Ah…
He really was in a difficult condition.
How could a guard Assassin who was strictly forbidden to show his face, was forced to do the prohibition at the behest of the person who was supposed to keep his secret most of all.
"Cyril..."
"No complaint!" orderd his leader, "I'll be you… and you can be anyone you want to be," said his crown prince, interrupting the sentence he wanted to say.
"I want to be you"
"So just do if you can," replied the crown prince again, the man was seen wearing a red assassin outfit belonging to a man who only appeared to be wearing underwear.
After finishing wearing all of his companion's attributes, the crown prince smiled sweetly.
He sighed, looking at the commotion going on under the building.
"But, it's impossible for me to be you, the Royal Military will definitely attack me for wearing your uniform, Chyrill!"
