How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Raul, the Grand Chamberlain, who put down his cup of tea, opened the window and said.

"Why don't you take a break? I like the wind."

Today, a warm wind came.

Remain nodded softly at this time last year, even though he would never have listened to it.

"Not bad."

Immediately, Remain stands at the window with a cup of tea in his hand.

When Raul saw that, he smiled and went out.

Someday, Remain, who no longer became obsessed with work, slept in Camilla Palace, not in the Arfia Palace. Even the time to go back and forth between the administrative and residential areas was abandoned.

Le Maine also knew that she had changed a lot and that the change was a big part of Callian and Allen. And I didn't even know that the beginning of the change was last year's King's Birthday celebration.

Come to think of it, there was a lot going on at last year's festival.

It's a big festival, so there's a lot of talk and a lot of talk every year, but where was it last year?

"I was going to be quiet this time."

I thought that this year's festival would be quieter than last year's. Anyway, we're done with Silica.

Remain walks back to his desk and opens the drawer.

Inside, there was a letter that arrived through the previous letter.

Originally, it would have to be delivered in the right letter, but the explanation that time was delayed when visitors were selected and unavoidably used birds was 8 parts of the letter.

I felt strongly that Lemaine might feel uncomfortable with a misplaced letter from the formality.

In the contents of the letter, there were only two lines that mattered.

First, an explanation of who's coming.

And for their own safety, a request was made to keep visitor information confidential until they arrived at the Palace of Cairys.

When I saw it, I immediately understood why I was so late in responding and why I was so oblivious. I was worried that Le Maine might harm the visitor after receiving an inappropriate letter.

'How can you look at me and worry about me like that?'

Remain laughs in vain.

Soon after, he looked out the window and said to himself,

"It's gonna be loud again."

* * *

Kiri takes a big breath and exhales.

The clerk will not touch it.

I'm afraid I'm sending a guest.

I let go of the fighting dogs in the cage.

And 'they' all kill.

Can you do it? '

'Yes.'

It was a natural answer for Kiri.

For Kiri, this gambling den was the place to come one day. Someday it will be today.

Kalian may have planned this for another purpose, but Kiri has accepted his permission for vengeance.

- Screaming!

The man's neck was rolling for admission.

The man's body collapsed. Entrance fee was 2 florins, with two fingers spread.

Starting with the man's death, the Kyrie sword began to distinguish between the lives and deaths of those in the gambling den. There were no mistakes. There were no two shootings.

Like the icy spear of Arsen, life falls to the spot where the sword of Kiri once passed.

"Ahhhh!"

The "living" allowed climb the stairs, screaming. More Bladers will come, but it doesn't matter.

- Aah!

- Screaming!

As he slashed and stabbed the gamblers, Kiri stopped for a moment.

A cage placed in the middle of the gambling arcade.

It was the place where countless' fighting dogs' gave each other entertainment. There was a man hiding in the shade of that cage. Kyrie walks toward him without hesitation.

I was a moderator.

He looks at Kiry's face.

Different colors of eyes, hard to forget, looked down at the host.

"I, I didn't do anything!"

A word filled with fear burst out of my mouth, which always introduced "monster eyes" in a cheerful voice.

"Oh no, don't be so surprised. It happens all the time. '

That's what the moderator said when one of Kiri's colleagues died in front of the guests. Suddenly, I remembered that day, Kiri uttered a low voice.

"I did."

- Aaaaah!

The blood of the moderator is scattered into the bars.

Kyrie walked again, watching the blood dripping down her spear.

In the meantime, more than a dozen men came down knowing the commotion on the fourth floor. So I killed them all.

The vengeance in Kiri continues to pause at the office door. That's why four men were holding Kiri back with sharp swords. They were also known to Kiri.

It was the four prosecutors guarding the man in the office.

"Son of a bitch, where am I?"

The tallest man reaches out with his sword, and the other three blades fall on Kiri.

However, a small smile appeared on Kyrie's face, which she had never seen before.

'Slow.'

When I first got held up here, I was so scared of them.

- Cancan!

Kiri shifts his arm again, deflecting their attack with one swoop. A fountain bursts from two people's throats in one slash.

The other two didn't live long either.

The screaming head falls first, and the last man's head rolls to the front of the cage.

Kiri opens the office door without looking at how far the head goes. And I paused for just a moment.

The office was empty.

The man who bargained for Calian and Kiri was not there. Instead, you hear a man hiding in a giant vault behind where he was always sitting.

Kiri walks quietly around her wrist, holding the sword, and opens the vault door.

- Shhh!

A dagger flew in, as if waiting.

Kiri picks up his sword and stops it.

- Ka-ang!

The dagger doesn't even bounce off. I fell straight to the floor.

It's a funny speed compared to Arsen's Ice.

If it was Kalian's dagger, it would have pierced the blade and the neck together.

Kiri steps into the vault.

Then, with a tearing scream, the man's shout buzzes through the vault.

"Don't come! Come any more and I'll kill you!"

A poisonous man yells at Kiri with a woman as his shield. The knife in the man's hand touches the woman's neck.

'That's the last of them.'

Kiri takes a step forward.

A man's knife cuts a wound to a woman's neck.

"Gaaaah!"

"Stay away from me, you monster!"

Kyrie's feet pause.

Kiri once saw a man holding a woman hostage who had no idea who she was.

Kyrie takes another step forward, thinking about something for a moment.

When I walked into the office, I heard two deaths. There was no crying in fear.

I reached out my sword to Kiri without any hard work.

I plunged myself into the hearts of those standing on top of each other on cold days.

- Qasim!

