199 < Chapter 35. Ghosts (2) >

The most amazing moment the sun creates.

A light of unfortunately short, precious sunset.

Arianne had eyes that were milder than red and had such beautiful light as a sunset that was warmer than blue.

- You're not gonna keep answering? You got a minute?

Of course, that's not the way it looked, or the way it looked in my mouth.

- Oh, you're the one my fiancée left behind?

- Wait · · · · · · · a moment ·

Calian, who had quickly become 'Arianne's fiancée left her', replied to Arianne who urged her to answer as she kept ringing in her head. Then the next word flowed in as if he had waited.

- Wow, it really works. Hello, my fiancée. It may not be the first time, but I want to introduce myself, because I'm new. My name is Arianne Lynn, and my mother is a legal officer, so I'm stuck down there. Oh, and I, Prince Secretia, am my betrothed.

All countries on the continent clearly speak a common language.

So Arianne probably didn't even understand what Kalian said, "Wait a minute." Nevertheless, the introduction immediately followed.

Callian was lost when he realized that his personality had not changed in the least. Yan, who saw it, stood up without a sound and spoke in a small voice.

"Prince, I'll be going now."

Suddenly, the ring glows, and I've been watching Calian keep his mouth shut the whole time, and now I'm finding out what's going on with her.

Yan also knew recently that Kalian would never take off the ring, but he had never seen it actually glow inside the Chermill Palace.

Kalian did not explain who had the ring and the bracelet, nor how it could shine even when it was inside Chermill. It's because I haven't worn a ring in front of Yan since I came to Roselita.

"Jan, I'll explain later. I'm sorry."

"I'm fine."

However, Jan was just making a face. Not that I'm curious, but it was a look from the idea that there must be something going on with Kalian, but I don't need to know.

The reason was simple.

Because Callian didn't tell me.

If it's not about Kalian's safety, it's an elephant without any questions first.

"Let me know if you need anything."

Yan stood up and lowered his head slightly, leaving a clear word like this.

"Yes, thank you."

Calian nods, even more sorry that he didn't tell you in advance. I thought I'd explain the situation to Jan, but I had to confirm Arianne's conversation with me right away.

Seeing that he was introducing himself calmly, it didn't seem like he was contacted by a bad urgency, but Chase was the same as Calian after all. I'm sure he won't let go of the bracelet under any circumstances, but it would be better to find out why and why Arianne was talking.

- Pleasure, Arianne.

- Oh, I guess you called him by his real name. Yeah, nice to meet you.

Arianne was also a wizard in two circles.

It wasn't that I was talented, but I gave up my mind during my training. It wasn't because they didn't treat wizards as special or because they opposed them in their homes. Arianne was not very interested in being a wizard herself.

Anyway, after seeing Arianne's reaction, she realized that Chase had told Arianne his secret.

It's a good thing. It's a good thing.

For Chase, Arianne was always like a big star in the sky. So it was clear that Arianne would have shown Chase a different way to go.

- So what should I call you?

- A name will suffice.

We used to just call each other names and talk comfortably to each other, but I didn't even know the Kalian who said this was a waste of face. It was because I didn't know what name Arianne would call her.

- I will, then, Callian.

And Arianne immediately went on like this, surprising Kalian twice.

No matter how much I let you go first, even if it's a foreign country, isn't that the name of the royal family? Nevertheless, I was surprised that he still had the courage to call on the prince's name without a little concern, and was surprised that he was called by the name of 'Khalian' instead of 'Bern.'

because he didn't know that if he wanted to remember the name Bern, he had to remember it himself, like Chase did, or he had to deliver it directly to Callian, like Alan or Kirie.

- I don't remember saying we were quite close. You won't be sorry that I didn't do anything particularly wrong. I think it's best if we meet later and get to know each other again. Is that gonna be okay?

Kalian grips his head and starts laughing in a small voice.

I can't tell you how long it's been since you've had so much time and so long. Besides, don't you want to be sorry? What an Arianne of a mindset.

- Yeah, I'm fine. We can be friends again.

- I like your language.

I wonder if it'll work.

How much did you tell me?

- Anyway, Kalian. I called you at my own convenience to ask you something.

- Tell me, I'll help you with anything.

I haven't heard back from him in a long time. Around the time I started feeling a little insecure about it, I heard back from Arianne.

- Oh, that's weird. You're talking to me the same way. They say she looks a lot like Tailan, but she does.

He said he wouldn't be sorry, but he's slapping the place where it hurts really well. However, because it seemed like the doctor's hands were looking for a place to heal, Calian smiled as if he was remembering an old friend instead of getting sick.

- Anyway, it's nothing to ask.

Arianne, who said it was nothing, said a few moments.

- Help me bring down the count.

Then he said a simple request.

With a very light tone, it seems like nothing really matters. Do me a favor that Kalian will never refuse.

* * *

There are three things to avoid in Wilhelm:

The first is to talk uselessly to Plants, who is just the second bad-ass prince outside of Wilhelm, but shows his perfect deputy commander at the moment he enters Wilhelm. I found myself in the face of a perfectly bad deputy commander.

Second, it bothers Hina, the healer, who is the symbol of Balkan and the salvation of all and the light of the earth. Everyone except Hina knew that if you give a nuisance to Hina, such as asking for useless treatment, you will surely face three princes smiling like fluffy flowers.

