What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up chapter 198

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Purple Tulips (5)

I blinked my eyes blankly.

“You have to sit down first.”

First, I brought Sir Elizabeth, who looked cold, into the room, and gave me the sofa in front of the fireplace.

Ganael glanced at him and brewed fresh ginger tea.

Then, after serving cocoa to Fiance, he left afterward.

He seemed to sense a serious atmosphere. Two men, I whispered quickly.

“What does it mean? The fortune teller grandmother doesn’t exist.”

The gray eyes of the commander of the neighborhood gleamed with embarrassment.

It was an expression of confusion as to where to begin and how to explain it.

I recently asked the Crown Prince a favor.

It was in the midst of the Madame Victoire incident, but it had nothing to do with the phantom thief.

Last summer, there was an old woman who left an ominous prophecy to the prince.

‘The noble one will lose his ties again. It’s okay…’

I suddenly wondered about her well-being.

It was because he had heard the news of Modest Bakari that he had foreseen the content that was not in the original and had lost his entire memory.

Seeing the grandmothers doing business at the street stalls reminded me of the fortune teller I met that day.

‘I want to check his status as well.’

‘He’s a lowly con artist.’

Prince Sedric expressed his blatant dislike for my opinion.

In the end, it was Sir Elizabeth who granted my request.

‘Leave it to me, Prince. We’ll find out.’

I did…

“Like a person who never existed, there is no trace at all.”

“You mean you don’t see divination there anymore? There must be eyewitnesses.”

I asked. Count Sou frowned.

“That is the problem, Prince. Even eyewitnesses remember nothing about the fortune teller.”

what······?

“After a lot of inquiries, I found the employee of the Lego General Trading Post, who brought out the fortune teller that day. However, when the Guards interrogated him, he made a strange statement. His Majesty the Crown Prince and Prince, do you even remember pushing an old man out in front of Sir Kristel…”

Sir Elizabeth’s voice changed strangely. It was an unbelievable fight.

“Who is she, when did she appear and when did she disappear? He couldn’t even remember what he was doing. I tried my best to recall the shape, but my face in my head was black as if I had spilled ink… They say they can’t find out.”

I was appalled.

“that is.”

Is it possible? I struggled to swallow the back words with tea. It was creepy, but I didn’t know it was possible.

If it wasn’t for the mysterious old fortune teller, just a passing cliché.

“You probably haven’t found your family or friends.”

“Yes. I searched all the neighborhoods, but no one knew the old woman, so I couldn’t find any relatives. When asked, he replies, ‘Come to think of it, it seems that such an old man passed by.’ But that’s all, the statements that followed were all the same. The face…”

“It’s invisible. It’s like it’s been painted black.”

“That’s right. It’s bizarre.”

‘He said he didn’t even know his voice.’ The lieutenant colonel added sternly.

There was some silence in the break room.

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Occasionally, only the sound of the Count sipping cocoa and the sparks from the fireplace drifted through the room.

If so, I wondered what to do with it, so I carefully organized the drawers in my heart.

It was roughly the end of June, and we were just about to finish shopping at the trading post and get on the wagon.

Then there was a commotion on the other side…

‘Grandma, where are you?’

Christel’s voice. Then the old man appeared.

A face that looks over ninety, and two small, gloomy eyes.

I reflexively swallowed dry saliva and gripped the teacup.

know. My head remembered her clearly.

‘You are not here.’

The mysterious tone was also vivid in my ears. Coming from outside the novel, I was different from the others.

“Thank you, Sir Elizabeth. A lot of questions have been answered.”

I barely opened my mouth. She tilted her head like a curious cat.

“Are you really okay? I was curious about the old woman’s current situation, but I couldn’t find anything. On behalf of the Guard, I apologize.”

“no. Thank you for helping me with my personal work.”

When I said that with a smile, the commander of the vicinity smiled as if he was lucky.

They asked if they wanted further investigation, but I politely declined.

