250 < Chapter 44. Don't Forget (7) >

It stinks.

It doesn't smell like flowers, it doesn't smell like cake, and it doesn't smell like anything cool.

Not because Bern remembers, not because he wants to go back to Sacritia, not because he's sick and tired, but because he really just wants to see the ocean for no reason.

I don't know exactly what it means to want to see a samurai, but there are times when it feels a little cool to fill the salt deep in the bone.

Today, like now.

There are moments when I miss the sea that is not here.

"What does it mean to be a real owner?"

"You asked me to tell you who I really am."

"I've seen Prince Charming three times today."

At a bar in the rain, when they were pointing swords at each other, and today.

Kalyan nods, counting for a moment.

"That's right. 'Me' saw you for the third time."

Eila's lashes settle slightly longer than Calian's. When my head gets messy, I always have that look on my face.

"The more I check on McDreamy, the more things I don't know. My appearance without disguise, my name. How did you know? How did the prince get to the new store, how did he know the passwords we use, why did he use the name Red Gorny, why His Highness wanted to know about the prince so badly, and why He helped the prince and repaired the white after he came here. And where did the prince learn that sword? Who the prince is. Real owners · · · · · · · Why do you say that?"

That day.

- You shouldn't have done that in front of me!

Why, how.

I wonder if she was looking at me like that.

"· · · · · · · I don't understand."

"You don't understand, you don't know."

With a clasp, the white finger that was placed on the leg draws a rounded arc wire on the back of the opposite hand.

You smiled unseen a moment ago. Even if you look full of smiles right now, there should be nothing wrong with you, but Kalian wipes out all the smiles on his face.

"You came because you thought I would help you when you found out I called you. You came here because you believed I would protect you, from the other birds of Cecretia, from the king of Cecretia. You know damn well I put you on death row."

I've only seen it twice before today.

You make a fight and arrest Eila without closing her eyes. He's on death row.

"I'd like to ask you how you came to this palace believing in me this time, Eila. Why did you come to the obvious person who would immediately be arrested again without ever closing his eyes?"

"That."

"I'd never come here if I were you. Without being sure about me."

It was half a chance to come here or not.

"I thought if you knew a lot about me, you'd come for me, or you'd never come. If you don't come, I'm gonna have to come up with another way to get you. I'll do whatever it takes to get the information I need and put it on death row this time."

If he had the right mindset, he would not have been able to enter the palace of Cairis.

"But here I am. I came as soon as I could, too. Even if you were stuck until the end, you wouldn't have come to the end of your life on the leaves of Lenisita. And yet, if you're here, you already know who I am."

The moment Eila appeared on the terrace, I could tell. She's not here because she doesn't know who Callian is. She's here because she's convinced.

"Eila. Are you sure you don't know me?"

Eila's eyes are on her.

Callian looks at it.

After a long time, Eila opens her mouth, keeping her eyes open.

"Who are you really?"

Kalian laughs.

Blue hair, watery eyes. I smiled because it looked like the sea.

"Forget it."

How well they've forgotten.

I can't explain it every time.

"He's your master. I am."

Eila.

* * *

Needlen bows.

Hair resembling an adinian petal is shaken as if it were spilling together.

"I'm sorry, Prince."

Plants staring down at Needleren's back head quietly asked.

"Why you."

"I didn't let you in at this time, and I asked the prince to do this."

"That's enough."

After a short answer, Plants takes a large piece of paper from Needleen's hand. Nedlen didn't do anything wrong. To put it bluntly, not only did Needleine, but no one did anything wrong.

- I thought you should know first. If you feel any discomfort, tell me without hiding. I will cancel immediately.

That morning, Le Maine called Landel and Plants separately and said:

- I would like to expand the Wilhelm Cove to where the current Palace of Heicia used to be, and ask if the Palace of Heicia can be moved next to the Palace of Camilla.

I was asking the two princes what it was like to move the Haitian palace, which had been delaying the reconstruction for a while, to be located side by side next to the royal palace of Camilla.

The reason for this is that in the Haycia Palace, which was the empty space closest to the Wilhelm tube, there was an opinion that it would be best to close the entrance to the Sispanian joint and build additional buildings for the Balkans so that only some would be allowed to enter.

Of course, it was Kalian's opinion. Cairys was the only one who could actually put that on his lips.

- Aye, sir.

Randall has had no reaction to him.

Instead of mentioning like or dislike, he said he knew. It meant it didn't matter where Hessia was built.

In fact, Remain was more worried about Plants than about Randall. It was only Remains and Plants who actually remembered going to visit his mother who lived in Heicia Palace.

- No controversy.

Plants also excluded the question of whether it was good or bad.

- Yeah, I get it.

Le Maine accepted that instead of saying anything unnecessarily, she only said this and proceeded with the expansion of the Wilhelm tube.

"I was going to tell Deputy Hertz, but he never showed."

"I know."

Thanks to this, Needleen needed to make an approximate plan of where and what more to build at the Palace of Heicia, and took charge of the work and sought Arsen's advice. Even a wizard has common sense, how can he ask Plants for his opinions?

"It's okay, stop apologizing."

