307 < Chapter 55. To Hell, You (2) >

As you move your feet, the black cloak grows.

The black feathers that cover one shoulder falter together.

Since she opened her eyes again, she's been wearing black all the time. I don't know when I won't wear black, but I've never been so stubborn about black. Perhaps if Merlin had known, he would have said something clearly about this extreme.

Shirts, jackets, trousers and jewelry were all in black. Black buttons, a black glossy chain that opens the cloak, and an onix pin on the end of the shirt collar. The only color in the discoloration was red eyes and a butterfly shaped ruby brooch.

"· · · · · · In Cairis, the Black Butterfly means death."

Black clothing that catches your eye.

Red butterflies that stand out too much.

The one who saw Kalian spoke to himself. Seeing butterflies hanging from my chest and the corners of my cloak swaying every step of Calian made me realize that.

"You're being so thoughtful about me, aren't you?"

Devilan studies the hidden meaning of Kalian. I didn't know that I was thinking of dead Evan, but I knew exactly what Kalian was thinking, wearing what he was wearing.

With his mouth full of knowledge, Chase did not make much of a fuss. As if you didn't hear anything, you simply swallow it very slowly, putting a creaky tart in your mouth.

"Is there any other meaning to Cecretia?"

"It means something else. I don't know."

Instead, the messenger of death asks a question, no matter how long you wait in front of Devil. And Devilan replies to Khalian's words, as if nothing surprises him.

"Something meant something · · · · · · · · I stopped forgetting about it. If you haven't forgotten, can you tell me?"

As the two conversations begin, the music slows down slowly and then stops. I felt the eyes and ears of the nobles facing both.

Calian takes a few moments to look at Devil Lan, and finally answers.

"Rather than not forgetting, you should know. He's a Cairis."

"You're a Cairistian, but you're not. Prince Cairys."

"That's right."

"Your intimacy made me forget it for a moment."

The nobles were distracted.

Devilan has never emphasized his intimacy with anyone so directly. By the way, what Devil just said is that he is intimate with Calian, unlike Plants, which expresses his blatant hostility to him.

"· · · · · · I'll filter it out in a good way."

"I didn't mean to offend. I apologize if this is a matter of circumcision for you. To a smooth relationship between the two countries."

Plants was about to rise from his seat.

It's because it was obvious that you were repaying Kalian for Plants' work. I was going to send Calian out with the right words. To be honest, I wanted to ask you on behalf of Callian or Chase if you were so intimate and treated your child that way, but I just couldn't say it now.

"Stay."

But Kyrie, who has just returned, stands in front of Plants.

"One may be seen as rude by His Royal Highness, but the other will be seen as Cairis' arrogance."

"Who."

"The prince speaks."

It means that he already knew what Devil was going to say and how Plants was going to get out. You hear Kalian's answer, who was standing far away in Plants' ears, frowning for a moment. It was a surprisingly relaxed voice.

"I'm glad you forgot about intimacy for a moment, Your Grace. If you thought you were any closer, you would have taken the life of Mr. Plants."

"Almost took it. You're making a big misunderstanding. The truth of the matter is already known."

There is a misunderstanding. It was Calian that Devil tried to kill her, not Plants.

Anyway, I sold my name to Callian again. If he was selling his brother's name like that, he didn't seem to worry about barking or growling like last time.

"· · · · · · Who cares who."

Plants mutters to himself with a bloody smile.

Hina deducted the cost of treatment from Plants' name, but she wasn't willing to pay for it and just sat comfortably on her back, wanting to sell it well. You ignore the coming voice of Devil.

If I have to give it to someone in that situation,

"That's right, Prince Kalian. You received a confession from two suspected knights who led Prince Plants and Prince Kalian out to sea. that the assassin was bought by the head of the Wizard's Association, Meereen Lones."

Like this.

"Of course, I know it's hard to prove that my father wasn't involved. We don't understand what it is that makes us suspicious, but we don't think it's a good idea for listeners to have doubts in so many places."

