Arsen really listens to what he has to say.
It didn't mean that they didn't know the difference between what they had to hear and what they had to hear immediately. Arsen was a serious listener and practitioner of words that were in his best interest.
Let me add one more explanation to that.
The other day, Arsen delivered the exact words of Earl Hale Latran to Calian, not because he wanted to insult her, but because he wanted to make her feel the weight of Hale and punish her severely. It's true.
Anyway, the important thing was that Arsen was never a serious fool without distinction.
- You can't hurt him first.
Thus, Arsen was able to distinguish between what Jan told him and what he really needed to hear.
So, the cool explosion of the Gray Wagon by Arsen.
Preventing Gray's knights from gathering with Hina, it was not because they couldn't stand the anger of the unilateral assault on Kiri, but rather because of their thoroughly calculated actions.
It's true.
* * *
Arsenal, violence.
What could be weirder than this combination?
Calian's eyes quietly float toward the ground.
Teshid Reddington immediately approaches the window and looks out. However, there was nothing particularly visible from the window of the reception room. So Teshid called the butler to see what was going on. Of course, Grey also called the driver outside and instructed him to check the situation.
And Kalian focuses on the energy around him, instead of moving swiftly. It was to see if Arsen felt more magical, but I didn't feel anything more.
Yan approaches Calian with a cautious voice.
"My prince."
Khalian's eyes, which are still looking down, move quietly to Jann. Then I saw the look on Yan's face.
Jan was in a state of embarrassment.
And I was taking care of Calian, not the sound coming from the outside.
The sound of her sinking voice falls from Calian's mouth as she confronts Grey.
"The storm is coming from outside, and you're looking at me."
"Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·."
"What the hell."
Yan, questioned by Kalian, suddenly gives you a speechless face. It's because I was worried about how Kalian might react as soon as I told Kiri something seemed to have happened.
Jan stands slightly in front of Kalian.
"I'll go down and check it out now."
It was deliberate.
I don't want Calian to go in person.
Callian looks back at Jan's face again. Then, after escaping Yann, he shifts his cover foot to the stairs. A moment later, Kalian opens his mouth, his finger pointing outward, stopping between the ascent toward the room and the descent toward the outside.
"Lord Hertz summoned me in a frenzy. You don't want me down there."
There was only one reason why Arsen thought he was' calling Callian. 'It was because Arsenal blew up.
The sound of the explosion immediately meant that fire magic had been used. But Arsen is originally a wizard who uses ice. So the explosion meant that only one arsenic set off an explosion on purpose.
If something really urgent were to happen, Arsen would have sent his opponent a spear of ice instead of using a magic he didn't use well. So that explosion had a different meaning.
In Calian's exact words, Jan shuts up. Callian opens his mouth again.
"That's why I ask you why, and you don't answer. I'll go out there myself."
Yan picks up his horse for a moment and quickly steps in front of Kalian once more.
"I'm sorry, Prince."
Calian frowns and looks at Jan. Jan seemed to know what kind of situation Jan would be in if he went this far. Yan quickly opens his mouth in a small voice before such a Khalian moves his feet again.
"My prince, you shouldn't collide with the change bags here. If you touch it incorrectly, you will only be disadvantaged. You know what? Don't do anything rash."
Khalian looks back at Jan's eyes and opens his mouth.
"Let's see what you touch first."
And then he started to tease his feet down again.
* * *
The gray knights were quite bewildered when a sudden, vapid wizard made a fireball the size of a horse's head without a clue. Then, when the fireball as big as a horse's head flew towards them, everyone panicked and squeezed their waist. The fireball that passed through the knights' heads blew up Grey's wagon as it did.
- Kuang!
A tremendous sound shook your eardrums.
The four knights duck behind me, slowly raising their heads and checking what happened behind them. Of the three wagons, Grey's wagon 'disappeared'.
One of the Knights who saw it, Ector, who was most trusted by Grey, came running to Arsen alive.
"What the heck!"
Either way, Arsen turns his back on Ector. And from Kiry's dirty clothes, I returned it to him with clean magic. The soil and blood stained clothes became clean again, but I couldn't help it.
Suddenly, there didn't seem to be any major injuries, but the bruising didn't look so good. Arsen kicks his tongue and asks for Kiri.
"Why did they only get hit?"
Kyrie smiles slightly without answering. Probably because he knew it was a Knight of Brissen. Perhaps he was worried that he might be causing Calian trouble. You hear a bruised voice coming from Arsen's mouth.
