is now. Alcohol was just a habit. So there was nothing to be disgruntled about. Devil was not a relationship to be judged as unfavorable, pruning. There you go.

But this life was different. There's a lot of irregularities. If you choose the first of them, it's that magic bullet.

- Whoo-hoo!

A black orb is formed on the edge of the gray sword that contains the remnants of stars.

- Saaaak!

Bern. Knight's Pledge. Plants. Balkans. Down. Arrow ratio.

Plants is asking if you have time to be emotional and immersed in memories of the past as it is now. You're warning me that if I keep this up, I'm going to die.

- · · · · · · Sweeper!

- Thief!

I sent him an answer.

A ferocious, sharp sword spreads out like red lips. You punched out a magical grenade with the right name in the first place to disobey. Or slashed.

With a sword of tremendous speed that does not even let the wind rise, the flying magical cannonball drops two times.

- Kuaang!

A magical bullet that can only be thrown out without falling into the sky explodes into the air. Calian, who protected himself with light shields and error, continues to wield his sword.

- Screaming!

- Kuang, Kuaang!

He sends out a scent of sleep, digs a bottomless pit, throws a misleading net, and lays a trap to blow off the ultimate magic grenade. At the start of the battle, which seems to have been a blood feud between brothers, rather than a wager, Calian stands up. Then I tapped my toes on the floor.

Knock.

I closed my eyes.

Knock.

I took another deep breath.

Punishment.

I remembered my closed eyes.

- Ta-ah!

Push into the earth.

Lift yourself up. Climb to the tree in one shot. And run.

The real number of plants is headed towards the center of the forest where it will be ready.

With Plants memorized all of it, he left behind the appearance of "Khalian."

* * *

That was amazing.

"I didn't see where or how I got hit."

After waking up for a moment, the knight looks out his thumb and dozes off again. The fifth time, when I heard similar words, I was relieved of my worries and annoyed Plants said.

"Move the patient."

"Yes, sir."

While the crew and therapists who are not participating in this fight are transporting the patient, Plants, once again on Estina's saddle, rushes to the place where Kalian is headed.

I knew it wouldn't work.

However, it does not feel bad to look down at the abandoned pit, the deep carved blade marks on the straight wall inside, as if there was no possibility of a word.

I thought I could lose my strength, but I didn't think it would work that well.

"You can't catch it by a trap."

How swift and quick.

Capturing Jerky would have been more useful for us.

· · · · · · · Or a cave soaked in sleeping pills.

Thought about it carelessly, Peaked Smile Plants turns over a path that is somewhat contradictory. Then I entered the dense forest. Calian was moving faster than I thought, so I thought if I just chased after him like this, I'd end up watching only the critics like now.

- Kuaang!

Around the time Estina leapt over the large tree roots in front of her, a trembling noise rang out. Estina twitches her ear once, noticing that there are no new orders from her master, and continues to move her feet in the direction she was going.

The same was true of Plants.

I did not have much of a reaction to hearing the noise.

- Kuang, Kuang!

Other people in the capital didn't worry about getting confused by this commotion. I asked Alan to put a Silent Barracks around the Royal Forest. I continued running toward the middle of the forest without needlessly shaking.

- I think they're approaching.

- Stay in shape. Don't be afraid.

- There's nothing to be afraid of, sir. It's fun.

- · · · · · · · Don't get excited.

- Yep, I'll try.

I'm not saying I will, I'm not saying I will try.

Plants turns his head again to the person with the brief borrowed communication ring, the pink-haired wizard who can't eat milk.

Under the bright sky.

I can see the black smoke rising up gradually.

* * *

The big rock that Callian sat on one day and waited for Alan.

Callian stands in front of you with a low voice.

"· · · · · 25."

Just now.

Twenty Balkans, all dressed in their own white uniforms, stand in front of Kalian. No, I stopped him.

Calian sighs for those who embrace each wound after a quick and decisive attack. He faints individually, as the slip of the Four Circle Wizard doesn't work.

I'd rather send all eighty.

I laughed when I thought about it. I found out why they were divided into decimals.

"You haven't forgotten it's training."

It's because of the warriors of Zeon. Each and every one of those forces resembles Khalian. You can't use eighty Balkans to catch one of them. So there's only 20 left. You would have thought it was only possible to fight if you could hold Calian captive.

- Woof, woof, woof.

The gray sword that split the triple layer of shield like a bell, gives you a heavy cry. Four wizards who slashed the shield at the same time, teleported quickly to escape, but another wizard fainted from Calian's leap through his ankle at once. The five knights who rushed into the camp surrounded by layers like they wouldn't give us a chance to get out, and the ten remaining knights who immediately filled the void as they fell.

The blood of all of them plucks out the sword once again.

