I Became the First Prince: Legend of Sword's Song

"Your Majesty!"

I heard the king's body crumbling.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! "

"Cooluck."

The king choked and vomited blood.

"The sword of him who once served me has reached this border, and this is also the end of the foolish king. "

"No one will be foolish and courageous in the name of His Majesty. You fought so well. You fought braver than any knight. "

"I don't like words in my mouth, but I want to believe your words now. If there is only one wish, I hope that he will think about it too. "

The moment my incompetent father took a breath, he was still king.

The old knight bites me as he sees a king who rarely reveals his emotions.

"Your Royal Highness will be more proud of you than anyone. "

And he pretended to be nothing, and said to the king,

The king looked up at the sky.

"I miss her. "

"The Queen would be proud of you, too. "

Says the old man with a smile in Paris.

"I don't expect it. It would be a good thing if you don't let your archery polish down and give me some cotton."

The darker the emotions contained in it, the more frequent the voice was.

And I didn't end up hearing it.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! "

The old man was astonished and called the king.

The king opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

"Wake me up. I don't want to end up in someone else's arms. "

So the king twisted his head and raised his body.

The king with the help of a knight straightens his back. Then he set up his sword and pointed it at the Imperial Army.

"I will be with you. "

The old knight stood by such a king.

In the eyes of the wounded beast, the Paladins of the Empire retreated.

They cunningly called others by hand instead of themselves.

The Empire archers behind you raised their bows in unison.

"I'm sorry. If you had met a competent monarch, you would have lost your faith in the world. "

"Don't say that. I have met a king who will follow me sincerely, and for decades I have been able to keep my side to the end. As a knight, I have lived a life that I am not envious of. "

A stalk of tears shrieks, and the knight covers the king's face.

The blood from his back spilled down his thighs to the ground.

Scratch. Scratch.

The old man stretches out his legs over a puddle of blood and raises his sword.

Tidying.

Archers of the Empire protested.

Seeing a black flying arrow, the old man breathes his soul into the tip of the sword.

Then I swung with all my strength.

Dozens of arrows were struck by the sword that flew through the air.

But there were still hundreds of arrows in the sky.

"Your Majesty. I will go first and wait. "

An intuitive laborer embraces the king.

Faced with the gushing arrowhead, the knight opens his eyes.

Right at that point,

Qaaaaaaaah!

There was a gust of wind.

Hundreds of arrows swept by the fierce wind lost direction and scattered everywhere.

And, uh...

Qaaaaaaaah!

Something enormous has been plunged down over the Empire Army with great noise.

Like a fierce lightning bolt. Like a sharp spear.

The dust rises.

On this side of the sudden, the old knight gives strength to his eyes.

Krrrrrrrr.

Beyond the dirt, I hear something clamoring low.

Ouch!

Then I heard a terrible scream.

Saaaaaaah.

The wind blows. The dirt that used to grow is swept away by the wind.

The old man opened his eyes.

There was an unbelievable sight in front of him.

The empire's proud paladin stitches to the spear and struggles in the air.

Krrrrrr.

One of the Imperial Soldiers says a giant monster howls at the door.

Nondragon, it was also the largest of Dothrin's nondragons.

"Tsk. What a bad feeling. "

Master of the Non-Dragon, King Dothrin has his tongue full.

After seeing Dothrin's monarch appear suddenly, the Imperial Army regained consciousness and aimed at spears and knives.

Fortunately, two Palladins, who were combed in the assault, set up their swords and surrounded the non-dragon.

But the King of Dothrin did not seem to be among them.

"...!"

Faladins rush out screaming for pride.

But they couldn't take five steps and had to stop.

Then a thick line was dug at their feet that did not know when they were born.

"I assure you, more than that, something very exciting will happen. "

Unlike the words, a voice that was not of any interest was a surer warning than any warning.

The king of Dothrin, who tied the paladins together, smiled at the knight.

"The Warlocks are coming. So just hang in there a little bit. They are Young Gem Soldiers in healing magic, but they're not going to help."

Shake the Paladin of the Empire like a skewer at the end of a window.

"Are you here to save me? Your wounds are severe. Perhaps the Wizard of Returns didn't come with you. Where are the other reinforcements? "

A sober knight spills his words quickly.

"I thought it was too much, but it wasn't. "

One Doris is enough to say, but the King of Dothrin frowns and roars.