"You. I don't know, but it's hard to hear a good word from the prince."
Since it was a word I was worried about, Ector stepped forward, who was unable to wait for the two conversations to take place while Kiri was about to send his thanks. Then he shouted with equal livelihood as he pointed to a wagon that had turned perfectly into wood.
"What the hell is that? How dare you think that's anyone's wagon!"
Then Arsen pointed to Kiri.
"Who does this boy think he is?"
I was a little sorry to compare the wagon and Kyrie on the same line, but Arsen replied. Then Ector smiled and said again.
"Are you also the Three Princes' bitch?"
Kiri frowns as she hears the criticism of Arsen getting involved because of him. But Arsen nods without a worry.
"That's right."
It's a little harsh, but isn't it true that you're Khalian's bitch?
"And you are the viceroy's son's personal?"
I was sorry to compare that bastard and his dog on the same line this time, but Arsen asked.
Ector's face turned red. I pulled out my sword right away.
Either way, Arsen pulls the handkerchief out of his arms and gives it to Kiri, who was standing next to him. It's because the blood kept pouring out from the edge of the torn eye.
"Thank you."
As Kyrie embraces it, Ector takes another step forward. It was because Arsen was angry that he didn't care about himself or be afraid. A large ice spear falls in front of Ector's feet.
- Qasim!
Surprised, Ector bites his foot and looks at Arsen. Arsen, who flew an ice spear at Ector's feet, replies calmly.
"Wizards don't like to be approached by a man with a knife. I can hear you from there. Don't come any closer."
At last, he almost stabbed his foot in the ice and burst into an angry young voice.
"Son of a bitch! You know who I am!"
I heard the answer from a distance.
"My asshole told me. A dog."
It was Callian.
Callian's voice is not very loud, walking quite far away. Surprisingly, everyone heard what Kalian said. Thanks to this, everyone takes their eyes off each other and looks at Kalian.
Calian turns his head for a moment without stopping. And he looks at Grey's wagon and smiles. After that, he asked for a quick question to Arsen.
"Wagon value, do I have to reimburse you?"
Arsen lowers his head slightly and politely replies.
"You can take it off my paycheck, Prince."
Callian smiles a little. Kalyan doesn't know how much Arsenal pays. If I wanted to deduct the value of the wagon for the change bag, I would probably not get a penny for a few months.
Jan, who was standing behind her, smiles nervously. It's because we knew that Kalian had checked Kiri's face as soon as he left the building. Even if I told you to put a bullet in those knights' throats right now, there'd be nothing weird about it. I'm nervous because they're laughing like it's fun.
Whether you know it or not, Calian approaches Arsenal at full speed and asks.
"My maid would have been here. Where are you?"
I'm talking about Hina. Yan opened his mouth because Yan could answer. But Arsen's words came first.
However, Arsenal did not explain where Hina was, but began to explain why she was not here.
"At first, I didn't know you were the Prince's handmaiden."
Until he heard that, Calian was relaxed. I was in a very angry situation, but I was managing my anger thinking that I shouldn't do more work.
"I heard there was a mute girl who had a crush on me, so I thought she'd like a change bag."
Arsenal, who was honest with Kalian's rationality, touched me.
Kalian smiles whiteningly.
Jan is white and dull.
In Calian's hands, a very little irrational light is young.
* * *
By the time Grey got out of the building, it was already over.
Khalian explained nothing about the four knights who molested the prince's servant by cutting their tongues and stripping the prince's attendants of their duties by asking for their sins.
Calian put up with seeing Grey staring at her like she was chewing on Calian, ignoring the mistakes of my men.
I wanted to snap Grey's neck as soon as I could, but I stopped there first.
And I only said this with my bold eyes.
"Don't worry, Lord Manasil will pay for the wagon Lord Hertz accidentally destroyed."
Then he went back to his room.
Grey didn't say a word against him. It was because of what happened in front of Teshid's stable servants and soldiers.
Eventually Grey decided to leave Reddington Castle that way. Teshid wanted to borrow a wagon from Teshid, but he apologized to Gray that the wagon's shaft is broken or being repaired.
Grey was not angry with him either.
Eventually, Grey forced two beautiful concubines to sit in a wagon carrying cargo.
Gray, who pulled out all the ornaments with pink curtains and pearls, screamed in the wagon headed to Cairysis.