Chase will take care of himself.

Perhaps Chase is the closest thing he has to a snake-like devil. More than the barking and biting.

After thinking about this and confirming Chase's well-being, Plants decided not to really care anymore and to continue thinking about his wishes. Lucy and Anne decided to spend a little more time thinking about how to keep them alive. Aside from Lucy and Anne, I don't ask you to let Remain unarmed so that I don't have to come back too soon to get my hands on that headache. I don't ask you what you want for yourself, Plants.

"Then may I entrust Prince Chase with an accurate investigation of the matter?" As you know, it's hard for us to say the same thing because Prince Cairys was about to be very angry. There are so many people here, I would like to hear the answer where everyone is. "

"You don't have to worry. I'm checking it out anyway. not only Prince Plants, but also my mother's accident."

"Very well. If Prince Chase gives us his word, we will wait and believe without another word." "

Callian turns back for a moment and looks around. Then you turn your head back to Devil Lane to speak.

"· · · · · · · For a smooth relationship between the two countries."

The Devil smiles a little as he gives you a steady reply. Kalian smiles with the same face and looks at Devil.

And at that moment, a faint stream of magical power circles around Calian, and a translucent silent membrane unfolds that is invisible to the outside.

"Thank you for agreeing to this sudden conversation, Your Grace. I had already said goodbye in the Garden of Water, but I had an urgent matter, so I was asked to tell you again."

The rest of Calian's words reach Devil's ears.

He asked Chase to confirm Devlan's guilt, waited until Allan and Tailan had finished preparing, and brought Devlan's attention for a moment.

"Thanks to you, I have a valuable time."

"Oh, my God. Was it? I'm glad to see you."

Devil smiles.

I now know the true intention of walking suddenly and talking. At best, I thought I'd be crying to find out who's behind this assassin. I didn't think I'd be handing him over to the late Lazian Lynn.

I assured you I wouldn't do anything for the 'smooth relationship' between Cecretia and Cairis.

"You're making an unexpected choice. I didn't think you'd be out there."

"I'm more impatient than I thought when I get angry. I think it would be okay to give Brother Chase this much help."

"If you get involved in this, this country will be at war. It doesn't matter."

Calian looks at Devilan.

'Devilan doesn't expect you to take care of this first.'

'Cause it's true. If I touch this,'

'I'm not at war. Hands off.'

'Do you think so?'

'Yes.'

"Yes, sir."

Soon, a pretty smile appeared on Calian's mouth.

"I'm not at war enough to interfere. So I don't care."

"Do you think so?"

"Devilan, if it wasn't for you."

"Yes."

The grumpy Devil rises to his feet.

Then, he walked toward the Grand Chamberlain standing outside the Silent membrane and gave orders in a voice that would only be heard by Khalian and Chase.

"There will be people gathering for the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Put it away. All of it."

I ordered you to kill them all without sending them away.

Don't let Callian get into this alone. Get Alan's power into it. so that what Devil had hidden for Alan could be seen as legitimate.

* * *

In front of the Resistance of the royal palace of Cecritia.

Knights and soldiers with tense faces stand guard at the gates. He reaches out at a distance and watches Alan's bitter taste.

"It's a good thing the prince didn't see that crook."

Someday they would have looked alike.

Knights guarding the gates. And those who appear in front of it and move towards the palace.

"The prince didn't seem to have moved the troops inside the border of Cecritia, so I'm glad to hear that."

Half heartfelt relief, half sad.

Alan sighs heavily, muttering a silent word. I postponed the remaining emotions of the unforgettable and focused on what I had to do first.

Whoo-hoo!

Now that the Wizard has just become an eight-circle, he has gathered his magic.

It feels like the atmosphere is vibrating, and even the average person starts to shake enormously, colliding with each other with a tremendous amount of energy to look back for a moment.

The energy gathered in his hands evoked a sense of agility, but no color was seen in Allan's magic. It is because it has completely deviated from the limit of attributes.

Soon, Alan's fingertips pointed far ahead of the Resistance.

