153 Friend’s Friend (2)
I barely corrected my expression.
Very few people could go in and out of the Imperial Library, and I knew that no one was around, but the library was a library.
Naturally, the voice became smaller.
“Does the paladin have any hobby of erasing his presence?”
“answer.”
The prince chimed in.
I didn’t know what to answer, but only after seeing ＜Romero: Records of Execution> in his hand, a question came to mind.
I asked my great-grandfather if he was curious about the dead.
“Exactly the opposite.”
I whispered.
Between the tall bookshelf and the bookshelf, in the sparse light, the orange eyes narrowed.
I reached out to ask for a book, and the prince raised his arm and spread the distance.
I wish you were taller, you disgraceful child.
“I wonder if there are any three kings who survived without being killed by His Majesty the Emperor.”
“The reason is?”
I picked up a sentence for a moment.
I knew it was a dangerous topic for the prince of the new kingdom to talk about, but it was a statement that could be misunderstood if misunderstood, but I did not intend to hide it from him from the beginning.
It was a story I wanted to tell not only to Prince Sedric, but also to Kristel, if given the opportunity.
Whether war is prevented or not, there is nothing wrong with being aware of these issues in advance.
“Do you remember Joan de Ars? The prisoner I met in Serenite.”
“The painter you are exploiting.”
“What is exploitation?”
It wasn’t until he got there that I realized he was joking. I was fed up and spoke.
“Joan believes his great-grandfather died while being framed as a spy. He was too embarrassed, so when he looked up the data, he said that in fact, Emperor Romero had confessed and executed those who were accused of taxation without a sacrament. All the way, until you die.”
“Are you planning to save the As family?”
“It is beyond my ability. They say there is no evidence of innocence.”
I said calmly. The father tilted his head slightly.
“But if Joan’s statement is true, then it would mean that there was a Sejak family that escaped the control of the Emperor. Maybe it’s still active.”
“·················ogue.”
He didn’t respond. He didn’t seem surprised or embarrassed either.
He just looked down at me in the twilight with his usual expressionless expression.
Silence passed as the eyes moved. Feeling nervous, I opened my mouth first.
“I don’t expect to find a spy with a few books, but knowing the circumstances at the time might give you a little clue. In the end, wouldn’t it also be helpful to His Majesty Frederick?”
The father snorted lowly. Hey, hyung is talking about war now.
“Because such people often become an excuse for conflicts or incidents. It would be nice to be able to cut the shoots ahead of time.”
“It’s a little bit of loyalty.”
The man answered. How did you feel?
He pushed me the book and took a step back. Wait, just…
Did you stumble a bit?
“It’s surprising that your Majesty thinks that you don’t know about the existence of Ganja.”
what?
“Your Majesty’s limbs are still active in the new country at this very moment.”
There was no ambiguity. But his meaning was clear.
Just as it is natural for an imperial spy to commit secrets in a new country, it meant that the imperial family already knew that a spy of the new country spyed on the empire.
I gasped at the unexpected development.
“Then you know who the secret agent of the new kingdom is,”
“It’s like ＜Mugando>.”
“ah!”
I was terrified once again. My heart was pounding at the sudden sound of a voice from behind.
As I closed my eyes and leaned against the bookshelf, breathing heavily, I heard a voice of apology.
“what should we do. I’m sorry, Prince. I didn’t mean to surprise you.”
I raised my eyelids.
His blue-grey eyes were shining, gathering light even in the darkest places.
At this point, it’s not a library, it’s a haunted house, a haunted house.
“After dance practice, I came to visit the prince, but he seemed to be having a serious conversation, so I didn’t get a chance to intervene.”
“it’s okay.”
I smiled and waved my hand.
For a wanderer, he came in at a great timing, but anyway, it was a story that the main character of Toegye Gong and a member of the Duke Sarnez family should also know about it.
Kristel checked my face again and again and bowed to the prince.
The man looked downright annoyed.