"Yes, Prince."

That's why Plants, who are worse than Cox Sony, is waiting for Arsen to return, started helping Needleen first. He's doing what he's going to do tomorrow, so I just thought I should help him and get him off work.

So we made plans to plan what we would do here and there in the Hessia Palace from evening to late at night. After that, I came together to the Palace of Heicia to see if it would be okay to write a report as planned.

"But, prince, You know who I am, right?"

Needleen, who heard Plants continue to call himself "The Wizard," asked. It was not that I didn't know how much of a consecrated question it was to the royal family who lived without having to memorize anyone's name for the rest of their lives, but I thought I was still close to Plants and brought it out.

"Commander of the Wizard, who eats the brined chicken from Lucy."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

I was just wondering if I know the name, but I haven't forgotten anything unexpected, so should I be thankful for this or should I write down what remains of it?

Plants glanced at the awkward face of Needlelen and added:

"Niedelen Jay."

"Oh, right. Thank you, Prince."

Needlen smiles and nods.

I thought that the prince who is bad, sensitive, short, and so good at cats was not surprisingly difficult to deal with.

Plants turns his eyes to the vacant lot without answering.

With that gaze still in one place, Needleen opens his mouth more cautiously.

"This is where the flower shop used to be."

It was a greenhouse, not a flower shop.

In the middle of the Garden of Heicia. It was a greenhouse in silica.

Nedlen, who had come to Balkan since then, could not have seen him outside the palace since his brother was executed.

Plants turns back, thinking about the greenhouse for a moment.

I had nothing else to do, so I had to go back.

"It smelled so good."

Stop.

"I heard it's a rare flower. It was planted there, and when the palace collapsed, it was badly damaged, and I had to remove it from the debris, but in the middle of that, a single blob bloomed."

"· · · · · · · You were planted."

"Yes. It was planted quite a bit there. I still remember it because it smells so good."

Where there was a greenhouse in Silica.

Silica did not plant the Renieri on the greenhouse floor. I grew many potted plants. Moreover, when I last found the greenhouse, the greenhouse was empty. There was no Renieri.

Stopped feet remain motionless for a long time.

Plants, standing still, looks down at the ground, nodding and shifting his feet.

Back then.

Plants also knew that no one had floated Anelucia for silica.

I never felt bad about it.

I knew Silica wouldn't want her.

"· · · · · · · · Insane."

Plants sighs for a short time now, knowing that there was one man who had taken the life I had taken with my own hands.

"Yes?"

"No."

I planted a Renieri and left.

Still smelling the Renaissance in coffee.

* * *

Black Cap Wagon.

Kalian said the man in black was on the safest wagon outside the palace.

"I'm the only one who knows your face whether it's King Cecretia or Prince Regent. And don't disguise yourself for a while, because magic can be tricky in that house. Don't come out, stay inside until I call you back."

Eila asks if you're ready to close the Black Wagon Door to take someone out of the palace to the best place to hide.

"Whose house is this?"

"I know the mask. The singing boy at the door will show you."

Kalian closes the carriage door in a struggle.

Soon, the wagon began to move with the sound of diversity.

"Don't be surprised."

As the wagon was about to leave the palace door, a playfully added Kalian bursts into laughter.

- Welcome to the home of Archmage Alan Manasil!

It was because I thought of the delightful floral statue.

As the wagon leaves the palace, you can feel the magical energy of the entire palace. The security magic that no longer needs to be interrupted has been re-triggered.

Callian smiles at Allan, who personally escorted Eila out of the palace for fear of being caught by the knights. He considers Allen who must have suffered quite a bit to stop the security magic.

You return to the battered Chermill Palace and pause at the entrance of the building. Then I turned around and walked to the shore.

"What are you doing in here? I'm late."

In the middle of the night, I saw a lake full of white moonlight and I saw frog-like head butts trembling.

"You."

"Why did you wait for me?"

Standing a little distance from Plants, Chawley does not have an answer to look at the lake for a long time. Once you start thinking about it, you realize that whoever's next to you doesn't care who's next, and you're falling into my world, so Callian just waits quietly for the next one to come out.

"Cat name."

"Yes."

Maybe they finally named the cat.

Calian smiles slightly, feeling a little sad that he won't be able to apologize anymore.

Plants turns his head to look at Calian.

"I don't know what you're gonna remember."

"You speak the old language of Cecretia."

"Lucy's taking care of it."

Lucy's name is also written in the old language of Cecretia, so the kitten will say the same thing. Callian smiles strangely and replies.

"Anne,"

Annelucia.

A flower that comforts those who leave in the words of a promise I will never forget.

Plants looks back at the lake to see if he thought about it for a moment.

"Let's do it."

Not butterflies, not apples.

I haven't forgotten that I'm teaching you to live well. Maybe you know that it's a name I named to take care of cats well.

Kalian nods.

"When will you tell me what my name means?"

"If you're bigger."

Khalian smiles and replies, pointing to the Chermill Palace.

It meant that I was cold, so I told my frail brother to go in quickly.

I didn't realize that Plants suddenly came up with a horrible idea that my name meant peas.