Chapter 23. If that day comes (5)
Kalyan is also a person.
Therefore, Kalyan is also hurt.
For example, this is the case when our prince was wondering if he would fly away if he blew on him or if he would crumble if he brushed against him, when this expression appeared on the face of the servant who cared for him.
– A dog barked somewhere just now.
Even though Kalian had been told by Plantz that he barked once every other day, these words on Jan’s face were deeply piercing.
Either that or not.
After reflecting on Calian’s words to blow off the roof of Heisia Palace, Yan spoke with a look on his face that was half that of Siroian, the eldest son of the dukedom, and Yan, the servant.
“Finish your meal.”
They are telling you to shut up and eat something.
Calian, who is good at breaking things but not good at lying and empty words, laughed. And then he opened his mouth again.
“Kiri.”
“Yes, my prince.”
“You go.”
Yan’s expression frowned.
Because I knew what Kirie would answer without having to listen.
“yes.”
like this.
Even if Calian says, ‘Go in front of His Majesty the King and draw your sword,’ Kirie is the one who will give such a simple answer and do just that. So it wouldn’t have been difficult to tell Arsene to take down that roof.
And one more thing.
Arsene, who would receive Calian’s words without any addition or subtraction, was a great man who would stop by the Heysia Palace on his way here and light-heartedly throw fireballs. really.
Isn’t it truly a combination of a loyal follower and a crazy follower?
“Wait a minute.”
Yan, who was living as if there was tomorrow, hurriedly blocked Kyrie’s path and spoke to Calian.
“Prince. This isn’t something you should just throw away and destroy. Lord Hertz is dead. Even the prince won’t be able to get through safely.”
Calian laughed for a moment and then answered.
“are you okay.”
Then he looked at Kyrie and winked.
Since he meant to go quickly, Kirie leaned the sword he was carrying against the wall and went outside to call Arsene.
“You don’t have to worry.”
“But, my prince.”
“It’s okay, so go and tell Hina to come.”
Jan, who looked like he was about to cry, was about to say more, but Calian cut him off with a bright smile.
“Usually, when you’re my age, you get into a lot of accidents and then you grow up.”
I will take responsibility, but Your Majesty will take care of the matter.
What do you think?
* * *
Demirea’s brow furrowed.
Originally, it was Demirea’s mother, Serie, who managed Siegfried’s mansion in Kairisis.
And Serie went to Siegfried’s estate with Slayman. Thanks to this, I was able to take on an unexpected task at the mansion.
Still, it was okay up to that point.
Because it’s natural.
“How many times?”
The deacon who was standing in front calmly answered Demirea, who closed the book she was reading for a moment and asked in a fairly calm voice.
“This is the eighth time.”
There was a letter on the tray the head deacon was holding. Of course, it was from Marquis Evan Briesen.
It was clear that it would contain a message demanding a proper apology to Brisen, whose reputation had been tarnished by the events of Calian and Plantz.
“Shall we tell them to incinerate this time too?”
Demirea shook her head at the cautious question and held out her palm. The head deacon quickly handed me the letter.
– Palak!
It was two letters.
Demirea quickly skimmed through the contents and returned the letter.
“How can I handle this?”
“Did Prince Planz damage or damage anything in this mansion?”
“No, Lord Soga. Not only Prince Calian, but also Prince Planz rarely came out and stayed in their rooms.”
There was no way that anything could have been damaged or damaged by someone who was locked in the room and never came out. Demirea nodded briefly, looked at the head deacon, and said.
“Then, since you have been compensated, if you keep your mouth shut, please reply that you will charge Prince Plantz for lodging and food expenses.”
He then stared into Calian’s red eyes for a moment and then moved his hand very slowly.
– no, I do not want.
Calian quietly laughed.
* * *
And Arsene.
“Thank you.”
I was excited.
As soon as he heard Kyrie’s words, Arsene answered in a very calm voice. The voice wasn’t excited at all, but Arsene was clearly excited.
Therefore, to Kyrie’s ears, Arsene’s answer did not sound like ‘thank you for the effort of coming here to deliver Calian’s words.’ I only felt grateful for the opportunity to go on a rampage for the first time in a long time.
Anyway, since I had said what I wanted to say, Kirie immediately left the room. It was something that Arsene would carry out and Calian would be responsible for, so I thought Kyrie shouldn’t be involved in it.
Anyway, after Kyrie left, Arsene quickly walked down to the training ground. And he spoke to the Balkan wizards who were taking a break.
“We will conduct practical training, so everyone please follow us.”
The wizards who heard those words stood up with puzzled faces. What kind of practical training is this all of a sudden? If only Planz comes, it is real combat and hell.
However, it was difficult to say these words out loud, so I just did as I was told and followed Arsene out of the Wilhelm Pavilion’s training ground.
The Wilhelm Pavilion was located very close to the Heysia Palace.
If only the roof of Heysia was visible in Chermil, the entire building was visible here. The only thing blocking the way was a few street trees.
Arsene, who was facing the Heysia Palace, erected an ice barrier between himself and the Heysia Palace and spoke.
“It’s a target.”
It was no different from usual except that it was outdoors. This is because Arsene always built an ice barrier and then practiced fireballs.
Accordingly, the wizards nodded and Arsene raised his index finger and opened his mouth.
“Just one shot.”
Arsene’s finger pointed towards the ice barrier.
“Squeeze out all the magical power you have and shoot just one shot at once. So, when that barrier is broken, we’ll end today’s training here and buy you a drink.”
how is it?
There was no need to ask.
Didn’t Kalyan think so? Why on earth are wizards so belligerent? And Vulcans were more and by no means less warlike than ordinary wizards.
Their eyes were already burning.
“If you count three, I’ll shoot.”
As Arsene said this, a red fireball was created in front of him. And then it began to expand its size to a gigantic size.
It was so large that it was difficult to compare it to the fireball that blew up Gray’s carriage that day, making it doubtful whether Arsene’s main species was actually ice.
A fireball appeared in front of the wizards who saw it.
“one.”
The wizards’ concentration was amazing.
I didn’t realize that Arsene was creating a fireball while maintaining his ice barrier.
“two.”
Fire and ice.
I had no idea how difficult it would be to operate two perfectly opposite forces together.
How weak is the ice barrier that was so barely constructed?
“three.”
Of course I didn’t think about it.
– Slut!
The ice barrier shattered and disappeared before the first fireball reached it. 51 huge fireballs flew out with no barrier to block them. It was truly a spectacle.
And at the end of the direction they flew, there was a lonely building with no one in it anymore.
– Quaaaaaaaa!
The earth shook and the surrounding trees swayed.
Alan’s desk vibrated.
The glass windows of the Chermil Palace shook.
A loud bang sounded in Demirea’s ears.
After the firestorm and thick dust cleared.
Arsene muttered after seeing the consequences of what he had just done.
“Oh my.”
Calian told him to destroy the roof, and Arsene destroyed the roof as well.
“I didn’t calculate that the barrier wouldn’t be able to withstand it.”
It was clearly an accident caused by a mistake during training.
* * *
Some time has passed.
Lemain, who had received the full story from Allen, replied that he wanted to be alone for a moment.