How to Live as the Enemy Prince

· · · · · · · Ah.

"You're not the one who just goes out dressed like this. Of course, in the past, he was dressed as if he was naked or not, but it was a time when he was building a foreign personality, so he acted differently."

· · · · · · Really · · · · · ·.

"Actually, I'm doing something fun today, so I borrowed my clothes from my brother because something happened to be me. So after returning to its original form, the arms would fit too well. As you can see, I'm as fit as a pretty face."

"You're telling me a story I'm not curious about."

"I'm supposed to be on your side in front of Randall. Anyway, that's why you're dressed like this. I mean, don't tell me you're still like Brycen because you're not wearing a tie, you're not wearing a jacket, you're taking off your shirt."

"Farewell."

Just...

I hope it turns off.

I hope you don't take sides and just turn them both off.

"Oww!"

Lucy, it's been a long time.

I thought you forgot about me because you didn't show up for Anna's visit. Anne must have confused the floor. Well, somehow he came alone.

This mumbling Kalian strokes Lucy's beard. Whether the peas were annoyed or smiling, they were relaxed. Maybe Calian doesn't care as much about the continent as Lucy does about it because she's the first person on the continent who doesn't care.

"But she's completely frozen. You've gained weight."

"No."

"You're fat."

"Hair. Half."

"Hair. Anyway, it's still pretty. Lucy, Ando."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

It's like an angry pea.

It's easy to get loose.

"Oh, brother. Coco had Jan take him to Sir Hertz. You can't leave your own kid out of this already."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Apparently the cats don't hate Randall, by the way. Maybe I should make a door for Lucy and Anne in Randall's room."

"It has."

"No."

"Meow!"

"Niang."

"Yes."

Callian, who seemed to think so, hugs Anne, crying calmly, and gives her to Plants. Then I grabbed Lucy by my side, put her on my lap, and grabbed a cup of tea. He was not surprised at all by the long grey fur floating on top of the car. He naturally casted the Clean, then took down a mouthful of tea that smelled of vanilla and orange.

Then I saw Anne's fur blown to Randall's white jacket, and I used Clean one more time to remove the cat fur from the room.

Randall opens his mouth as he looks at it.

"You said you wanted a dog."

"I don't raise cats. This white guy is my cat, and all of a sudden, he's in my brother's arms. I'm going to have a dog."

"I don't want this place to get more noisy."

Callian nods, looking at Randall for a moment. Then I took out the answer with a sighing voice.

"· · · · · · · Yes. If not,"

"Even if you don't say it like that."

However, thanks to Plants' voice, which was heard after cutting off my words, I kept my mouth shut. Plants interrupts the conversation.

"Callian will never have a dog in Chermill."

"You're making a quick bet."

"Don't rush me."

"Yes, but will you be able to see it?"

"Callian goes to Camelon. Don't worry, I won't go. I'll keep an eye on you."

While Calian sighs silently, Plants turns his head as if to empower a single word. I opened my mouth again, staring at Randall like that with a face that was hard to read.

"I don't know if you know what you're worried about."

- Shit!

- Bloop, oop, oop!

The sound of flicking your fingers between them echoes.

The white curtain is opened at once and the long window that was firmly closed is wide open. Suddenly, hair of different colors shifts around in the wind.

A voice with a faint warning pointed towards the two brothers.

"Don't pull me over like that. in front of me."

Landel and Plants' gaze is on Kalian.

Calian opens his mouth as he looks down at the cup of tea with his face wiped.

"I can't take your side until you pick the same sick sound and raise a fight."

Even if I wanted to be on your side, Plants couldn't be good at what he did wrong. Kalyan raises his head, looking at Plants and saying something rash.

"If you need someone to listen to and accept how unfair Brother Randall is, I'll take you to Shrintz right away. Find the wrong person, not the wrong person, and talk to them."

The same is true for Randall, who is always pressing his fist against the still Plants.

Regardless of who you're best friends with, they're both good for nothing in the eyes of 'Kalyan'. Those guys are sitting face to face, talking to each other about how they might get hurt.

"Meow!"

Luci is in trouble, not Kalian.

