127 < Chapter 23. If such a day comes (7) >

It must be Kalian.

Le Maine thought so. The owner who destroyed the Heicia Palace must have been Calian.

I've heard a lot about Arsenal, but I know Arsenal wouldn't do that alone. It was Le Maine, who had too many thoughts, but not enough to ignore this.

"What to do."

A building with a long history disappeared in an instant.

It wouldn't have been like that without thinking. The problem is that we never knew why.

Le Maine, wrapped around her forehead, sighs deeply.

"Let's talk about something."

It was a horse facing Allen sitting across the street.

As always, Alan opened his mouth, eating apple jelly with the expression that it was none of my business.

"How far can I tell you?"

"As a matter of fact, That Arsen Hertz and the Balkans made a mistake during training, not some ridiculous excuse. I want to hear it."

Alan places the fork in his hand on the table and looks at Remain.

"Judging from the facts, you will destroy them yourself."

"Why is that?"

"Heysia is a tower built on your mistakes and mistakes. Prince Kalian simply got rid of it because it was so high that it didn't want the shadow to go away."

Callian said.

Whoever lived before that, whoever made it, or how long ago. What does that have to do with anything?

It was not because I had met a living Cispanian, not a legend. The history of Cairis is not something I say because I have the King of Cecretia in my body who doesn't care about anything.

- The name of the dead must stand in the way of the living.

What part of Heixia's palace is missing?

That's how Calian buried another dead man's name in me.

"What should I do now, since your mistake is so great that the path to rectification is completely cleared without losing anything?" If you want to go down the road, you have to break it first. "

Le Maine made no excuses.

He just closes his eyes and nods with his back against the couch, and Alan unravels what he described.

It also says that it will unite the forces of the Balkans and the Knights. Half of them were also told that Arsen will have the other half. Le Maine's eyes open for a moment when she hears that.

"Why Lord Hertz? If you give half to Plants, the other half should be Calian's."

Even though the captain of the Balkans is Allan, and he's a Calian, it's a little strange.

"It doesn't matter."

Allen's answer was immediately followed.

It was more Calian's answer than Alan's. Alan asked me the same thing.

Kalian was a beaver.

I haven't put my name anywhere, but the Balkans, the Magic Schools, the Polish Merchant Guild, Whitlin Territories, and the soon to be made by the ISON Knights are all under Calian control. Everyone who works for them is a Calianite.

Ironically, Alan replied, thinking about Kalian, who only put my name on the necklace of the cat who didn't follow me.

"First · · · · · · · I understand."

Anyway, Remain has nothing more to say about the broken palace because he is most responsible for it.

"You should be punished."

When Remain answered that he knew nothing, Alan said:

Thinking about it, Alan was quite sensitive to the penalty. This is also to ask Yuyamu to stand up and punish him. Every time I saw Remain, I brushed it, saying, "What did you do well?"

Remain nodded, knowing that this was not something to go quietly either.

"That's what you do."

"Lord Hertz has instructed us to remove the value of the palace rebuilding from his salary."

Alan picks up another piece of gummy bears.

He didn't seem too worried about his subordinate's salary because he knew he had said the same thing before when Arsen destroyed Grey's wagon.

Maybe Calian paid for the wagon after all.

Well, technically, Calian returned the money Silica gave to the knight tail, saying it was for Gray's wagon. So, as a result, Silica was paying for the wagon, but it was right that Kalian was supposed to pay for it.

And this was something Remain knew as well.

So Remain smiled slightly and called for Grand Chamberlain Raul.

"Subtract Deputy Commander Hertz's salary to 1 Florin until the palace is rebuilt. In addition, I will not pay Prince Kalian any money until the reconstruction is complete."

Alan laughs.

It was a punishment for showing off.

Melpire, a wealthy merchant, was making good money not only at the Pollun Merchant Guild but also at the Magic School. The same was true of Whitlin territory. So, even if the grant disappeared and the amount of money that was originally given to Arsen doubled every month, Calian's vault would still be intact.

Alan opens his mouth with a fruity tea.

"Do you know the prince has lost his grant?"

Then, he roared and drank a cup of warm tea.

It's a mouthful, after all. Remain was well aware that Kalian's vault was more generous than he had ever been.

Then I suddenly remembered that Slay had gone to Siegfried territory without stopping by the royal palace.

