Chapter 66. It’s mine (3), but
it hasn’t been confirmed yet.
Because my thoughts may be wrong.
I sat on top of Raven, who was running at an incredibly fast speed, without touching a single fallen object or even the fingertips of a small child passing by, and held on to the edge of reason.
“Kalian Kalyan.”
Who am I?
So, I try not to forget anything about where this place is and what to do and what not to do. To avoid forgetting everything and running wild. So as not to ruin everything.
I don’t want to kill you carelessly.
– Tap, tap, tap!
The sound of horseshoes hitting the ground filled the alley again. Calian’s foot kicked into Raven’s hard body. I knew very well that I would be running on my own.
“……Kalian.”
The thin voice continued as if shaking.
The opposite sex, who had barely been able to hold on to herself, moved her hand. I searched through the bag attached to the saddle on top of the huge galloping horse. I grabbed the huge black robe.
No matter who sees it, it’s Kalian’s words, and no matter who sees it, it’s Kalian’s movement, but even so, if only his face is not revealed, there will be room to hide and deny it.
Even if, just in case, I murder in front of people.
Raven’s body entered the darkness. I took advantage of that opportunity and put on a black robe. I covered my face.
‘Naerangsha.’
After a while, a sign appeared.
We finally reached a place that seemed further away than the spire of the Secretia Palace. Unlike Astrisha, people can be seen pouring out into the streets due to heavy drinking occurring nearby. However, no one ran away, as if there was a big fight that required people to take refuge. Rather, I was looking for the epicenter of binge drinking.
Nevertheless, Raven did not slow down.
Kalian steadily made his way to where he needed to go, making his way through the crowds of people filling the streets, sometimes dodging and sometimes jumping over obstacles. Those who recognized Raven suddenly stepped aside. People were startled by the horse running at a frightening speed and stopped walking. Raven continued to run on the small road that had been forcibly created.
We arrived at a place filled with commotion. An old building comes into view in the distance. Calian’s eyes were fixed on the familiar life that had been spreading out for a long time. At first glance, you can see two black figures facing each other and fighting with their swords.
It was confirmed that I was right in thinking that Aila was in danger, and I became convinced that Aila was alive. Nevertheless, Calian did not take off his robe. He stared at the rooftop of the building with his red eyes hidden behind the black cloth.
– Many, many, many…!
Running speed decreases significantly.
It was still quite far away from where Aila was, but I couldn’t run any further due to the crowd of people. That’s when I decided to get off Raven’s stomach and run directly.
“Uh huh!”
Surprised voices, as if they were gasping for air, came from all around them. Kalian’s head turned upward.
Blue waves lean over the railing. lose one’s balance It starts to fall. The thick, strong smell of blood oppressed my entire body. I feel like the strong scent of Serenus is hovering near my heart.
– Taaat!
Calian’s foot suddenly emerged and kicked Raven’s saddle.
It falls. It was high. It was far from Kalyan. It falls. Where to reduce the impact if you fall? does not exist. There wasn’t. If you fall, you die. die again lose it It’s late again.
no.
A pitch-black shadow moved as if it were being shot.
The smell of Aila’s blood filled my mind. I got hurt. I don’t know where or how I was hurt, but blood is flowing. Even if you catch a fall, the wound may open if your body shakes. Your bones may break. It may become more dangerous.
– Pearl… Luck!
I took off the last refuge that covered my red eyes. I kicked the floor again and stepped on the wall, continuing to move as if I was flying. I never took my eyes off the falling waves. I stretched out my hand towards the flightless blue warbler. A hand touched Eila. I pulled with all my might.
He unfolded the robe and wrapped it around Aila’s body.
Don’t let even a little bit of sand touch your wound so that your body doesn’t get swayed even if you roll on the floor.
Ayla.
Wrapped.
I hugged him. He stretched out his entire body’s aura and wrapped it around the small thing in his arms.