When the hot, bubbleless thing fell from Calian's sword to the ground.

- Phage · · · · · · · ·!

- Boom!

A single bolt of lightning hits your destination at the same time as the casting.

The lightning flashes a deep blue light bouncing off the sword, extending the wide shield together, preventing the current in the lightning from escaping into the sky, preventing the energy of lightning from causing them to fall down and fall asleep.

Calian's eyes narrow with an attack that seems faster than usual.

- Kuaak!

A familiar magical power.

However, he did not reveal his joy as he recognized who the owner of the magic power was. I took a leap of strength and greeted Didigo.

- · · · · · · Peeing!

A broad leap I've never seen before.

The one who jumped up high, wanting to reduce the distance by tens of meters to one valedim, turned his back on the dark sky. Silver rays came out of the sky. You drop your sword sharply as if it were a sword.

Whoo-hoo!

- Whoo, whoo!

- Whoo-hoo!

Three shields just opened with the same number as before.

- Phasezig, Phasezig!

But this time it was different.

The ray-wire spark that covered the shield threatens Kalyan with its powerful peer.

'Twenty-five.'

The number of five has increased.

The falling sword counts the target's number as it plunges toward a circular sphere that rises from the ground. The blade is stretched out. The error is loaded onto the edge of the blade.

- Whee!

- Ssssssshhh!

- Quang, quang, quang!

A flash of bright light seems hard to open properly continues to spread towards Calian. It crumbles at a frightening speed, as if it were going to burn all the tissue deeper, by hand, by the muscles in it.

The shield that Kalian was protecting has been consumed by the power of lightning. Instead of unfolding the shield again, Calian creates a whirlwind like a blade and envelops himself. The user lands in front of the target at the same rate as it did.

- Kuang!

The earth around you is spreading. Continues the attack as if it had been waiting. Instead of the unstoppable Knights of the Wind, the Seven Horsemen attack Kalian in all manner.

Kalian raises his sword.

I blew out all the water that was pouring towards me. You leap over the whirlpool of flames and swing your sword at the wizard's wrist, standing on the other side. The wizard teleports. Instead, five knights intervene and surround Calian. Kalian's sword splits three layers of shield in front of the knights. Lightning strikes Calian's back once more. The newly opened shield of Kalian stops it.

The wind's energy condenses.

I exploded beneath the knights' feet. Callian makes long wounds around the necks of three fallen knights, chasing a far away wizard pushed by the aftermath of the explosion. Then he passed out, trampling on the wizard's neck.

- Shhh!

Kaga River!

- Kwa-wang, Kwa-ang!

The user leaps again. With a gust of gunfire, it reaches out its error. Crushes the shield and lengthens the knight's chest. You leave the knight running to fill the void and split the rebuilding shield once more. Prevents the sword from spreading out. Move your feet. Jump over the knights' heads and put a long sword through their protected wizards' shoulders.

- Qasim!

There will be no death or sequelae, but Calian drew his sword from deep wounds where it hurts.

- Phage!

Lightning flashes out.

Lightning finally touches Calian's sword. A bolt of lightning rises to Calian's hand, riding the star's sword.

Calian pulls the lever upside down in an instant and throws a lightning bolt at the knights.

- Shhh!

- Qasim!

At the blink of an eye, two knights collapse, holding onto their legs. A lightning bolt adjusted with the intent to stiffen Kalian's muscles. The power that touched the sword shocked the two knights in turn.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

Calian draws his sword, slowly pacing towards the knight.

One crash.

Eight less people took a single breath during that time. Maybe you know you'll last longer than the last pack.

- Peppermint, peppermint.

You step out in front of the rest of the crew who are lighter than Calian's. The wizard steps forward, stopping everyone. His hands hang loose. The energy of blue lightning began to condense in both hands of the Wizard towards the ground, much deeper than the sea. Callian strikes again, unlikely to wait for it. At the same time, the lightning bolt extends out of the Wizard's hands, catching up with Calian's vision.

- Kuaang!

Kalian swings his sword.

A lightning bolt that flickers away from the sword after a strong and swift blow lands on the shield protecting the knights.

The wizard frowns, knowing that the lightning bolt he shot took out his party's shield. However, the wizard, who finished the calculation without rest, once again shoots the sphere of lightning.

Calian stops on his way to the knights.

After taking your eyes off the knights, you turn to the wizard who is sending a continuous and disturbing attack.

"· · · · · · · Sir Jay."

A strange voice that makes low resonance.

Instead of answering him, the wizard gathered his magic again.

No, I don't.

I tried to.

Kalyan raises his sword, his white fangs raised and his long cracked smile.

"Slow."

Above Needlelen's head, a silvery beast descends.

The End