Reborn as the Enemy Prince

Chapter 148

Chapter 25. Where to Be (7)

“I’m sorry, but I don’t think you’ll be okay.”

However, a wizard intervened in this heartwarming conversation between brothers.

Arsene is a very suspicious person by nature.

No matter who I met, I rarely gave my heart all at once. It was a habit that I picked up from a young age. Because of this, Arsene never trusted not only people but even magic formulas without question.

Some people liked Arsene, saying he was meticulous, while others disliked him, saying he was just picky. And one unexpectedly intelligent life form told me to just fuck off because I was done.

anyway.

Arsene, who did not initially trust the teacher he respected so much, had only one person whom he trusted without question. As most people around me know, I am Kalyan.

There is only one reason.

This is because the first impression was extremely good. It may be a ridiculously simple reason, but Arsene really trusted Calian for that one reason.

-There is no reason to interrupt the dead man’s steps.

A funeral ceremony for his teacher, who was the only ‘adult’ in his life. Arsene was dressed in mourning clothes so shabby that anyone could tell he was a commoner.

Black horse black robe.

A silent look at Annelusia of the Seneu River. And red eyes.

Prince.

I had just met Alan and had nothing.

– I hope you don’t remember it.

That was my first impression of Kalyan.

The dangerous red-eyed prince who knew how to get off his horse for the dead, prayed for the rest of his soul in a sincere voice, and instead of ordering commoners who recognized him to keep quiet, made a request like ‘I don’t want you to remember me’. .

I couldn’t forget the image of Anne Lucia floating away. If I were to say that the face was clearly drawn even though it was covered by a robe and it was impossible to see what the expression was like, who would believe me if I told Arsene that his feelings were conveyed in their entirety?

In the end, Arsene disobeyed Calian’s request.

I remembered Kalyan from that day engraved in my mind.

It was because I had no doubt that it would be worth it.

So, Arsene said that he was not okay with Calian’s words, ‘It’s okay because you’re just going where you need to be.’ Isn’t Arsene really good at listening to Calian’s orders, but he’s good at disobeying everything else?

“I know why the prince is like that. I already know how hard the prince is trying to keep Prince Plantz alive. I don’t know the reason at all, and even if I knew the reason, it would be difficult to empathize with it, but anyway, the prince is trying to help Plantz survive now. “I know you’re trying too hard to open it.”

Because Arsene was not a fool or a fool.

“But I don’t think it would be okay to block the prince’s way of living and open the way for Prince Plantz to live, no matter how many times I think about it.”

Arsene spoke to Calian while keeping his eyes on Plantz.

Plantz, who heard these words at the same time, did not close his eyes, sneer, or act as if he had heard something unknown, but just sat silently with his eyes fixed on one corner of the table.

No matter how much Arsene may have been, he didn’t hate Planz enough to say such harsh words. However, I just thought that I had to change Calian’s thoughts in this way.

I was convinced that the expression that was hidden behind the robe that day on the bridge over the Seneu River was the same as the one Calian was making now.

“I hope you don’t act like you silently submit to losing, but find a way to live, prince.”

“Lord Hertz.”

The name Calian used to call Arsene was quite arbitrary.

Sometimes he is a lieutenant and sometimes he is a deputy commander. There wasn’t any special distinction, I just called it whatever I could. No matter how you called it, Arsene answered well.

But today was different. Arsene did not listen to Calian. Instead of answering, I said something else.

From now on, Calian had to come up with a plan to respond to Evan. If he lost the battle for the Crown, Renicita leaves would be spread in the square for Calian. Get information from Randel and find out about them, or make Plantz the Marquis of Briesen. If you want to do this, you have to survive first.

And the plan must not be shared or discovered by Plants. Pretending not to know the plan even after knowing it could be an act that goes against the seal of the oath. Because of that,

Kallian An looked at Planz and said again as if admonishing him,

“My smart brother, you shouldn’t notice it on your own again. If you don’t know, you won’t die.”

“My brother, barking is a habit now.”

Calian grinned once more, as always.

Arsene was so upset when he saw his younger brother laughing and saying that he would die if he found out, and his older brother treating him like a dog. I didn’t know if I was in a complicated mood.

* * *

Jan looked a little embarrassed.

Since Dmirea, an outside guest, was attending the dinner, the dinner was held at the Seigne Hall, not the Chermil Palace. However, the preparations were made at the Chermil Palace. The chef did it himself. Since it was impossible for anyone else to prepare a meal for princes to eat together, it was fine

up to that point.

It had always been done that way, so there was nothing particularly strange about it. However, what caught Yan off guard was a slightly different problem. “How this diet came to be... I have no idea.”

Veal steak topped with sauce made from braised strawberries Bread baked with dried strawberries Salad finished with strawberry vinegar Waffles and pancakes decorated with fresh strawberries and whipped cream

Crepes and sandwiches full of strawberry flavor.

Strawberry tart and strawberry pudding being prepared for dessert. Strawberry tiramisu in carbonated water with strawberry flavor.

And strawberry ice cream.

It’s all strawberries.

We were the first to come into the restaurant and inspect the strawberry-filled dinner menu that was carefully made so that it wasn’t too sweet. Yan, who was doing this, made a tired face.

“No matter how much the prince likes strawberries...”

Hina, who came in with Yan, said with an apologetic look on her face.

– I said something, but was the content conveyed incorrectly? Look,

the good prince likes strawberries a lot, so why not make ice cream with strawberries in it for dinner today along with other dishes? Hina

said this.

And I don’t know who the chef is, but anyway, since the good prince likes strawberries, ‘Today’ When Hina asked, “Can I make strawberries with the other food and ice cream for dinner?”, I very readily accepted the request. Since I had recently

received strawberries as a gift from the royal palace, I had enough ingredients. Thanks to that, I made a red, red cake. Yan, who was looking at the menu, shook his head.

– sorry. How do I do this?

Although I was learning sign language diligently, I was not yet at a level where I could communicate smoothly, so I couldn’t say anything about the problem that arose. Calian wasn’t the type of person to dislike it, and Planz, the culprit behind this, got to eat his favorite strawberry-filled rice, so there was no problem. Demirea will understand, and you can take care of your crazy behavior.

“It’s okay because our prince likes strawberries too. So don’t worry.”

By the time Yan was able to grasp the situation, Kalian and his party arrived faster than expected.

The reactions of the group members who saw the strawberry-flavored meal were varied.

As expected, Dmirea didn’t react much, and Arsene’s face looked like he was wondering what kind of joke this was. Planz looked at the menu with a bored look on his face, then smiled when he saw Hina. It was a face that roughly guessed what had happened.

And Kalyan said,

“Wow. It’s all strawberries.”

He said this and laughed as if it was fun.

Yan paused for a moment when he saw Calian’s face.

That was clearly the expression he had when he was trying not to show off something he didn’t enjoy doing.