The sound of flesh and muscle bones breaking echoes through the vault for a moment.

Along with the manager of this place who still doesn't know her name, the woman who was breathing in the vault died.

The static came over.

The red blood spills out on Kiri's search-and-head. It was all someone else's blood. After killing all of the Gamblers with my own hands, Kiri stood silent for a while.

After a short time like that, Kiri searches the area. After that, I took out the seemingly appropriate books that were stacked in the safe.

The bar on the first floor is empty.

The shopkeeper and all the guests seemed to have run away. Thanks to this, Kiri sneaks out quietly, putting the books in the horse saddle bag and whispering.

"Go back."

Raven's brother's words were not as clever as Raven's, but he was smart enough to understand the words of a boy in Elven's blood. So, with the bag Kyrie had tied around her back, she began to move back and forth towards the palace.

About the time I heard the footsteps of the horses getting smaller, and the smell of van blood frowned on my whole body, the water security guards arrived.

The guards draw their swords as they see the boy standing with his sword soaked all over his body, so that even his face could not be identified.

"Lay down your weapons!"

Instead of saying that Kiri waited a long time for them to come, she lowers her sword and raises her hand.

After that, he looked at them and said in a calm voice.

"I am Prince Kalian's acolyte."

* * *

Arsen can't wipe that grumpy look off his face.

Alan, the interim commander of the Balkans, shrugged his shoulders as he grew old with that arsenic.

"Think about it. Shouldn't you be putting him under you? Isn't it a bad idea for me to step down and leave him in charge? That's why there's two Vice Commandants."

At that point, Arsen straightforward says, "Don't get me wrong."

"You don't want me to have one more deputy commander now. You know perfectly well why you're against it."

Arsen's face and tone were very different than usual.

Although bloodline delays are a priority, Calian was not a capable and fair talent organization.

"If it had been Prince Kalian, I would have given you my seat by now. But no."

Arsen looks away from the situation.

According to Calian's decision, Alan chirps his tongue as Arsen, who followed them without words, reacts severely except for his thoughts. He was also quite embarrassed as Alan because Arsen was talking to the party.

Arsen turns his eyes away from Allen.

Suddenly, I saw the second prince appointed to the vice commander and asked with a fat face.

"Were you a wizard?"

What kind of a non-wizard is this, Deputy Commander Balkan?

Naturally, Plants understood the meaning and curled the tail of one mouth with the face of a very relaxed man. And I answered briefly.

"A prince."

Ability is the prince.

He's a prince.

A prince who knows how to do.

So even if you're not just a wizard, you can do it like Deputy Commander Balkan.

The world is filthy and vile.

Plants has been back and forth from Wilhelm Cove for days and should have been looking at the sheep the Balkans have been training on. I felt bad about the aftertaste somewhere, but this is how it turned out.

Arsen gives you a voice that hasn't been erased by his complaint.

"Why is Prince Plants touching the realm of the Balkans?"

It didn't look like Arsen. I wanted to swear secretly, but I never said it like this in front of my eyes. It's that big of a complaint.

Of course, it was not without reason.

"I hear Prince Plants has decided to go the same way as Earl Brissen. Then you should go to Karen or Laon, not Balkans."

But I gave up my brother, Calian, to keep him alive for as long as I could, and I gave him my life. Then I teamed up with Evan Brysen. So there was a sweet sound coming from Arsen's mouth.

Plants takes his eyes off Arsen and looks at Alan.

"What's with all the wizardry?"

Alan also knew that the Wizards included Alan himself. It was because of the "crazy thing" you conveyed to Plants a long time ago.

Alan nods, smiling softly.

"All the wizards of the Balkans look like this. This is the mouth of the top row. Can we see and learn something else?"

Alan's words are full of thorns.

"Ah."

Plants, finally able to understand the situation, mutters with a smile.

"My brother didn't tell me."

Kalian seems to care a lot about Plants, but surprisingly, he's not that delicate. I told Allen that I would create a deputy commander for Balkan and put Plants in, but I forgot to mention the importance of Plants not actually working with Evan.

Alan, however, was aware of the situation of the great river, even if Callian did not speak. Just a pretty disciple helped Plants with the damage, and he just robbed her of her stamina.

Of course, Arsen, who was about the same level as Jan, did not know this.

Watching the pair for a moment, Plants sits with his back bent towards the couch. Then I slightly raised my head. After posing like a prince but not like a prince, I glanced at them with one eye.

"You know the old wizard. I don't know any young wizards. What a relief."

On the contrary, Allen smiles slightly and Arsen looks angry again.

There are two things that are fortunate about this situation.

One was that Plants was not in a position to punish Alan and Arsen for insulting the prince.

"I can't help it!"

- Queek.

And the other is that Khalian came in just before the angry Arsen said he was going to beat up Balkans deputy commander.

Callian looks a little surprised to see the three of them together. He looked at Plants and said, as if there were more important problems.

"Sir, I'm working on what I said before. So you can start with me tomorrow. The Marquis will be very angry. Please calm him down."

"Yes."

Around the time Arsen's expression changed strangely, not knowing that there was something slightly wrong with this conversation.

Kalian's gaze was on Allan this time.

"And you. I have a favor to ask you."

Alan nods immediately and looks at Kalian, who speaks.

"I have to write your name today."

It was hard to understand immediately.

Calian explained what was going on soon.

It was only then that Arsen's face turned white that he realized that Plants had lied to Evan.

Calian, who had no idea, went out with a solemn look on his face, and Alan also left in a hurry to do what he had asked.

In a quiet room, only Plants and Arsen remain.