Kalyan says:
Regardless of time or time, the only thing that is always pleasing is meat.
Of course, of course, itâs really not long until her birthday, so I wake up Serenti for a moment and ask her what on earth I should give her as a gift, and then I want to put her back to sleep forever. To my father, who is the strongest on the continent, and to Raven, who is the best on the continent. I couldnât use the pronoun âthingâ, so I removed it. After subtracting those three, only the meat remains.
Just for reference, I would like to add that no matter what the situation, there is one âthingâ that is never at all pleasing to Kalian:
âHow can you leave meat behind?â
These are crackling peas.
âYou canât eat it because it doesnât taste good?â
âno.â
In fact, most wizards are like that.
Outside the house, I think that anything, whether itâs a wild chicken, a desert rat, or a birdâs egg, becomes delicious food once itâs cooked over a fire. Since he often travels to various territories and works as a mercenary, he often travels long distances alone, so he does not regard one meal as anything more than âa quick refill of fuel to move to the next locationâ.
The knights were different.
The only thing they experience is living in one place for a lord bound by a knightâs oath and going to group training near the territory. So, even if Iâm out, I take care of my meals, but since I donât follow along as a chef, I know roughly how to cook âcommonâ ingredients such as pigs, chickens, and salad vegetables by grilling, boiling, and mashing them.
Of course, that doesnât mean that the food would suit Planzâs tastes.
A chef with the greatest skill next to the chef of Lemain, who has spent his entire life carefully transporting the most valuable ingredients from all over the continent, risking his pride and honor for each meal. He eats only the banquet he has prepared, and sprinkles pepper on the precious peas to reduce the unpleasant smell. Is it possible that grilled wild boar meat, potato soup with roughly sliced bacon, and wheat bread that has been warmed up just enough to taste delicious?
âItâs just delicious.â
âItâs not like that. Speaking informally.â
âyo. this.â
But isnât Kalian a somewhat special case?
It was an exciting time when I was kicked out of the royal palace and roamed all over Secretia. I had originally learned how to cook from other knights, but I had never tried cooking with my own hands as a member of the royal family. Thanks to my strong, self-satisfied personality, I did not try to overcome my fatal disadvantage. His tastes are very similar to those of wizards. It can be said that his taste is as complex as his personality.
In other words, the âsomething similar to a dish clumsily prepared by knights who chased away all the wizards who tried to prepare meals for the party who left without a cook, thinking that they would not have to camp,â is no different from a banquet in the royal palace to Calian. .
So, although I was enjoying my meal, I was paying close attention to the peas. I almost lost the peas I worked so hard to grow because I wasnât careful, so now I feel the need to be a little more careful.
Thanks to this, it is clear that the pea is not aware that it is in trouble.
âNo matter how much it doesnât suit your taste, you have the sincerity of the person who made it and your brotherâs servant who brought it to you, so why leave it like that?â
âYou said no.â
I said no three times.
But Kalian didnât care.
âAnyway, whenever my older brother shows such a cruel side, I wonder when he will grow up to be a proper person⦠As a younger brother who works hard and sincerely every day, I feel very distant.â
It barks a lot.
Anyway, he is an expert at barking.
â⦠you.â
It seems like my brother is very bored.
Should I call the Little Duke and let him know that he has discovered the secret again? Letâs talk about the incident where he visited Hina and ate eight pieces of white bread given by Count Eifrin before he was fully healed. Should I refuse because I donât want to eat with him, go into the barracks, go next to my older brother who is sleeping, and make him bark at me and chase him away?
âAnyway, eat some more. If you want to grow up quickly,â
âCalian.â
âyes.â
Instead of smiling brightly, Plantz opened his eyes, which had been closed for a moment, and tried to regain the patience that had been lost several times. And I took a moment to decide what to say.
I donât want to admit it, but I thought about saying that Iâm half a finger taller than you. I know it wonât work. Unless it grows bigger than Vern, it will continue to look like an undergrown shoot in his eyes.
I just stopped telling him not to be overprotective again just in case. Itâs obvious that wonât work either. I canât say that because my younger brother carefully chose what he was most afraid of and did it all at once. Itâs a good thing there isnât a shield around this carriage right now.
While fighting a harpy, I thought about blaming him for saying something like a pea or a chick in front of everyone, but I decided to ignore it as it was a lesser mistake than jumping forward and touching the blood and breathing in the poisonous energy that came up from the floor.
âDamn peas⦠theyâre greenâ¦â
In fact, because of the barking he did after killing Evan, the 3rd prince is treating the crown prince, who lived nine months longer than me, as that ridiculous plant. Actually, Balkan guys already know everything. So itâs been a long time since I just gave up.