Even if it wasn’t 100% accurate, I was getting a rough idea.

Modest Bacari prophesied the non-original content and forgot that night.

The prophecy most likely had something to do with me.

And the old woman in question suddenly disappeared after leaving a mysterious revelation.

When I say that I have disappeared, it seems like a simple disappearance, but in reality it is not.

She was close to being ‘erased’ from the minds of the worldview natives.

It was enough to conclude that Grandmother, like Bacary, peeked into content outside of the original.

I knew right away that I wasn’t here.

If so, who or what kind of power erased her?

“People who don’t exist….”

I muttered as I looked at the burning firewood.

Assuming that it is the same power that erased Bakari’s memory, is it still a ‘writer’?

Unlike teenagers who ended up with memory loss, the fact that the grandmother lost her reality…

Is it because he is a ‘less important person’ in Toegye Gong? It would be easier to erase a minor role than a supporting role.

-smart

“Prince.”

Assuming I’m all right up to this point, who is the one who warns us of the future even while confronting the author?

No, is it just a minority error or deviation?

My brother, who is a martial arts writer, said something like that.

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Once the characters are built, there are cases where the plot moves regardless of the author’s intentions.

It is said that the characters are self-reliant with a will and create their own future.

Referring to Jung Hyun-seo’s experience, there were two major possibilities.

First, there is an external existence that resists the artist.

Second, the writer’s belated correction of the unexpected behavior of some characters.

“Prince.”

······what? Wait a minute. Couldn’t all of this be the author’s plan?

What if it is the writer who gives the rice cakes, and the writer who meaningfully deletes them later?

“Prince Jesse.”

Startle. I woke up from my thoughts at the touch of a hand on my shoulder.

Benjamin was looking down at me with caring eyes.

“I apologize for disturbing the review. I called several times, but there was no answer.”

“Ah, sorry. What’s going on?”

I asked, choking my throat with the car. The middle-aged man replied as if nothing special.

“The Prince has been called from the Romero Palace.”

“Yes. Yes?”

I widened my eyes and looked up at him.

“It’s the same business as usual. His Majesty the Crown Prince wants to supply Ether.”

Benjamin was calm. Even Elizabeth, who looked at us, was calm.

I was the only one left restless.

I don’t have to do this, but I felt a bit shaky after hearing the cardinal’s ‘suggestion’ last night in the bootie.

It wasn’t that the prince called out of nowhere, but the tension in the back of his neck stiffened.

I’ve been working hard to spread the ether as a partner of his priest, regardless of whether it’s a weekday or a weekend.

“that is······.”

But right now, that was the face. anyway a little

“Do you have a special snack you want?”

“No, I… I’m not feeling well. If it’s okay with the Prince, I’d like to rest at Juliet Palace. There is a tool I gave you with ether on the plate, so I hope you can use it today.”

I looked as pitiful and powerless as possible.

I know I’m not good at acting, but I did my best. OK······.

“God, have mercy on me.”

Benjamin was straight. He opened the door to the side room like a lightning bolt and called his servants,

“The prince is ill. Until you get well, everyone will be switched to emergency work, so please let everyone know. Chef Lawrence says he needs a special meal.”

After issuing such a great command,

“Canael, bring Pierre and take the prince to the bedroom. Your precious feet must not touch the floor.”

even dropped these bombs.

“Yes, Benjamin-sama!”

It was the first time I had heard such an orderly answer when I came to Juliet.

Suddenly, the hallway became busy, the doors in all directions opened, and the soldiers and servants from outside murmured as if something had been going on.

‘Prince!’ Canael came over crying and grabbed both hands. I frowned in embarrassment.

I felt like a shepherd boy who was robbed of lambs on his first attempt at lying.

I made a mistake and the voice telling me to stop came up to my throat.

“Uh-huh…….”

When I turned around, Count So was holding a cup of cocoa and smiling softly.

I stopped by the attendants and looked at her pathetic.