– Coo!
was thrown to the floor. I don’t know how many laps I rolled. The sky and floor kept changing, confusing my vision. Something may have rolled over the piled up area. I wrapped my arms around Eila’s back and rolled over, holding her head.
When the movement finally stopped, a small breathing sound was heard. Only then did a breath come out of Calian’s mouth.
“Ah… I got it.”
My arms were shaking.
I didn’t care if it was because I was torn by the broken wooden planks or because I was drunk on the scent of Serenus.
“Aila.”
…… thank god.
I once again embraced the blue bird in its black refuge. I’m afraid I’ll miss it if I let go.
“I’m suffocating.”
A small voice was heard.
I hear a small voice.
“He’s not dead.”
“…… huh.”
“I was hurt a lot. It hurt a lot.”
“huh.”
“The hairpin is broken. Please buy me a new one.”
“huh.”
“If it breaks again, please buy another one.”
“Yeah…”
“It’ll get better soon.”
“huh.”
“Rashid Brissen. Please kill me.”
“okay.”
* * *
Humans are creatures that can become strong.
Whether to protect someone or to protect yourself.
So I became stronger.
As I filled my meals with boiled chicken without salt, handed over all the delicious foods I loved so much to others, and thought about the feeling of giving up dozens of times a day, I got stronger with great difficulty.
“Give me something other than this sandwich sauce. What I used to eat.”
Then what should I do?
“That’s a newly developed one. It’s popular.”
“It tastes awful.”
“Don’t eat them separately like that, just eat them in one bite…”
“Hey.”
“No. I’ll do it again right now.”
No matter how strong I become, it’s no use.
The cafe owner, who was struggling to shake off the instinctive fear, grilled bacon while delicately playing with his forearm, which was like a raven’s hind leg. The elaborately built, sturdy muscles lifted a piece of rye bread and split it in half, and a large tomato was cut into pieces by the merciless movement of the hand, which seemed to easily crush the wrist of a sturdy knight.
The sauce is evenly spread on the bread with a fine adjustment of force that does not seem to tolerate even an inch of error. Bacon, tomatoes, and pure white cheese were placed on top.
– Sweet.
The man who brought the perfect sandwich, which could be considered a work of art, cut it beautifully and placed it on a plate, carefully placed it on the table.
After working overnight, I came back in the morning, went into a small room in one corner of the store, and fell asleep so much that I wouldn’t even notice if heaven and earth were turned upside down. After a short sleep, I finally crawled out to eat. The scariest person in the world who came out to eat.
This is the table where Balkan division commander Needlen Zeia is sitting.
“I can’t sleep because it’s noisy outside. Is there a festival today?”
After a long yawn, Needlen quenched her thirst with a sip of cold milk and then asked. Then the man sitting across from me with a gentle face shook his head and answered.
“That’s not true, but it was worth the fuss. Duke Siegfried came to our store a little while ago.”
“What? Why is the Little Duke here?”
“You bought ice cream. Strawberry ice cream.”
Needlen recalled the delicious ice cream topped with fresh strawberries, which is as famous as the sandwiches at this cafe, and said, tilting his head.
“I didn’t think the Little Duke would like that. That’s surprising.”
“I think you’re handing it to the Vulcan healer.”
Needlen’s movement as he picked up the sandwich stopped for a moment and then moved again.
“Why did you two come to Astrisha? Did you come to at least match your Royal Highness’s birthday festival costumes?”
“I think so. The person in charge of the Third Prince’s costumes has a clothing store nearby.”
“Yes. I’ve heard of it.”
“So it seemed like the Third Prince himself introduced it to me.”
A large piece of tomato fell out of my favorite sandwich.
“Prince Calian came here?”
“Yes. I believe you came with me to protect the crown prince.”
What is this feeling, as if the more I ask questions, the more important things come out? Is it an illusion?
“It means that His Majesty Plantz has also come.”
“You’re out there. Can’t you see?”
ah.