"Even if Randall doesn't remind you like that so you don't have to step on the train in Brissen, you're already trying. If you keep saying that because you're worried that your brother might be the same person, you can stop now."

Randall opens his eyes.

We didn't know if it was a positive or a negative, but Calian continued to speak.

"And · · · · · · you feel better if you keep touching your brother like that and listen to what will be thorns to Grandpa Randall."

The answer never came back.

It's useless and useless and innocent, because it's obvious that it's just a saying. Calian's well-folded voice continues, hoping for a faint answer.

"You left your watch in your brother's room where there was nothing."

"I did."

"Trying to regret looking at a clock that doesn't stop and doesn't turn back doesn't change anything."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

"No matter how long you watch it with your brother's hands, no matter how long you look at the watch, no matter what you do, it doesn't change. There's nothing to go back to. Even if there was a way back, I would have stepped up and stopped it. Whatever it takes."

"Yes."

"So I don't want you to do that anymore. Now, for whatever reason. I hope not. If you're determined to look properly, look not only at me, but also at you, Randall. It was really convenient to give Renee to Brother Plants and return the thorns to him, just staring at the clock in an empty room all day. I wonder if it will make me feel better."

Calian pauses for a moment, searching his heart. In there, you take out your pocket, put something out and raise your voice again.

"If you need any other way, you should apologize to me. I can't say it's okay, but I'll listen to it. If that's hard."

- Tak!

What was in Calian's hands lies in front of Randel.

"Take it."

"What else?"

A very dry rose branch with a small bouquet of flowers.

A small white petal wrapped around a green flower stand was revealed.

"I saw a greenhouse on the way to the Marquis of Brissen, and I brought it because a flower grew on a branch that was either withered or withered. I heard you were going back out in the garden."

Calian sighs for a short time and watches over Plants and Randall.

"If it's not too easy to apologize to your second and third brother, let's stop fighting. I hope you can grow it instead of flowers I cut. It must be difficult."

"White rose."

"Yes, it's a rose."

"It withered a lot."

"Yes, it's withered."

Randall says no more.

Instead, I quietly reached out and picked up a branch that had withered.

The tip of the petal that did not bloom has already burned yellow. Even the long branches dried up, so they are closer to brown than green. He gave it to me to grow it. Not the right seeds, not the healthy branches.

"Even if it withers, at least it's not Anerosi."

"· · · · · ·."

"Roses."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

The spines on the branches that are going late aren't hard at all. I don't think it will hurt as much as I grow up.

"I'll try that."

You said you'd stop giving thorns to Plants and try to give them back to Calian and grow a dying white rose.

"Good, because you listen well."

"Roses are right."

"Yes."

Plants closes his eyes and opens his eyes, watching the brothers.

Then, she quietly clasps and dries Anne reaching out to catch the rose in Randel's hand.

because I knew it had become a rose that no one should have to mess with. Because I knew it would be the first rose that Randall would raise, not Anerocia.

"You must not use false powers, but raise them to your heart's content."

"If you were going to say that, you should have given me a strong rose."

"Then it's meaningless."

"You have a knack for crafting useless words."

"A compliment."

"A compliment."

"I think the Sispanian gave that blessing to my brother, but I think he poured it into his mouth. I'm not sure where I got it. Be the youngest."

"You're a good talker."

"A compliment."

"A compliment."

Of course.

"· · · · · · · · · · · Ha."

I didn't want it all to go away.

* * *

How much time has passed.

When Anna got up and looked for someone to snack on, Lucy's tail was slowly wagging on Calian's lap and stopped for some reason.

While I kept the two brothers at bay, I thought about what Kalian was going to say next.

- Knock, knock, knock.

There were three people and one thing kept quiet, but there was no room for silence. I didn't tell my brothers to stop hurting each other, but I didn't tell them to stay close.

Because of this, the small sound of flirting fingers fills the room.

Even though there were three people and one opened my eyes.

"So."

With a gentle tap on Lucy's round head instead of her table or thigh, Calian broke the silence that caused Lucy to fall into a deep sleep without beating her soft fingers at a steady rate.

"Why did you come to see Rashid Brysen?"

Randall opens his mouth to find out what happened today, which he thought was worthless and worthless.