Along with him, the knights on the plot felt like azirang blossoming across the land. On this winter night, those who sought out what signs it would be had soon grasped the sword and prepared for the unknown.

- Aaaaah!

At about the same time, a giant magic jewel begins to be engraved on the ground at lightning speed. White light, which seems to briefly illuminate the darkness, destroys several times and creates a flash of intense lightning.

- Whoa!

The magic circle on the earth shines bright and white.

Before any of the knights responded to him, the white light of the sorceress met at one point, rising up the curve. You create a large hemisphere in front of the palace.

Alan spits out a short starter, unable to keep the spectacle in sight while focusing on his own magic.

The dazzling light seeps into the air and fades away gradually. I looked at the knights' gaze as one.

"Marquis Lazian Lynn."

At that time, I heard something about myself like this.

The knight commander looked forward to seeing a brief blurred vision in a bright light. Alan saw a great deal of embarrassment in the captain's eyes.

The myriad of black masks, the magic lanterns in their hands. It was difficult to find the royal palace as it would normally be seen by anyone.

"What brings you here at this hour?"

"I have something to tell you after meeting the king."

The conversation began.

And that's it.

That was the first thing Alan had to do. There will be Tailan beside Lazian, and that is a matter that must be resolved in their hands. If Alan gets involved any longer, this is gonna get really big.

- Shit!

Alan flicks his fingers, keeping an eye on things for a moment.

Along with him, Alan, checking the side of the gate, vanishes in an instant.

The commander of the knights, who doesn't know about this, keeps his hands on the hilt of his sword.

"Marquis Lynn. You can't open the gate. Go back."

"I'm going in."

"Go back. It is against the rules to lead soldiers and find the palace." "

I was saying that I didn't know the purpose of the visit, but since I was already in a defensive position, it seemed that no one was unaware of the beginning of this and the situation that was going on.

"I plan to approach only in front of the palace. I will meet you there and go back again."

"There are no more warnings. Please go back."

"Do we really have to draw our swords here?"

"I follow the king's orders."

"What king? There was a proper king in this palace."

"· · · · · · We are just the king's knights. Marquis."

Whether it's the right king.

Whether it's the right king or not.

You hear the sound of a low tongue kick coming from Tailan standing beside you. Now they don't know it's Tailan beside the Lazian. They're all wearing the same clothes.

That's why Tailan is also a knight. The guards didn't know. Eventually, Tailan took a step back and sighed deeply at the situation where he might have to use his sword against the knights raised by my hand. And when I released it again, trying to empower my sword grip.

- Yuck!

A sharp wave echoes through Tailan's ear. Lazian doesn't see the arrowhead where the arrow was headed.

Tailan does not draw his sword.

- Ka-ang!

Nevertheless, as you hear the sound of the day and day colliding, a spark of iron flour formed.

After such a short time.

An arrow clogged by the sword flies away.

A brief glint of moonlight rolls over the floor, and Lazian's head turns to the side. Then I found out that Tailan was looking elsewhere, not at Lazian or the arrow shooter.

That place.

One step ahead of Tailan, who needs to be right next to Lazian. There are those who have stopped the arrowheads from flying away in place of Tailan who cannot pull out their swords as quickly as their feet are heavy.

"Explain yourself."

Not the king's knight, not the prince's knight, not the Marquis, not the Marquis's soldier. Not the prince of another country, not the prince and the Grand Wizard of another country.

"What's to stop your knights from going to the palace?"

Get to know Tailan in his mask at a glance.

I laughed a little at Tailan's mouth when I saw where they were.

The son who defeated his father without a good reason only followed the tyranny, and the new king who carried only the power of nobles and foreign princes on his back was only weak.

Allen's massive wings and a glimpse of them. Those dressed in black, but no one covered their faces. Those who have lived with their names hidden, but will now lead a slightly different life.

"May I call the previous attack a declaration of war on my master?" "

Chase's birds offer you a fair and strong sword.

Towards the palace.