Desperately, his mouth moved as well. Sir Elizabeth, it’s a secret from the Prince!

“Yes, rain, black, secret…. ugh.”

She buried her head in the cushion without raising her little finger. I clenched my teeth.

Why are you being deceived by everyone except Sir Elizabeth, who can’t act?!

*

In the end, the scoundrel didn’t even go a day.

I humbly accepted my own shortcomings.

Acting and acting were not areas that I could digest.

That was the special skill of the main character, Kristel, a talent that a supporting actor like me would not dare to surpass.

Yesterday, I barely stopped that I was going to call Tae-ui.

‘Then I’ll bring you Cardinal.’

Benjamin poses an even greater threat to me.

At this point, I didn’t know if it was a caregiver or if I was turning it around.

I finally jumped out of bed and declared.

‘Hey, I’m just tired, so I think I’m in trouble. You’ll be fine with a good night’s sleep, so please don’t worry and stay as usual. please.’

‘······· I will take orders.’

I’m sorry that everyone has to suffer because of the long patient, so I couldn’t just lie still.

So, after a brief one-night sickness, I woke up.

But the challenge did not end there.

– Knock, Kick

“Yes, Demi. My brother will go out too. don’t worry.”

Now, I was staring intently out the window in the vanguard of the red pandas.

Tite was in her arms and courage in her head.

It bothered me that I wasn’t able to play with the new beasts because I was trying to solve the recent Victoire case.

So today, I even wore a robe over a thick coat.

He also wore lined thumb gloves and winter boots with beast fur.

I was about to take the kids out for a walk, do some exercise, and even cheer for Tite for an ice swim in the saltwater pool.

Benjamin was worried that he would get cold as soon as I got better, but he was fine as he had never been sick.

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Obviously it was

“hey. Are you having a fan meeting?”

I mumbled.

The Prince appeared in the garden of Juliet’s Palace.

There were also noble girls around him.

Among them, I was a little wary of whether there would be a lady who would go well with the prince, but fortunately there was no one who surpassed Kristel. The father also had a sarcastic attitude.

The fur of the Archduke I had seen in Evelynn wrapped around his broad shoulders.

His sculptural cheeks took on a rather pale tint in the winter sun.

Is it simply because you like your skin?

Could it be that I didn’t give ether for a day?

“Prince, the walk is ready. You can leave right away.”

Canael approached with a large picnic basket and said,

The boy with the earplugs he made himself looked like a light blue retriever.

I looked at Canael and found inner peace for a while, then looked out the window and got wet again.

“Ugh.”

. . . was not avoiding again.

Even though they are friends, I thought I should say hello.

Religious companionship may be only adults’ thoughts, and he may not have any plans, but he seemed to overdo it on his own.

Crucially, I had no intention of accepting Master’s suggestion.

I didn’t want to, and I didn’t. It was absolutely impossible given my goals.

I was very upset yesterday, yes.

“Let’s go out and deal with it like an adult. I am the older brother.”

– Beep beep!

Perseverance urged me to do it, please. That was then.

“Oh, look over there. This is Sir Herve Duhem!”

Canael pointed to the corner of the window with a happy expression.

The unchangingly large and handsome commander of the Imperial Guard, led unfamiliar soldiers to a remote place.

It looked like he was training for a newbie.

He raised his thick arm to point to the Juliet Palace, then to Romero’s Palace.

Suddenly, an amazing idea flashed through my mind. It was thrilling!

“That’s it, Canael. You use the Guards as your shield.”

“yes······?”

“I just arrived at the entrance. Let’s hide among them and run to the pond!”

– Hey!

I quickly ran down the hallway. The excited red pandas ran after them. Goo!

“Prince, hold on a second!”

Canael called me in a voice mixed with laughter and bewilderment.

I sent a sincere apology to the prince inside.

I’m sorry, I’ve been thinking about it, but I guess I can’t do it today.

Hold on with the necklace until your brother recovers his mental strength!