"Greetings and offers."

"Yes."

"He threatened me."

By the way, how are you?

About the time Randall remembers something he forgot, he hears Calian's voice, thinking that he didn't say hello to Rashid.

"What offer did you make and what threats did you make?"

"I made the same offer as you. But after that."

When Callian nods his head to answer.

Plants slightly opens his eyes and looks at Calian.

"I wonder if you've recommended Tensyl's throne."

"Yes. When I was in the coffin in Wilhelm, I did."

"Why."

"I don't want to send you to the tower. By the way, sir, if I could build you another house of roses next to Earl Brissen,"

"No."

"I thought you might."

What are you doing to me?

Randall picks up his cup of tea, leaving him alone, just to say the same. Calian smiles, removing Anne's fur from the cup again.

'I don't like living like that and going to the tower, and I don't like being stuck in a landscaping land, and I don't have to wear the crown of a country without roots, and so I don't want to stand in the square. Since you said you hate everything, you can decide for yourself whether you like roses or cats.'

'It's a hard choice to pick up.'

"Of course, I also told you that if you tell me what Brother Randall wants, I'll help you get it done."

'I'll let you do whatever you want. I am.'

"I haven't heard back yet."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

Randall drops his teacup silently for a moment.

"I don't want to be trapped in a land that is reluctant and beautiful to go to the tower again. Now that I'm standing in the square, I feel sorry for myself."

"That's a relief. I can't believe you have something to lose, too, Randall."

"Will the white roses I grew here give my roots when I move the land? I'm worried about that."

Randall stops talking and turns his head. And I stared deeply into Plants, similar to always but with a slightly different eye.

Plants looks at Randall with sharp eyes. I knew that the eyes of Randall would no longer smell like the deep sea, but I couldn't help but feel reluctant.

"I don't want to bow my head to my brothers in the end."

They're called sisters, but they're definitely targeting Plants. No matter what happens, I never want to live with Plants' head down.

Calian nods, smiling in relief.

"Whatever you're willing to do, I'll ask the teacher to move the garden safely to the Tensile Garden so you have nothing to worry about."

"Yes, I do."

"Yes."

I can hear Plants mourning Landel's decision to be king of Tensyl. Callian opens his mouth to Randall with a slightly louder smile.

"Threat, then. On the seal of the oath."

Randall doesn't answer.

Callian, who already knew it was because of the constraints caused by the seal of the oath, leaned on his back. So you sit a little further away from Randall, and then your eyebrows, your mouth, your neck, your shoulders, your fingertips, your knees, your feet. I asked them all at once.

"If I kill Rashid Brissen, Threats will go away."

There was no answer.

It doesn't matter.

That's the answer.

"If not, then your contractor has something to do with Rashid Bricen." Because if Rashid Brissen threatened to leave it, it would mean that he could influence the seal of the oath. "

Like when I was dealing with Silica, like when I was dealing with Evan, when I was dealing with Devil, when I was checking in on Eila, treating the head of the Wizard's Association of Cecretia, and just doing a white repair.

Callian, who heard the answer in silence, speaks:

"In that case, it must be Tensyl. Are you a member of the Royal Family of Tensyl?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking inside Randall, too. I'm good at finding out what others have buried. Anyway, when I asked him, he didn't seem to know exactly, but he still did. · · · · · · If you are not sure if you are a member of the Royal Family of Tensyl."

Like you didn't say anything, but you heard the answer.

"Selena Hydern. The mother of Rashid Brissen."

Randall doesn't answer.

Kalian hears the answer.

"I wonder who · · · · · · · is. I never even heard of him when I was alive. What has changed has made a seal of oath with the prince of a kingdom."

Calian gives you a long smile with narrow eyes, looking at Randall. He raised his cup of tea, drank a sip, and then pointed to the bracelet that was on the table.

"Today, you and I messed with Grey Brissen. While I'm on my way to the Marquis of Brissen, I get rosebuds and faces. You agreed to meet this man in the palace with your brother, so Count Grey Bricen will know in two days that the same Khalian was in two places at the same time. Even the Marquis will know that the person who will follow me will be the same, but he will be very anxious because he won't know who really went to see the Marquis or who he really cares about or who he cares about. Moreover, I was' discovered 'by Rashid Brissen when I met the Marquis. When Rashid Brissen realizes that he was fooled by us, he'll wake up a little bit."