"Let's start with the answer. I don't have a good feeling. I came here in a hurry, just in case. The Wizard of the Nation is on his way. Warlocks are a Young Gem Soldier for healing magic, but they should be able to take immediate action. "

"Where are the reinforcements? Are you here alone? "

When the old man asks again, the king of Dothrin smiles as he reveals it.

"Accompaniment, of course. "

Then the window is stuck to the armpit and the product is searched with the remaining hand.

Back and forth.

The relaxed touch quickly changed.

The snowman who looked down at the world from above the non-dragon rolled.

Ugh.

The hand that stammered at her chest grabbed the window.

"This is my companion. "

Others say it like a gentleman, but it was the ultimate excuse of the old man who left important items without a soul.

The King of Dothrin shouts in fluent imperial language to the knights of the Empire, avoiding the gaze of the knights.

"......!"

Several Imperial knights snore.

"It doesn't work. "

"What are you talking about? "

"In fact, I had something important to finish this battle. Without it, the Empire doesn't believe me. "

The old man asked what it was.

King Dothrin said in a loud voice:

"The war is over. The Empire has pledged defeat, pledged immense indemnity and payment, and paid back the territory of a frontier troop. "

The old man's eyes opened like tears.

"The Prince of Returns pressured the Three Princes to sign the humiliating Old Testament. And the non-Dragon Knight of the Nation borrowed the agreement door and brought it to me for a while. The army of the Bourgogne Emperor, who set out to attack the front line of his return, saw the seal on the Gate of Agreement, so the Gate of Agreement is undoubtedly authentic. "

The King of Dothrin said that.

"But it's our problem that I didn't bring it to someone else because I came in such a hurry. "

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Well, it's not really a big deal."

As the old man laughed in vain, King Dothrin laughed and said,

"I'll stop them myself until my goofy ass gets the door to the deal. "

At that moment, the Imperial Army, which was aiming for the gap, ran with a shout.

"Stay where you are. If I get caught up, someone dirty will try to eat me. "

The King of Dothrin, who looks fiercely smiling,

But even when he saw it, he could never think it was funny.

A tremendous force erupted around him.

The tide became the flow, and the flow became the wind.

Qaaaaaaaah.

The whirlwind became a gust of wind. And it was a storm again.

"I'll be there."

A voice that is clearly heard in the middle of the cold breeze.

At that moment, a storm swept through the Empire army.

Qaaaaaaaah.

I heard screams and screams in the wind.

In the meantime, I heard someone laughing like crazy.

I couldn't even think about what it was.

The old knight grabbed the energy that was desperately left to avoid being caught in a whirlwind.

With both hands, he embraced the new king.

Quaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga.

The storm, which seemed to never end, began to fade. I heard no more screams, screams, and laughter.

And finally, when everything was over, the knight saw a superhero standing in the middle of a piece of coconut and iron that had been torn into hundreds of pieces.

It's like a predatory beast.

Seeing that satisfied face, it was natural to wonder if the man didn't bring the agreement door on purpose.

The surviving Imperial Army withdrew.

The King of Dothrin now seems interested in seeing the ball court. He dismisses the Imperial Army with a cold face.

"The Warlocks are here. "

Then I lifted up the bloody window and pointed to the sky.

The old man bows his head and looks up at the sky.

A hundred non-dragons were hovering over the battlefield.

Tofu tofu.

I heard a horse hoof shaking my limbs one step late.

The old man rolls his eyes after the sound.

Hundreds of horsemen and thousands of infantrymen were coming from afar.

It is a black pearl that symbolizes the wire.

* *

"Dothrin's Warlocks had the ability to breathe a handful of the breath you need right now, but they didn't have the ability to heal the wounds completely."

The wounds on the abdomen made by the damned pervert are over, and the old man sighs.

"Your Majesty has been unconscious for a long time. Dothrin's monarch said that the wound is not a problem, but because His Majesty has no willingness to enlighten him. "

I closed my eyes.

The old memories came to mind quickly and repeatedly.

Since a few years ago, the king has been aging rapidly. Everyone was worried about this, but I quickly became worried because the king had moved so energetically.

I did the same.

The weakness and incompetence I first saw was not bad because the king was burning intensely without coming.

But I didn't think it was the flame that made me squeeze my soul with the rest of my men.

Perhaps the king lived waiting for the moment to end his life as a companion of the nobles who fought against the Empire. The firewood that the Queen had set herself on fire had set the day on fire.

