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Plants occasionally thought so.

The real reason that Kalian saved his life is that maybe it's not so grand after all.

Around the time Callian went after Alan.

After speaking with Chase, Plants went to Wilhelm's Coffin and met Arsen and Kiri. Don't ask me why, but I told them to take turns and protect Hina for a while. Afterwards, I came back to the Arfia Palace and met Remain after the meeting.

I ran away again, but now that he had gotten used to it and given the difficulties of the royal horses who have to chase after Raven every time, I thought about letting go of the restraining order appropriately.

My desperate brother probably saved my life just to make me a useful broom.

"This time, I went to find Earl Manasil."

He said, looking at the worthless deep blue eyes, a handy green broom that sweeps everything out of the way and even cleans it up.

Calian tugs Evan in, and Demirea, Calian's fiancée, turns him upside down. Meanwhile, Alan, Calian's teacher, just ran away.

The deep sea broom that Demirea had done well at the meeting room was startled by what Plants said.

"Where did Lord Manasil go in such a hurry?"

"You probably went south, but it seemed important, so let's pretend you don't know." "

"I again · · · · · · · ·."

Remain silent without saying a word without even knowing it. Then I drank a cup of tea with the leaves on it.

I thought Allan always said he was going south because he couldn't see Le Maine. So, what else did I do wrong, and I was deeply questioned as to what Alan was really doing on the South Side?

However, Remain, who could not bring it up in front of his second son, stopped talking and thought about what he did wrong while drinking a cup of tea. After that, I thought about it so much that I reflected on it first.

"I understand. Thanks for the heads-up."

"No, I'm not."

The simple answer is Plants, drink a tea with no significant disturbance and then put it down. Remain looked at it quietly, asking.

"Do you have time tonight? If you don't mind, I'd like to eat with your brother."

Randall didn't show up for Calian's birthday party, and he didn't make it to the meeting. Since Callian was leaving at the right time, it was a story to keep an eye on the first and second things that were particularly bad, and to meet Randall, as well as tell them about Freya's churning, which he could not preach in advance in the situation.

Plants shakes his head and replies, asking if it was okay instead of asking me to leave time for dinner.

"If you want to have a conversation, you'd better watch it separately."

The interfering between Plants and Randall doesn't solve anything. If two brothers and Remain sit around without a Calian to match the atmosphere, it will be a quiet meal without really saying a word. Rather than wasting dinner like that, it would be better for Remain to talk to Randall alone.

"Yes, I will."

Le Maine takes a brief peek at the plant without further explanation and speaks out in a slightly lower voice.

"Plants. You might not have heard it because you weren't there. At this birthday party."

After that, I paused. He was still trying to figure out how to explain this to his son Plants.

"Well done."

I already know this.

I've already heard from him, who's been working hard to get me the news on Lennon. I knew why Remain was so reluctant, so I didn't have to let him say it out loud.

"Callian would have loved it."

Plants then drinks all the remaining tea in front of him and lowers it. I remember not touching the lavender car, and I just drank it all.

"Yes."

Remain nods at an empty cup of tea.

After a few more words and a conversation with Remain, Plants got up and raised an example.

Raleigh, who is returning to Chermill Palace, suddenly returns to his chambers.

"Prince, are you going to Wilhelm's Coffin?"

"Chermill."

After skipping lunch for a long and long day, it's been a long time since I skipped lunch. It was too late anyway, so I just wanted to rest today and let Arsenal take care of things in Wilhelm.

After a short answer, Plants from Jubbuck Jubbuck Arfia paused.

In front of the stairs, I saw a silver-white cat with matching eyes sitting like a doll in the middle of a long sunny road.

It seemed like it had been waiting for me for a long time. Just like Raleigh.

"Lucy."

"Meow!"

Lucy wakes up straight after Plants' call, as if she was really waiting.

I'm just glad to see that stranger.

It's nice to have your front foot full of strength when you turn on your base, to have your waist stretched out when you hug it, and to have your pink feet covered in dirt.

Plants embraced Lucy, who finished her base without worrying about the cat's foot-painting on her pale sky jacket. Then he moved his feet towards Chermill Palace.

People who were now a little used to carrying cats passed by, for example, two sensitive and unpleasant princes.

Learic, who was following behind such Plants, comes a little closer and carefully speaks out.

"Dear Prince, I have something to tell you."

Of course, holding a clay-paw cat in other people's sights was not a conversation to bring up the story of refraining.

To tell you the truth, I was paid by Callian.

Jan said it was okay, but I thought it would be better to just say that I was angry or disappointed after just saying it all, rather than keep it a secret that I'd always feel uncomfortable holding.

Plants stops and looks back.

"Do it."

There's something he doesn't know yet.

that Plants' personality is quite urgent and doesn't really care about the time and the place, so if you have something to say, you just have to get in there, not be prepared to sit across from one another and listen.

Thanks to this, Raleigh lowers his head and shows me his pockets of money, facing Plants holding a cat in a vague place around the corner from Arfia and Chermill Palace.

"Prince, in fact, I am."

Plants, looking down at the pouch, turns his foot again. After the last few short words.

"That's it. I know."