You let them know what you did today and what you were after wasn't Rashid, it was Grey.

"Rashid Brissen, a mere individual, will be nothing in Cairys when the family of Brissen is no more. So what I'm going to go after first of all is, of course, the Marquis. I don't know if there's anyone left to sit on but the Marquis, but there are two more, and even one of them is connected to me very strongly."

Lyrie.

Of course, I have no intention of getting Riley involved in this. If you do that, you'll get a real divorce.

But Grey doesn't know that. They won't believe it even if they tell them that they don't need to be treated as a political message. Because it's Brycen.

"So, if you don't understand exactly what I'm planning to do with this, you'll know that the Marquis himself has been targeted. Something happened between Brother Plants and the Marquis separately, so he was either real or fake that day. There will be chaos. I think it's not important to take sides with Brother Randall. I'll gather everyone I can trust and gather them together. So I just have to sit tight and figure out which families to wipe out first in order to get at Brissen now."

"So, did you act as a person when you came together?"

"· · · · · · · · · · ·."

Kalyan glances at Randall with his eyes removed from his teacup.

"I'm sure Rashid Brissen would think so."

Dallac.

Calian picks up his bracelet, putting down his teacup, being careful not to touch Lucy. And he opens his mouth, turning it around. It was just a little different than what I had been saying.

"Made in Cecretia. It wasn't much, but it was used by a lot of people everywhere. The king of Cecretia promised not to build this anymore, but we must always be vigilant of what has already spread."

The eyes of Randall and Plants touch the bracelet.

Callian looks at it as if it were a curious object.

"As you know, we increase the height, we change the appearance, we change the voice. And Hina said, It doesn't change who you are. I thought it was strange. Why can't you change the inside of a skeleton by changing the skeleton? I've been thinking about it."

Bang.

Kalian puts a bracelet on my right wrist, unfilled.

- Bloop.

His black hair grew long.

The red eyes point towards Randall. Then I headed for Plants.

Long black hair changed color. With the same light as the eyes. Red light in the foreground.

"· · · · · · · · I know."

Freya in the portrait.

Calian smiled for a moment and changed his face to a strange look that resembles Freya, although he looks different in appearance and body.

The color of long hair changes again.

The color gradually faded and turned into a blushing silver light.

Randall and Plants looked at the two brothers, even though they were still a lot younger and younger than Calian.

"And this too. I know that look."

When I was a child, Kalian opened his mouth to become Bern and touched the bracelet.

"Looks are easy to see in person. It changes because there's no difficulty remembering. But I'm not. I can't remember. No matter how hard I try, I can't do it either. because even when I fought the Balkans, it turned out to be a seemingly false muscle. I couldn't change my mind like Hina said. However."

Callian closes his eyes for a moment.

Randall lets out a low breath while he watches Calian, unable to fathom what else to show you this time. Plants closes and opens his eyes as he looks at Kalian.

Tsk, tsk.

The bracelets on Calian's left arm fall to the ground. I saw him lying on his back, rolling his teeth all over the floor. But neither Randall nor Plants took notice of it.

In Calian's figure, you see the windswell of one of Bern's sleeves. I watched as the arm I had to hold disappeared.

"I've been through · · · · · · · ·. That's about it, I guess."

Calian gazes recklessly down at the disappearance of my arm and extends his right arm to Plants. As Plants notices what that means, he quietly reaches out and unwinds his bracelet.

Sweet.

What was gone is back in the sleeve.

Calian opens his mouth, smiling slightly, looking at his relieved green eyes.

"Rashid doesn't know that the White Repair is dead. Rashid doesn't know that I'm going to write this again, or even write it this way. Smart."

It means that you will disguise yourself as a white repair.

Callian smiles playfully as he talks about my plan in a casual manner.

"Get rid of Rashid Brissen quickly and go to the Tensile. Randall, let me get your heart."

The person who recalled the memory of what disappeared smiled and laughed, wanting to use it.