116 < Chapter 22, Don't touch me (7) >

Just before word got out that someone was caught in a trap.

Demirea leans against a window full of fairly dull sunlight and gives her finger strength.

- Yikes!

The letter in my hand turns into a piece of paper with a cheerful sound.

Four already.

It was an anti-threatening letter from the late Evan Brissen.

I didn't need to see what was going on. Demirea was just about to tear the envelope. By this time, you won't expect to read the contents from the sender.

Then Demirea frowned when she saw the word "grandfather" in the broken letter. As Plants' grandfather, I don't have enough concerns about blood, so I thought it would be enough to ask him to send me Plants.

"That's funny."

Grandfather.

Demirea knew very well how Count Brissen regarded his own flesh and blood.

In a very uncomfortable voice, Hina, who was reading the book, joins Demirea's study.

- Again, that's it?

"Yes. He's worse than my dog brother, really."

The Puppy Brother is, of course, the name of the Puppy Yarn in Siegfried territory. Slayman, Sherry, and even Jan called the dog by his name, but Demirea couldn't do it. I had to put my dog brother on ice.

By the way, Demirea says Evan can't be a dog.

Hina smiled for a moment at a cute expression that did not fit into the great profanity. Demirea sees it and disappears together. It was because I knew it was because of the word puppy brother.

"No matter how liberating your father may be, I don't know why you named him that."

Demirea reminds me of Slay, who named her puppy. Then I opened my mouth again to see if I remembered the white cat I saw in Chermill a while ago.

"Perhaps my father is better than Prince Kalian, though. The prince didn't even name his cat."

After hearing Demirea's words, Hina opens her eyes and shakes her head.

- He's not making it up.

Then, he moved his hands again with a clear smile that no one else in the world could make.

- When you get a name, it's hard for me to call my cat.

When he had a name, he had to spell it out by hand, so he just called it "cat."

Of course, Calian never told me why he didn't name the cat after me. Everyone said it was just because Khalian wasn't careful, and Hina thought she was right.

Thanks to this, Hina remembers the unusual name of a very long cat and smiles again.

* * *

He did not say why he believed in Plants.

I didn't even ask why I believed in myself.

- We're not brothers-in-arms enough to talk about it.

It's because I was thinking the same thing somehow.

After all, he called Plants, who he believed would take care of him, and Plants set a trap for him.

The trap finally caught the beast.

"There were people going back and forth around this mansion and the Marquis of Brissen."

Plants hears Demirea's message and nods slightly. Von Demirea sweeps through the room and asks.

"Where is Prince 3rd?"

"To see horses."

I asked because there was no Kalian in the bedroom where Kalian was supposed to be and Plants was sitting. Plants gives you a brief answer, recalling Kalian at the stables, and then opens his mouth again.

"To my brother I am."

When Calian arrives, Plants, who was about to deliver his message, shuts up. It's because I saw Kalian walking from afar. Thus, Plants raised his hand without further ado, pointing towards Calian, and then went back into the room.

Seeing the back of such Plants, Demirea smiles once more at Kalian.

After studying Raven, who may have been more surprised than Jan, Calian nods, smiling at Demirea's words.

"Thank you. You've done well."

Then I opened my eyes and thought for a moment.

"I don't think they were after Prince Kalian as they were cleaning up the bodies of their colleagues. when Prince McDreamy arrived, no suspicious people were found near the Siegfried Mansion."

"Yes. I suppose the Seychians didn't face them either." Of course, I know I'm here on my own trail, but I may not have been able to get close. "

"If he did, he might have shown up on purpose this time."

Kalian nods and answers.

"Yes. It could be a trap to get me out of here. Anyway, it's important that I meet them again, so it doesn't matter if it's a trap they set or if they're trapped in my trap. Besides, I don't plan on going alone this time."

Callian calls a trusted wizard to Siegfried Manor to accompany them where they belong.

"This time, all you need to know is that both princes will be spending some quality time with Prince Randall."

And as soon as she saw Callian, she made this horrible noise.

Said neither of them would make it out of the palace.

It may not be enough to stay inside Chermill, like Randall, but getting out of here for a while is not going to be permitted.

It was natural for Calian, and for whatever reason, Plants had barely escaped the palace without alerting the acolytes.

Calian smiles, thinking of Plants that were only harmed for no reason. The only reason I didn't feel sorry was because I didn't think Plants would care so much. Plants wouldn't have gone out of the palace alone unless Callian had dragged him out anyway.

Because of this, Calian paused his remorse for Plants and turned to Allan, who was furious.