Like a terrible dream I had a while ago, âGrand Duke Plants Rune Kyris is a figure more familiar to us than for his own achievements as a pea, who lived a green pea life by raising cats by the side of his younger brother, King Calian Rurain Kyris. â I decided to put it all down, just hoping that something like that wouldnât be recorded in the Kairis history book.
So if you take them all out, what should you say?
Plantz, who had been silent for quite some time thinking about this, lifted up the strawberry tea brought by Relic, who had not even spoken properly yet. And then he quietly opened his mouth.
âStop worrying. Itâs not your fault.â
I didnât have anything to say in a big way, so I just said this.
It seems that Calian clearly did not hear Planz say the same thing right after the accident. The white hand that was picking up the last piece of meat on my plate suddenly stopped.
âItâs not your fault.â
â⦠How can it not be my fault?â
He added it once more as if to emphasize it, but Kalyanâs reaction was not very positive.
Why did he have a nightmare? Why did you forget Planz and run away like that? âBernâ explained this. I apologized. However, I still did not understand that this accident was not Kalianâs fault. Itâs natural because no one told us.
âWhy is this your fault?â
âIf it enters my territory, no matter who or what it is, it has to stay safe in my hands. Iâve always thought that way. This is also the same. Of course, itâs just something I should have been aware of. Itâs also true that this guy can intercept my aurors. If Kyrie had stepped forward to block the guyâs attack, he could have manifested an aura. Even if I were to jump into him, he wouldnât be able to control the auror. Since the guy wasnât dead, he would come after me. My brother saw that. âIt wonât stay still. And itâs in his blood.â
Even the fact that it is poisonous.
âWell then. I thought it was all your fault. I guess you tried to go to Danu so that something like that wouldnât happen again. Get rid of everything so that nothing dangerous happens again. I didnât even calculate what would happen to the 3 princes who did something like that. â
âI know now that it wasnât right. But I donât know what would have happened to you if you hadnât been there, if you hadnât changed your mind. Thatâs for sure.â â
Calian.â
âyes.â
What can I say to explain to Calian that this was just an accident combined with bad luck and mistakes? How can I make it clear that âyou donât have to control everythingâ? How can I say something so that it doesnât sound like âI donât need youâ?
Plantz, who had been looking into the red teacup for a long time, opened his mouth.
âI wonder who it was that made Brother Randel change his mind, and who taught him Abtondant as soon as his circle increased. Do you know that?â
I donât know. I donât know how I can fix it so my younger brother doesnât blame himself. No, actually, I donât know if itâs right to change that thought right away. I canât even tell you to learn how to live for yourself without saving others.
I can no longer tell a person who was submerged in the sea for a longer period of time, still immersed in the scent of Renieri and unable to free himself, that there is no need to save everything with your own hands.
I decided not to do anything to block the life of the person who was unable to save everyone and who had finally started to save the one person who was breathing down his lungs. So, instead of continuing to force me to stop blaming myself, I just asked him if he knew that I had some merit in resolving this âaccidentâ.
âThatâs⦠yes, itâs me.â
Calian answered quietly.
Plantz nodded.
âOkay. Then.â
Plantz, who finally raised his head and looked at the red eyes facing him, took a sip of tea with a similar glow, and continued speaking.
âYou worked hard. Trying to save you.â
Just like you didnât force them to get used to the flowers and taught them that the flowers arenât real, but just took them away. Thatâs all I said.
If you know that much, it wonât be a regression or a depression. Even if you donât suddenly try to fix it, it will get better little by little. As Plantz himself knows from experience.
âItâs okay now.â
âAre you sure youâre okay?â
âThey said Iâm fine.â
âyes.â
âSo, breathe. Rest.â
ââ¦â¦ yes.â
Calian nodded.
I can finally breathe again.
Just like the day when he caught Anne, who had tried to jump from the bed to the nightstand after Lucy but fell one foot short, Plantz, who was facing his younger brother with a long sigh, quietly opened his mouth.
âgo.â
Go.
âI havenât eaten it all yet.â
Calian, who was looking down at his completely empty plate, answered calmly.
Plantz, who would eventually lose, furrowed his eyebrows and answered.
ââ¦â¦Eat more. Go.â
âIf you donât want to eat any more meat, give it to me.â
âTell me to get a new one.â
âYou ate a small portion anyway. Itâs a waste. It was something you worked hard to make.â
âtake it.â
Calian laughed.
âyes.â
Demirea.
I guess Iâm good at farming.
As it grew, more and more shadows appeared.
* * *
said.
I wanted to say something.