Without even giving me a chance to say I'm sorry, Leek says, following Plants forward so hard again.

"I'm sorry."

"Never mind."

"Still, I'm sorry. I won't. I'll work really hard."

"Meow! Meow!"

I said no, but I apologized.

Plants couldn't figure out how to work any harder, but he said so.

The cat's panting in its arms, and Raric's grumbling and distracted behind him, makes Plants smile unconsciously.

"I'll have dinner ready while you rest, my prince. Do you want something to eat?"

"Nothing."

Le Maine has agreed to dine with Randall, otherwise the kitchen will be busy. Plants answered roughly because he didn't even have food he wanted to eat, adding that a long time later.

"Eat with me."

Remain was supposed to have dinner with Randall, and Calian was going to catch Alan and eat. Together.

"· · · · · · Yes, yes!"

I'm sorry and thankful that Raleigh, who's excited, is still looking ahead at Plants and is still following him hard.

"Then I'll tell them to get two men ready, Prince."

"Yes."

"Don't put peppers in it. It's ripe for onions, Prince!"

It was about eating with me, of course, not that I should pretend to tell the whole palace that two princes with sensitive personalities and cats can't eat peppers and unripe onions.

"Come with me, Prince!"

So I was annoyed again.

* * *

Kalian occasionally thought of that.

Someone's luck might just be somebody else's misfortune.

"No, you have to tell me why! You'd be surprised at me if I told you."

That day at dawn.

Just as Slayman was patrolling the north outside Siegfried's outer sanctuary, he saw a unique haired wizard and his disciple, his son-in-law, his reserve son-in-law, and the prince of this country, standing there.

Since they had no intention of hiding themselves from the beginning, it was natural for them to be overly visible under the bright sky.

So.

As soon as I got the report, Slay, who had no schedule for the day, ran straight up the hill. It was a great fortune for Alan, and just as unfortunate for Slayman.

When the red sun rose and the sky opened, Alan's lid, which had barely been closed by his beautiful son's horse, opened wide.

- Percussion!

Slay recalls a fading red flame surrounded by a blue-glowing error. He lowers his glass of wine in a loud voice and looks at Alan with questionable eyes.

"You can come to the mansion if you want to!"

So long as Slayman doesn't meet her, he just tries to go back quietly, but now that this is happening, I can't help it.

Moreover, it was already known that the two of them had left the capital anyway. Now that Allan won't snap Slayman's neck, it seems like it won't be a big deal for Devil to find anything else in here if he just meets Slay and talks.

So I finally rented out a whole little bar inside the Duke of Siegfried. As long as it's in the palace guarded by Balkans of Arsenal, there's nothing wrong with Hino and Remain now.

"What's the problem? Did you attack first?"

It was a question of Slay's.

It's been a long time since I've seen a friend who flies a dazzling fireball like a greeting than the rising sun, so I have to wonder if he's human.

"The problem is that your elephant is still alive here."

"I used to live here, why!"

"That's what I said, you stupid elephant."

After that, there was a quarrel like this.

I didn't even have Silent around me, so I had to get rid of the sound just in case.

That way, you can hide the face of the fight. I rented an entire bar, so Kalian thought I'd almost lost a lot of rumors if I didn't have to.

"Stop it."

When Alan said, "Can you sing it one more time," Slayman came when he tried to take it out again awkwardly, but hard, for the first time in his life, he meant the word "father" without any other meaning.

'Then it was just luck.'

Somehow, Alan seems to be angrier at the moment, and Callian smiles slightly to stop them both.

"I'm hungry, Master."

The day before, they had more than twice as much patience as Calian, who became a real adult. Now that the two adults who had grown up a long time ago had not finished fighting for a long time, they said that they wanted to keep them safe without ordering proper food except wine.

Alan smiles, his face loosened in horror at the end of his words.

"Just a moment, please. I'll get it over with."

When I heard that, Slay, who had become an eye filled with doubts like, "Are you going to end my life?" looked at Alan and said, "Why are you starving the child?" and angered Alan again.

If you had gone home peacefully, I would have fed you something before my prince was hungry. It's all because of you, my son-in-law. Now I've come to send you a cow. What do you care, why am I sending my son to you? Why am I crazy? Why is he your baby or a cow, not a cow? But you're telling my beautiful baby a cow? I want to die. I want to die. There was a fight going on.

"I told you to stop. I am."

Finally, the unbearable Khalian smiles and opens his mouth again.

"You are the weakest here, you have no reason to look at your identity, you are young, and neither of you listen to me."

It was only after hearing the cool words that followed that their mouths closed.

Calian, who barely calmed them down, stepped up and ordered some food. Meat-oriented, picking out the green stuff that reminds anyone.

Afterwards, I looked at Slay with his face, 'I still don't know why you're here,' and I thought, knocking on the table with my eyes closed again.

And then a little while later, all sorts of food, including a steamed beef stew with lemon sauce, came out.

"Siegfried ball."

"Yes, Prince."

Callian summons Slay. And then...

"Have you ever hunted a snake before?"

I won't raise my sword for the sake of King Cairys, but what if it were a snake? I smiled once more and asked.