"Ah."

It reminds me of the money that Slayman borrowed.

* * *

Bern.

In front of the others, he was a king and a guard, and in the presence of the royal family, he was a king and a king. And when they were together, it was my brother and brother.

'But I'm glad there's one thing I can do better than you.'

In the square, I always used to speak with such a comfortable title. And I always lowered myself like this. You said there was nothing better than Chase holding a sword.

'I don't know what you're not better than me.'

When he heard about it, Chase always replied: Everything is the same as Chase, but with a sword, isn't Bern better?

It was not a lie.

Of course, Bern never admitted this. Thinking about it, Chase knew he'd never seen Chase before.

- Somehow better than me.

Bern was well distinguished.

You know exactly where to put your horse, where to put your knife. That's how I got rid of people and made them mine.

Excellent at dealing with people.

That's why Devilan wanted to give Bern his throne. His ability to gather and write well was never as important as his ability to the king.

And Bern helped Chase become king instead of becoming king.

"Still."

Chase opens his mouth quietly, looking back for a moment.

As soon as I heard some approximate information from Alan, I could see what Kalian was thinking. It was Bern who did the same thing once in Cecretia. Kalian was still distinguished, unhesitant, and did well with my people.

Chase, who remembers the Wizard's name, frowned for a moment as long as he was most deeply involved in this matter.

Arsen Hertz.

A Balkan wizard who fights in front of a knight who breaks a sword with an ice spear. And now Prince Kalian is a genius wizard.

"Whether you are boundless in accepting and not discarding · · · · · · ·."

Of course I remember how miserable Bern's last day was. Even if it had not happened directly, even if it was just a nightmare, I will never forget its grief.

When I thought about it, I remembered the last Siri Sirin I had experienced together.

Chase sweeps his chest, thinking that he shouldn't tell anyone about it.

Bern, for sure, and Kalian, were better than Chase.

* * *

An army of wizards everyone thought was a joke.

Look how powerful they've become.

It was as if to say:

- Balkan!

Remain did not inform the outside that the Sispanian Grand Guard, which had been installed in the Heitian palace, had been destroyed. It was due to be repaired and there was nothing good to report that there was a security problem.

The rumors grew even louder.

Just once.

It wasn't the magic of the High Circle. There were very few students at the Magic School who could not make fireballs.

I've only collected those fireballs and only shot them once. The attack brought down the enchanted palace of Heicia. It took less than a minute for more than 50 fireballs to turn one palace into a rubble.

Calian, sitting on the couch with a relaxed face, mutters with a long smile.

"This is how I became famous."

Of course, it wasn't Calian that became famous, it was Balkan and Remain. Le Maine's neck is changing a little.

However, it was a strange time when rumors like this were made, and the marriage to Demirea made a noisy situation and the name of the Balkans became known. As it turns out, those who are reminded of the relationship between Balkan commander Alan Manasil and his disciple, Kalian, naturally began to put Kalian and Balkan together.

And Jan muttered a voice of ballmen, saying, "What on earth could I say to my flower prince that my brother is engaged to?" Kalian laughs with a embarrassing face, as that probably didn't mean Demirea was sorry.

"McDreamy lost his grant."

Jan gave me a detailed account of what happened outside the palace the night before from Raul, Grand Chamberlain of Remain.

"There was a grant, by the way."

Callian nods moderately as he speaks.

"I'll take Lord Hertz's salary from this month onwards. Double the original salary."

"Very well. But are you willing to pay for the rebuilding of the Haycia Palace?" "

"I was going to, but I won't. Since it's time to start a knighthood with Earl Aefre, I think I need to save some time for now."

"Yes, Prince."

"Then let's eat. I'm hungry."

Callian, who saw and received all the instructions, stood up and said, Then he walked towards the terrace, stepping on the terrace ledge and lightly leaping away.

'Starting today, I will eat on the fourth floor. I'll be back and forth on my own. Take me to the fourth floor. Don't forget to hide it well in plain sight.'

With what he had already told Jan, Jan lets out a short sigh instead of a shock.

What do I do if I block the door?

The window's open!

* * *

- What the hell.

- Bread.

- You're asking me what I'm doing.

- We're going to eat.

- Why are you doing this? Go on.

- You said you wanted to live.

So buy it.

Go on.

I'll let you live.