âWait a minute. Demirea. Let me explain a little more.â
I was trying to get a compliment.
âIsnât it true that you were also discovered by Lord Siren? Now, the only thing I donât know is Your Majesty, Healer Lord Bern, and Brother. I think there are only three left.â
Itâs a compliment and itâs rude.
I got busy making excuses.
âYeah⦠I can count them quicklyâ¦â
I counted them on my fingers.
As expected, my fiancé is something different.
Demirea, who pretended not to hear the words that had become as quiet as the sound of ants, opened her mouth.
âHealer Sir Bern was just not curious, but he seemed to already know that there was something strange. If you ask, the prince will tell you everything.â
âNo, I wonât tell Hina. Iâll never tell Your Majesty or Jan.â
A place far away from your companions.
After coming to a place where the bonfire that had been lit looked very small, Calian, who had even turned on the silent curtain, was giving this honest report to Demirea.
It felt good to be praised, so when I said I would tell you later about the scolding, I couldnât believe it. I heard that I was caught again.
Demirea held her forehead and let out a low sigh.
What on earth should I do with that inflexible fiancé, who canât even hide the fact that he was caught and openly reveals it in this situation?
âDid you eat well? Didnât you get teased for crying again?â
At this point, I said this to Calian, who only knew how to either hand out a letter of engagement that he would always carry with him or request a real fight under the pretense of sparring.
The big red eyes got even bigger and they hurried to meet me, as if what I had unexpectedly said was true.
âArenât you going to break off the engagement, Demirea? Or have I already broken off the engagement? Do you notice?â
âI didnât bring the letter of engagement. There are so many things I wrote and discarded that itâs a hassle to rewrite them, and since you said thereâs nowhere else you can get caught, Iâll just take it easy.â
After hearing that Jan had enjoyed the tea, I decided to forgive him for his mistake. I donât know what the hell I was dreaming about, but I wasnât so heartless as to let go of the hand of the person who couldnât make a sound and was crying against Hina. I donât think I did something wrong to that extent.
âAnd. Itâs noticeable.â
âAhâ¦â
Should I be happy that I was understood or embarrassed that I ate my meal so hard with a crying face? I decided to just leave my fiancé next to me, who was blinking with a confused look on his face.
âThatâs right. Where else can I find such a pretty fiancé?â
And I immediately regretted it.
I was about to say something to him, who seemed to have forgotten that Plantz might have caught me crying, but Calian turned his head enviously. After leaving Dmirea, I opened my mouth to look at the dark trees that showed the carriage and bonfire further away.
âDmirea.â
âyes.â
âI decided to go see the roses that bloomed on the way to Naerangsha.â
âI remember.â
âRose blooms on the Senyu River too. Kyrie told me.â
âIs that so.â
âYes. I donât know what color it is, but I wonder if itâs yellow, pink, red, or white. Anyway, it will be all done when I get back from work here. Letâs go there instead of the way to Naerangsha.â
âDid you miss the river?â
â⦠My fiancé knows me very well. Anyway, itâs good. Itâs different from the sea.â
Letâs do it. Dalian keeps putting it off day after day, but he only thinks about going out to have fun. So Demirea, who was frowning, slowly opened her mouth.
âIs there any difference? Itâs the same water.â
âDo you think so?â
âWide, deep, quiet. Waves. I think itâs the same.â
âNo, itâs different.â
âThen we can go see the sea later. Youâll see.â
âAh⦠I can go see it. Actually, my sea is in Secretia. I really can go see it, Dmirea.â
âAre you talking about the Princeâs Sea?â
âYes. I got it as a gift from Brother Chase. You can go whenever you want. So, Iâll show you around. Letâs go together after the celebration for His Highnessâs birthday and before my birthday comes.â
Demirea, who was silently watching Calian talking with an excited face, nodded slightly.
âI understand. After seeing it, I will tell you that it is definitely just as good as the Seneu River.â
Kalianâs red lips curled up.
Calian immediately turned his head, looked back into his blue-gray eyes that closely resembled the quiet Seneu River, and spoke.
âGood, Demirea.â
âYou should be fine. I will guard you together.â
âYou have to comfort me later when we break off the engagement. Iâm sure heâll be very disappointed.â
Demirea let out a small laugh. I opened my mouth while thinking about whether I should take Hinara with me to comfort the youngest prince who was crying so hard.
âThen you will be my fiancé for the rest of your life?â
âIs that so? Is that okay?â
âAs long as I canât find a fiancé who is happier than the prince when I have her by my side, and the prince doesnât get caught. Is there anything you canât do?â
âItâs obvious that it would be impossible to find someone more happy than me. So I guess I just have to keep the secret a secret.â
Demirea naturally assumed that she had not heard the previous statement and only responded to the latter comment.