My younger brother must have filled his head with chicken breast without salt while building muscle. Our Vice Commander had a younger brother who was like a flower, but I have a younger brother who was like a chicken breast.
The world is so unfair.
“……Scarlett.”
“Skaarl.”
“Scarlett.”
“Please give me your name, sister.”
Needlen, who had forgotten what to say and was crying out for his younger brother, jumped up from his seat. Then he ran out of the store, leaving the sandwich behind.
Thanks to you, I was able to see it.
The crown prince and the healer standing in front of the fountain, holding hands tightly.
So I found out.
Scarlett, my only precious twin sister, did not tell me the most important truth. Needlen should not have come out without notice at this time.
* * *
There was heavy drinking and fighting.
One person fell and someone flew in to catch it.
The man who appeared to be examining the person wrapped in the black cloth he had placed in his arms stood up. A long purple jacket that is clearly valuable even at first glance. The sleeves of the dress were torn long. Dark red blood flowed down the sleeve and fell to the floor.
Dirt covering his entire body, torn sleeves and thick drops of blood.
People’s eyes didn’t stop at that. I clearly saw the man lightly lifting the person in the black cloth and helping him sit against the wall, taking off the torn jacket and uncomfortable vest and putting them on the floor, and seeing the white dust on the disheveled clothes and black robe disappear in an instant, but I did not notice it properly. .
Hair darker than the fallen night. Eyes redder than the fireworks that light up the night. Because I saw it.
“Just now…”
I wonder if the one who just flew in was the prince. I wonder if the prince was the one who rolled around on the dirt floor where there was no place to lie down. I wonder if the prince was the one who saved the person who fell a little while ago.
It seems like we already know each other well enough to say that we happened to see someone in danger while walking down the street and saved them.
“Who can’t believe it now?”
So, could it be that someone tried to kill the prince by dropping him off the roof?
– Sigh.
– Sarak Sarak.
A sound cut through the murmur.
Calian, who had Aela leaning against the wall of the building as if not bothered by the attention of those around him, tore off a handful of the hem of his black robe and even unwrapped the pure white bandage wrapped around his hand. Then, he used his magic power again and used clean magic on the already clean pieces of the robe and bandages.
My mouth drew a small line, remembering that I had done something similar before.
“Still, it’s an expensive piece of clothing, but I tear it often. Plus, it wasn’t even a bandage that I wrapped up to recycle.”
“When I asked him to kill someone, he said he would. He didn’t intend to kill me, but only kept me alive.”
“I didn’t say when I would kill you. I can’t kill you now. There are too many eyes watching.”
“Then shouldn’t I at least follow along? I can look at my wounds.”
“He hasn’t run away yet. It looks like he’s watching from above.”
“That’s bold.”
“I know you won’t be able to kill me. Or maybe you want to say hello to me.”
Calian answered quietly and looked at Aela. He was clutching the balled up piece of robe tightly in his hand.
“Hold on. There’s a lot of bleeding.”
“Okay.”
As soon as I could finish answering, a bundle of black cloth was pushed into the wound on my side. Feeling
the pain that had become dull come back to life, I put one knee on the floor and tried to stop the bleeding. Aila, who almost kicked the prince, gritted her teeth. A blunt object dug into her wound and forcibly closed the bleeding area, enduring the pain.
Calian, who had stopped the blood that was seeping out, glanced at Aila’s face. But for a long time, Unable to face it, I turned my eyes back to the wound. A deeply subdued voice leaked out between my lips. “It’s
still terrible.”
“I told you to endure it.”
“I really didn’t know how to endure it. I won’t die. Because it’s poisonous.”
“Rather than a prince who puts a thousand pieces into someone else’s wound.”
“Don’t close your eyes. Ayla.”