Then, when the purpose was fulfilled, there would be nothing left.

The willingness to support life, the foolishness of life.

"Damn it."

The swearing came out of me.

'From here on out is the fight of Knight Vale. '

'Since someone has to stay and retreat, I'm going to leave that burden to you. '

The last conversation I had with the outsider hit me in the head.

Just remembering it reminds me of my helplessness and boils in my belly. I thought the appearance of the outsider who was evacuating me was so vivid that my heart would fall out.

The king was wrapped in a bandage over his sick memory.

A dark shadow of death appeared before the eyes of the old king.

Perhaps if the king dies, he will also remain a burden to me.

Like the death of an outsider, like the death of a queen. Just like the death of the Swordsmen did.

"You all look great. I can't move my luggage without thinking about it. "

In a nuanced word, my old man continued to tell the story of sheep who heard nothing.

"Anyway, I owe Dothrin a big debt this time. It is thanks to Dothrin's monarchy that he was able to escape the Empire army and regain consciousness from His Majesty who was unconscious. "

"Even if you were to escape the Imperial Army, how could your consciousness be changed? "

I dared not even guess.

It wasn't just a few words to put the seeds back on fire the second I burned them all out.

"I don't know the details either. I'm just guessing because you woke up after Dothrin's monarch whispered something in your ear."

Unfortunately, the novice knows nothing.

I've been questioning myself.

Now it was not important what the descendants of the Climate told the king.

"What time do you have left? "

When I asked my question, the stalker saved my speech with a bold face.

It was noticed that I did not mention the end of the man who served me with my mouth.

I convinced the knight that I need to know the time remaining to prepare for the future.

After a long time, I was able to hear from the knight that the king would not exceed four months.

"All right. Okay. "

I asked the old man to stand down.

The old man knelt before me instead of retreating.

And begged him to punish himself for failing to protect his master properly.

And I asked him, "Why do you ask the wrong man to sin while the king is still alive?"

An old man who stretched his shoulders left my room immediately after saying hello.

I looked at it and thought,

I don't know, but if the king goes wrong like this, the old knight won't be able to beat himself.

That wasn't what I wanted.

King Malmatana's knight was a precious talent who should continue to dedicate himself to the kingdom.

I didn't want to see such a talent break the sword rather than watch my master die. I also didn't want anyone from the Leonbergers to die by the Imperial snatches.

Both hoped that when the kingdom finally regained its former glory, it would remain intact.

It wasn't about the promise of friendship.

I just wanted my heart to.

It didn't matter what it came from, whether it was the heart or not.

What was important was the fact that I had the means.

"Gunne."

When you name it small, the Half Elf reveals itself.

"The Elf Sword Guard is staying in the exterior of Wire Fort. "

Gunne looked at me.

"Go there and find the High Elves. "

She frowns at her fine glance. Then he smashed his lips at me.

[High Elves never talk to Half.]

In her words, I told her that if I said I was the messenger I would not dare shake the arrogance of a fallen high elf.

If he had not fulfilled his purpose of clearing me of my debt and buying my affection in a sudden end, he would somehow be in a position to make contact with me by now.

"I don't have enough time, so I'm going to ask you right now. "

I grabbed hold of Gunne who was about to leave.

"Do not die because of a lineage that is not the same. "

Then he added a word.

"Don't forget that I'm always behind you. "

Gunne opened his eyes and looked at me.

Then he looked down and snuck out of the room.

I snore over there with the king's sleeper left alone.

"I'm going to take it all away from me. "

I never meant to see it that way.

I was definitely going to save him. Therefore, the irresponsible king had to make Gear fulfill his responsibilities.

Then the High Elves had to come first.

To be precise, all I was waiting for was a high elf who was arrogant about a subject that never grew up.

Only one precious thing is allowed to the noblest fairies.

Nectar.

The elixir of Knight Rehabilitation, which means that if you hold one breath, you can take back the lion's steps even in front of the threshold of death, was the identity of the object I was waiting for.

"It's usually the first time the High Elves get nectar. "

And that awkward high elf in-house was also the first lone oil.

How cunning that is.

I conclude by myself.

Perhaps one of the gifts sent by the High Elves who wanted to improve their relationship with me included Arnaud's Nectar from the beginning.

Of course, I know the elves are good, but the high-elves, who don't know how scary the world is, won't even agree with me.

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