âWerenât you trying hard to hide it until now?â
âThatâs not it⦠Iâm just saying Iâm going to try harder to hide it.â
âYes. Hide it harder.â
âYes, I will, my fiancé.â
Demirea nodded without much thought and straightened her shoulders. Clap and click. The faint sound of chains crashing rings again.
âMarquis Gray Briesen has reported Rashid Briesen.â
Calian, who had been listening to the sound of armor that seemed to ventilate the surroundings, made a face that said he knew that would happen.
âWhat do you think Your Highness will do?â
âI donât know yet. He said he would make a decision once he finished interrogating the captured people.â
âokay.â
Demirea opened her mouth again while looking at Calian, who had postponed the attempt to close the Silent curtain for a while.
âArenât you going back to the palace?â
âI came to inspect the territory, so I should go.â
âThere was a long delay. This would have been enough time to destroy evidence of whether Rashid Brissen had planned it or not.â
âMy takkari is back.â
âAre you talking about Lord Hertz?â
âhuh.â
Now, if you just say this, even Demirea will understand.
Calian continued, recalling Arsene, who seemed to have no choice but to escape from his life-long dependence.
âI heard you said you were going to scout as soon as your brother fell. Is there anything to scout inside this shield? He must have gone out on his own. He probably went and checked something and came back.â
Arsene has always taken care of himself just as well as Kyrie.
Calian stood up. And after closing the silent curtain, Demirea and himself stood up together and cleaned off the dust from their bodies.
âAnd Dmirea, I have important things to do other than keeping an eye on Rashid Briesen.â
âWhat are you doing again?â
âTake care of it.â
Calian grinned. Then he spread his arms and pretended to flap his wings.
âI heard Sispanian came. Brisen will eventually disappear. Your position will become stronger.â
âyouâre right.â
âThen what will Your Highness do now?â
Demirea was lost in thought for a moment.
The thought was a bit long because I had never seen politics until now other than what was in the books and the personality displayed by Calian. But Calian waited quietly.
ââ¦â¦Another nobleman.â
I heard the correct answer.
Calian, who was moving towards the direction of the bonfire, nodded with a happy face.
âYouâre going to send out all the people who paid money to Briseen and bring in new people. Now you can do that. Then what should I do, Demirea?â
âAre you looking for talent?â
âyes.â
As expected, my fiancé.
âMy brothers and my territory have nothing to do with Brisen. Moreover, they are far away from each other. This is the first time royal family members are visiting the area, and it is unlikely that all the surrounding nobles who are stationed in the territory, not the capital, will gather. So, we need to look closely. âPeople with brains other than the money to fill empty positions that will arise here and there. Not the idiots who turn away when you stare at them, but real nobles like the Count of Aprin or Viscount Reddington who will ask you why youâre looking at them.â
People who will ensure that the country does not falter even if Brisen disappears. People who know how to think without rushing towards the royal palace. Iâm trying to find those guys.
âThat way it will be more fun later.â
There is nothing more fun than a headache-inducing fight. Demirea grinned as she looked at her fiancé. I was hoping that as time passed, Senyu Hall would become really noisy.
â Ja-bak, jap-a-bak.
Calian, who was walking silently, begins to hear the sound of his feet hitting the ground. Demirea, who had been quietly listening to this, suddenly stopped.
Calian did not ask why he stopped.
Because Calian was the same.
âThis. Perhaps.â
However, it was not because I felt life, encountered an enemy that entered the defense shield, or discovered an unexpected problem. Because I was really surprised.
âItâs been a while since I heard it. Brotherâs violin.â
violin sound.
There was a violin sound that seemed to capture the sound of flowers fading, birds falling asleep, and water falling. It was a precious melody coming from a violin that had been arbitrarily in the wizardâs pocket.
âThis is my first time hearing this, Demirea.â
Words spoken as if he was truly happy.
Demirea heard those words and let out a short sigh.
âDonât say itâs your first time with your brother.â
After being silent for a moment, a low realization came out of Calianâs mouth.
ââ¦â¦ ah.â
I remember again.
I remember the sound of Janâs violin, which Iâve never heard of but definitely heard.
âI remember.â
Calian nodded, quietly engraving the sound in his ears and in his memory. He nodded, obviously remembering the lullaby he had learned from Jan.
And then he opened his mouth.
Lost in a distant memory, I move without realizing it.
I quietly sang along to the lullaby.
Because I thought only Demirea was by my side.
Unaware that a pea that had been listening to the noise coming through the carriage window stopped tossing and turning and fell into sleep.