I knew exactly how to release Alan's wrath.

"Good to see you, Master."

Alan sighs for a moment as he glances at her.

A pretty disciple was smiling.

How else do you hide the tail of your mouth that goes up to both sides?

"· · · · · · Yes. You're safe."

So, in the end, Alan, who was furious, looked out and asked, looking at Calian in his obvious outfit.

"Are you coming with me?"

"You wanted to go alone, Master?"

Kalyan stares at Demirea, standing beside her, as if it were natural.

When confronted with the appearance of three princes who were acting like children to Alan, Khalian opened his mouth, not caring about Demirea's mental shock.

"My brother is surprisingly weak, so please take good care of him. The Siegfried Ball will be here soon."

"I understand."

It's hard to fathom how weak it is as a sodmaster, but Demirea nods as if to not worry.

Soon, Kalian turns the black hood upside down.

It was dark out there one day. And now that it was not a big problem for people to see it again, this should be enough.

Allen's face shows a concern that the injury has not fully healed. From Alan's point of view, Kalian is just a boy with a knife.

Callian opens his mouth to see Alan like that.

"The teacher will take care of you. I don't want to sit around and watch."

"Are you saying you want to be a burden?"

"Yes, that's right. I'm just going to follow and watch."

Alan smiles happily and replies.

"As you wish."

* * *

The sorcerers of Euria leave no trace.

Chase's birds move quietly.

It wasn't until Alan Manasil suddenly appeared in front of the building that he realized that things were wrong.

It wasn't unexpected that Alan would make his own move. Only Alan's movements were out of his eyes and ears.

"I can't deal with it."

'He' was different from Earl Evan Brissen.

I knew Alan's Circle wouldn't just add one to six.

Because 'he' was moving very fast.

Alan, with a very calm expression, runs away from nine when he puts his hands on the door of a small building. After sending them into the secret passageway, we also managed to completely destroy the passageway.

- Daughter.

As he returns to his rightful place, a sharp-eyed wizard loosely tied down a long silver head enters the building.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

He understands that the slowly approaching footsteps are the sound of the end of his life. So I fixed the glasses instead of pulling out the sword.

And then...

"Do you have a book you're looking for?"

and asked.

* * *

Alan didn't answer right away.

As Alan closes the shop and walks in one more step, the windows, door walls and ceilings in the store begin to ring in unison.

All the shields that I had placed in the store were moving by themselves.

The door is locked, the skylight is lowered, and the glass windows on the ceiling are blocked.

He shuts up.

It wasn't what he did.

The whole store turned him into a cage, of course, but of course it was Alan.

Alan steps one step further in front of him and disappears. Immediately after that, you hear a relaxed voice behind his back.

"It's not a book. I have a question."

My hands tremble.

It was fear.

Allan's body disappears as he survives his horror as if his heart were frozen. and reappeared in front of him.

"Even though Devil may look like a snake, I hear my son cares deeply. There's only one son in the royal palace. You can't do this."

Alan looks him in the eye and opens his mouth again.

He takes a short breath as he listens to Allen.

I was trying to chew the poison out of my mouth.

At the same time, right out of Alan's hands! I heard a sound.

The gravity applied to him increased momentarily.

His movements have stopped.

I felt like every muscle was going off to the ground and nothing could move. He barely turns his eyes to look at Alan.

A red ball the size of a human eye was created on Alan's hand. It was as if flowing lava had been trapped inside a glass bead.

He knew very well what it was.

The power of fire that compressed the flames of unimaginable power.

The power of fire that can never be extinguished until the human body is consumed by the touch and the heart melts. What only Alan Manasil could use in this world was the Flame Sphere of the Seven Circles.

Alan sends it down to the bottom of the store. The sphere passed straight through without piercing the floor.

Alan's silent voice echoes through his ears.

"It's not that you don't know who I am, but that you want to poison me."

A second flame sphere rises over Alan's hand, who hates anything if it's poison.

You hear a terrible scream from afar.

Blood runs through his eyes.

Alan, who saw it, said in a quiet voice.

"One of them is dead. Just one. Take a good look at it now."

He stares at Alan without answering.

There was no sign of spitting out the poison, and it was like Allen said he wouldn't let me know what he was curious about.

Alan didn't wait for an answer.

The second Flame Sphere falls from Allen's hand. And Alan said again with a smoother smile than ever.

"I'm not as soft as my disciples."

Another scream followed.

A third Flame Sphere comes to mind.

"· · · · · · White Repair."

Alan looks him in the eye and calls out the name that once was his.