A third of them.

The most important, but the hardest, way to keep all the seniors in the Balkans talking to each other.

Giving food carelessly to Lucy, a silver-white cat going back and forth between Wilhelm and Chermill.

"Meow!"

"No."

On the day when a man can be deceived into giving up a mouthful of white bread by the pathetic cry of eating something that smells good, he meets the face of a perfectly bad deputy commander, both Prince and Hina. The chance of meeting a prince like a flower was very high, as Hina caused the annoyance of walking.

So it would be like saying, "I will cross the Señor River on my own feet."

"Oww!"

Because of this, Needleren, the five most competent circles behind Arsenal, was looking at Lucy with a very embarrassing face. The short hair between pale purple and pink makes me think of the Aedynian petals I give them when I beg for their comfort, and I shake around in the wind.

It was his brother who runs a fairly famous cafe on the tip of Astricia Street, who took out a rye sandwich filled with thin bacon and white cheese. After sleeping in Chermill Palace, hungry Lucy came to Wilhelm looking for Hina or Plants and smelled its delicious scent.

"No, this is mine."

"Meow!"

Callian's Horse Raven said he would never speak unless it was grass and vegetables raised separately for royal horses. The bloodthirsty cat had no clue how to hide it. I tried to eat everything.

Thanks to this, Needlen smiles and pulls something out of her chest wrapped in paper, not knowing how much she thinks that Plants looks exactly like Lucy. When I met Lucy, the boiled chicken I had asked my brother to prepare for me was chicken.

"Take this. You can have this."

"Meow!"

Whether it wasn't necessarily bacon or not, Nedlen tried to have a bite of his sandwich when he saw Lucy eating salty chicken with a pleasant sound.

"What the hell."

Unless the fearsome Deputy Commander, Prince Two, shows up with a voice like that.

At the calm and relaxing lunchtime of the summer, Needleren stood up surprised. Needleen quickly opened her mouth and explained exactly where her clear green eyes were looking.

"I didn't put salt in it, Prince."

As Lucy had already told me that the almost finished chicken was not from the sandwich, Plants turned his head and looked at Needles.

"Why are you?"

"I'm eating with salt."

Plants lets out a short sigh when he hears why you don't eat here with the other wizards and eat salt in the question of why Lucy's taking the chicken away from you.

Yeah. Plants knows Kalian's a freak.

After fixing the question, Plants just nodded once and held Lucy in his arms. Then I thought for a moment whether I should say thank you for taking care of Lucy's snacks, but in the end I kept my mouth shut without saying a word.

"Prince Plants."

Needlen opens his mouth carefully towards such plants. Needleen asked how to speak with the plant in front of him for a moment.

"I feel like I said something wrong yesterday · · · · · · ·."

I heard a rumor from my brother about something that might be related to Plants in Astricia Street. Yesterday, after seeing Plants coming back to Wilhelm's Coffin alone at Calian's birthday party, he suddenly remembered, and said that Lennon was lucky to be okay.

After that, I thought about whether it would be good for Plants, and I came to the conclusion that it was a really meaningless affair. Apparently, he's teamed up with the late Evan Brissen, but the prince's family relationship isn't that different from what he thinks it is. It seems that Kalian is also not communicating with the concubine Freya's sister at all.

"I want to say I'm sorry."

Of course, Plants, who had heard from Needleen the other day, nodded with a familiar face and passed by. But I think I made a mistake and apologized like this.

"I didn't hear anything. What you're talking about."

Plants, who was looking at Needleren for a while, struggled to get there.

If anyone finds out who told the story, the thought is deep, but patience is too short for him to come running. Maybe he knows that he just didn't hear anything at all, and the slightly smiling Needle sat back down and ate a mouthful of delicious sandwich.

* * *

I thought it was nothing.

It's no big deal to ask a foreign prince to spare the life of the crown prince. Are you asking me to conquer the world to make it a little more special?

Calian is eager to ask for more details about the various thoughts that come to mind at the same time, but Arianne speaks again.

- He's looking for a healer. You see, it's illegal for a Tensyl healer to enter this country. So we're going to arrest and deport all the healers who are entering, and sooner or later, Marquis Lynn may be arrested and arrested.

Calian's gaze at the mint tea subsides.

The details of the innards were brief but not simple to convey the current situation.

Devil seeks Tensyl's healer.

Even in the 'past', Calian didn't know whether Devil had called in Tensyl's healer but failed, or if the current situation was different from the past.

I just knew what it meant to stop it.

- It's dangerous.

Marquis Lynn is the mother of Arianne. You will be harmed in the attempt to confront the Devil's power. Of course, the force was not great, so I won't try to prune it, but Devilan is very uncertain about the extent of his good deeds. You never know when you'll change your mind and send the sword to Arianne's house.

- Tailan's at my house. I met some bad guys on the way in a few minutes ago. That's why Cesar, who couldn't sleep because he was worried about his fiancée, sent me a security guard.

It was supposed to be a play.

He sent a knight, Tailan, to Arianne's house, acting as a blind husband, avoiding the eyes of Devil Lan.

But why?

- Why would Prince Chase risk a civil war? In the past anyway.

- Not in the past, anyway.

Call a healer or not, he wasn't a dead man.

So both Chase and Bern knew each other were hiding a darkness from each other, and their eyes narrowed.