Ayla closed her mouth at the sound that came out of the conversation. Without saying another word, Calian, who had bandaged his waist several times and tied it into a knot, looked at Ayla. “If you fall, it will happen again
. If it happens. Don’t close your eyes. Think about holding on to something. “Hold on by the collar of the kid you dropped.”
“Did you wrap it because you wanted to? I was scared, so I closed my eyes without realizing it.”
“Don’t die.”
Aela, who had been staring at Calian for a while, pursed her lips.
“… I guess I died first. “More than the prince.”
There was no answer from Calian.
“I won’t close it next time.”
Instead, Aela answered.
Calian nodded. Then he stood up.
– Dagak.
Unable to leave or approach Calian. Raven walked out among the people watching inside. After patting the wonderful Raven a few times for bringing her here in time, Calian opened his mouth. “I told you not to come, but the
Duke will probably come soon. Either my brother sends it or it comes directly. Until then, just stay for a moment.”
“Do you want to come and say hello?”
“No.”
Kalian shook his head this time. He
then looked down at Aela’s long, flowing hair due to the hairpin being broken, and opened his mouth.
“I will pay for the damage . I have to get it. It’s mine.”
Aila chuckled and nodded.
Calian looked away. Only then did he see the wound that had been caused by wrapping his arms around Aila and rolling over her. He looked at it for a moment. The torn shirt looked more like a long wound that had stopped bleeding before he knew it. Because the sleeves were more distracting,
Calian frowned slightly as if he couldn’t help it and moved his hands.
Tap.
He took off the cuffs and buttons and rolled up the sleeves.
Tap. Tap.
He smoothed out the wrinkles that had formed due to folding the sleeves. Aila’s calm voice came as she looked at it.
“If you’re going to get it anyway, get it at a high price. Because I liked it.”
“It’s going to take a long time to get everything I liked.” “It
doesn’t matter.” “I guess
so.”
Tap tap tap tap.
Calian smiled slightly and kicked the floor with the tips of his black shoes a few times.
“I’ll be back . ”
And at some point, he kicked his foot with force.
– Taaaa!
The tip of his foot, which had moved away from the floor, stepped on Raven’s saddle and rose high. He stepped on the thin pillar of the broken tent as if grazing it and took another leap. The corner of the window frame. He touched the and once again stepped on the small hook that sticks out to wind the clothesline.
He flew to the rooftop as if he were the shadow of a nimble cat, leaving a black afterimage.
– Sruk…….
A few times . Calian landed silently on the roof of a six-story building with his feet and looked ahead.
“Are you here?” The wait was so long that I almost left first.” A
handsome young man with gray hair, dark brown hair, and vivid green eyes. A patient young man who had been waiting for Calian for a long time greeted him as if he was happy to see him. Ah, the color of the grass again
. It’s me.
I’m so bored to death.
After finishing his first impressions of his new friend, a sweet smile formed on Kalian’s lips.
“I’m glad. I would have been very disappointed if I had gone back.”
“Yes. I thought you might still be disappointed, so I stopped walking.”
The young man smiled innocently as he said this and put his hands together. He then bowed deeply in a very polite manner and bowed. “I bow to the
Third Prince. This is Baron Rashid Briesen, son of the Marquess of Briesen. It is truly an honor to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you.”
Kalian, who gladly accepted the courtesy, continued.
“I am Kalyan.”
The young man Rashid’s face appeared as if he had heard an interesting answer. After studying his expression for a moment, Kalian smiled softly. He said in a soft voice,
“I think it’s a little early to ask this question right after we met. Still, I’m the kind of person who can’t stand being curious. If it’s okay, may I ask you one question?”
“Yes. Please ask as many questions as you want, prince.”
Kalian nodded.
Under the rolled-up black sleeves.
A pure white arm was raised.
The white hand connected to the end of the slender wrist moved and stretched out one long finger. In Rashid’s hand was a small hairpin. “Someone… touched
mine. Do you know?”
Rashid raised his head and smiled long.
A very similar smile appeared on Kalian’s face.