This guy can’t manage his expression like this, so what should the emperor do later?
“… Your Majesty Prince, are you feeling ill?”
“I don’t know.”
The prince responded sharply to Kristel’s question. I glanced back at her.
Wasn’t that my mistake earlier?
“Where are you, your father?”
“The etheric flow is strange. You’re sweating cold. You may not be able to see it well to the Prince.”
she said seriously. I immediately deployed the sanctuary.
– Paaah!
A golden circle illuminated the floor.
Between the bookshelves and the back of the bookshelves, the golden color appeared, and the prince’s pale cheeks and wet forehead were visible.
I couldn’t help but be astonished.
“Lack of ether? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
“It’s not like that.”
he cut my loin Once I released the ether.
The prince seemed a little hesitant, but fortunately he did not deny the power I had given him.
However, as he said, the lack of ether was probably the cause, and there was no need to drink in a hurry.
is it just dead?
·······But the male lead Ropan also suffers from body aches?
*
He offered to call Tae-ui, but the prince refused.
Then, when he said that he would bring the godmother, he raised his eyebrows even more.
We finally stood up, laid him on the big sofa in the center, and pulled a chair in front of him and sat down.
The circle was not released to help with stability.
You’re not a kid, why are you like this? No, I do become a child sometimes…
“Sir Sarnez, I need to check to see if you have a fever.”
“yes.”
Christel answered me with a straight line. Then a few seconds of silence passed.
No one touched the prince’s face. I looked at her in embarrassment.
“Sir Sarnez?”
“yes?”
“We need to check if the prince has a fever.”
“yes. Please check.”
“·················ogue.”
It was meant to be done by you…
Kristel shuddered as if she had never even considered her own option.
A bitter smile crept across his lips.
Reluctantly, he was about to bring the back of his hand, but the prince who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his mouth.
“The imperial family doesn’t even know the secret agent’s name or identity.”
“·················ogue.”
I stopped moving. He seemed to have been thinking about the topic that had been cut off a while ago.
He continued to speak.
“Then the emperor should rule them as equal subjects. Knowing they exist, but managing them so they don’t act like cornerstones.”
“·················ogue.”
“They said it was the weight of government.”
There was a long breath at the end of the sentence.
This is not a lesson Romero would have left, perhaps it was the teachings of the Crown Prince’s grandmother, Emperor Celine or Emperor Frederic.
A life of reminding every day that a human who swore allegiance to him could be a ganja.
I don’t know, but I thought I was very tired.
In the end, what I wanted to do was nothing new to the emperor.
She was always dealing with the nobility, and if necessary, she would investigate behind the scenes without even a mouse or a bird.
How many other cases were silently handled?
“So did the ether become unstable? Is it because of overwork?”
Kristel leaned over and whispered.
I quickly put the back of my hand on the prince’s forehead and then lifted it off. I felt a scorching heat.
The man remained silent.
“Is it common for this to happen because your body is tired?”
I asked Kristel.
No matter how the body and the soul constantly interact with each other, it was the first time that the ether could become so unstable because of the physical condition.
The prince practices his sword every day, and his body is incredibly good…
‘Because I was seriously depleted of ether right after I was born.’
‘When Sedric was very young. If the etheric flow was unstable and caused a runaway, I had to fill in a restraint ball and lock it in here.’
“ah.”
I let out a short sigh.
Cardinal Boutier’s voice was vivid, and I also remembered Sir John’s explanation that the Prince seemed to have a ‘fundamental exhaustion’.
Kristel, who was in the same seat, had a serious face as if he had remembered those words.
She was the one who watched the prince transform into Sadie at the time of the Great Beast Subjugation.
“…because you’re not ordinary to the Crown Prince.”
Christel summed up the situation in one line.
I barely nodded, and the prince was still speechless.
Even without using ether, it seemed like this would happen if people overdo it.
It’s not about pulling a month’s worth of government affairs, but how the hell does the main male lead get to just before the KO?
“It’s a big deal. Isn’t Tuesday the Ordinance of the Paladin?”
“It will be fine tomorrow.”
The prince immediately responded to Kristel’s words. I asked carefully.
“Since when have you been in this state?”
“… the night before.”
he said after a while.
Somehow, I missed class yesterday, it wasn’t because I was busy, it was because I was sick.
Kristel clicked her tongue slightly.
“Shall I call the healing priest?”
I can do simple treatment and treatment, but I thought it was not enough for me because the prince had some kind of chronic disease.
Then, the eyes that resembled Garnet flashed. He sighed with annoyed eyes.
“They do nothing but tear the dishes apart.”
“·················ogue.”
“I don’t want to see you unless it’s time to bleed heavily.”
Then I closed my eyes again. I see Sadie’s hallucinations.
[······Good night. I’ll wake you up in an hour.]
Finally, I put the trust down.
He seemed to resist, but he readily accepted my powers, perhaps wanting to rest.
Soon, his handsome forehead straightened and his breathing became even.
Under our feet, the sanctuary flew like a music box. I finally felt a little reassured.
“Ah, a towel.”
I didn’t think I should put anything on it.
I know that cold wipes don’t work for people with fever, but the body heat generated by the ether seemed to be different from normal heat.
I may have a headache, but I hope it gets better when my head cools down.
I got up to ask Benjamin and Canael for towels. That was then.
– Challang!
There was the sound of clear water.
When I turned around, there was a large drop of water moving on Kristel’s palm.
she grinned
“It’s not a skinny sign, but he has compassion.”
At the same time as the horse, the water moved.
The lily of the valley, which closely resembled her eyes, flew slowly and landed on the prince’s forehead in a soft square.
I felt like the scene was being played back in slow motion.
It was not a beautiful sight, but it was a thrilling sight. There was a tremor in my forearm.
The main male Joo, who is sleeping well, and the female Joo, who takes care of him affectionately.
“There is no need for the prince to suffer for nothing.”
It’s true that the official couple just went out right in front of my eyes. uh.
“This is my guess. Perhaps there was talk of marriage for a role similar to this one. If His Majesty had only the ‘Blessing of the Blue Sea’ without the magic sword, the fire element ether in his body would be completely crushed by the divine…”
I can’t hear it. They both looked so good.
“Isn’t it supposed to have a similar effect to sealing? What do you think of the prince?”
Christel asked. I smiled happily and shook my head.
“Everything Sir Sarnez said is correct.”
*
-squash!
I slapped the surface of the pond.
Just thinking about the two main characters, the clown was twitching and tickling, and I couldn’t stand it.
That’s why Jung Eun-seo worked so hard to support the writer.
That’s why, whenever it was time to come up to Toegye-gong, I was tormenting him by grinding the cushion with his fist.
I have become a Ropan reader too!
– Whoa
Surprised Tite swam at me from afar.
It was then that I came to my senses and apologized, gently rubbing my palms in the water.
He also gently rubbed his cute eyebrows.
As soon as we left the Imperial Archives, we headed to a kindergarten dedicated to harp seals, which was prepared with great care thanks to the emperor’s active neglect.
From tiles to decorations, every detail was splendid.
The seawater pool, which is too big for a pond, was full of friends.
“great? Do you like it? Would you like to have tea here?”
– Whoa, whoa.
Tite cried as she put her head in the water and took it out.
It looked like he was very satisfied with the way he rolled his eyes.
I opened the circle slowly so as not to be scared, and the little boy creaked his white body, showing his affection.
I made eye contact with Tite and tame her by calling out her name with all my heart.
[Tite. Your name is Tite. What do you think?]
– Aeuk!
The harp seal straight away rubbed my chin against the palm of my hand.
When I made a circle with my thumb and forefinger, I put a black nose into the hole.
Herit, who was watching from the side, rolled her feet. A burst of laughter erupted.
Welcome to the Imperial Palace. We wish you well too.