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

Princess Tudor hums her elongated nostrils.

It was rare to see a maid who had served her for a long time.

"You look like you're in a good mood after going to the banquet. "

So the maid said carefully.

"Do you see? "

I looked in the mirror after the princess asked me so much.

Then I touched my mouth as I soaked up my tail.

"That's right. It feels good. "

She smiles brightly and takes her eyes off the mirror again.

"The appearance of the princess was much slower and less volatile than I thought. What a relief to see that."

Those who had nothing but appearance to do, but even the princess, who said that she was a nuisance, seemed very happy.

"If I'd known those things would have come from the beginning, I wouldn't have put up a joke in front of him. "

"Did you care about them? "

"Of course I did. "

The maid laughed at the answer without hesitation for a moment.

It was a slightly nasty smile.

The maid thought that spring had come for the owner she was serving. I also thought that the man who cared about the other princesses was worried that he would embrace another woman.

But it wasn't.

"It should be our Tutton that connects the kingdoms of the West to the kingdom of Leonberg. The stupidest princess in between is an absolute specification. "

The princess' sufficiency was not due to a pure girl's compassion, but to the judgment of a cold-hearted politician.

"I don't think the wrong man will occupy the throne of the Kingdom of Leonberg, given the circumstances. If this is the case, I won't have any major disruption if I go back as soon as the schedule is over. Isn't that right?"

The maid smiled awkwardly, without being able to reap the smile she had built.

Hestia Neumann Tudor was not even inside.

She was thinking only how to wield the sword that the prince had in my hand.

Even the twisted Duke Seymour is a caribou made like a dog who listens to his words.

I've been expecting Tutton's men who know they're the best in the world.

"I have to start now when I get back..."

Hestia's face hardened as she sang an eloquent nostril in a pleasant imagination.

Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The teacup I put on the table trembled. The window that passes through the well-furnished garden also shook as if it were going to break.

Hestia sauced.

I wanted my head to be white in the presence of something huge that happened from afar.

I couldn't even breathe.

If it wasn't for the gloomy energy of a single stalk that followed her, she would have been breathless and mixed up.

"Ah..."

Hestia takes a long breath and looks out the window.

A brightly lit building, a royal palace in Leonberg where a royal banquet of royal mercy will take place.

"What the hell..."

Her spiritual presence disappeared, but the horror remained and confused her mind.

She chews her lips and speaks of fear.

Sprouts.

Until then, I can't breathe, and I smack the cheek of the maid who was grudging.

"Ah... princess? "

"I think something's happened out there. Go find out..."

Bang!

I'm trying to send the maid out in a way I can recognize, but Duke Seymour showed up one step ahead.

"Princess! Leonberg's Pluto is under attack! "

Hestia frowns.

"Raid? Who the hell..."

"Now is not the time to pick something like that. We need to find a safe place to avoid ourselves right now. "

She asked him where he would avoid himself if he fled from the Plutocracy of another country that he was not familiar with, but he repeatedly repeated that he had to avoid himself.

"We'd better get out of Pluto first. "

"My uncle is with me, who is called the greatest knight in the West. There's also a hundred rose-thistles. If you move lightly, when the ensuing turmoil subsides, you may leave today's work to dishonor. "

She persuades the Duke to say what worries her while the Knights are with the West's greatest knights.

Later, after seeing the Duke's face, he hardened.

"Uncle...? "

I tried to pretend like I was a fool, but I couldn't hide it as much as the nervousness in my eyes.

No, to be precise, it was closer to fear than nervousness.

I've been defeated so miserably lately, but my reputation is still Tutton's greatest knight.

"The Princess' words are only circulated when the Knights of Leonberg are able to take care of the situation. "

"That means..."

"The Knights of Leonberg can never stop this commotion. "

The Duke turned his head where the banquet hall was far away.

It's like there's something horrible in there, beating the truth.

"Is it because of the strange energy that soared from over there a little while ago? "

The Duke nods with a stiff face.

"It was just a charna, but I've never faced such a huge energy. "

"There's no way that's the prince's..."

"The aura I felt was completely different from the aura of a clear ring, the manatee of the heart of the prince. That's pretty..."

Then he added a word like a squeeze.

"It was the power of the Pentagon Knights or the Bull. "

At that, Hestia's expression hardened.

She was ignorant of the sword, but she did not know how great the Knight of Penta was.

"The only thing that can deal with the Knights of Penta is the Knights of Penta. There are no Penta knights in Leonberg. "

The heart tightens. I look at the Duke with anxiety.

"I also empathize with the fact that the Prince's landscape does not fit his age. But no matter how much he does, I don't think he can deal with Penta's knights. "

The duke who guessed her insides said.

"Perhaps here today, the Leonberger family will come to an end. Avoiding your body in a hurry before you get caught up."

Hestia's face hardened like a stone.

The Duke grabbed her like that and dragged her away.

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She sprayed the Duke's hand, as if she were being dragged out so vaguely. Then I started walking big.

It was the direction where the banquet hall was located.

"What are you doing..."

"Duke Seymour. "

After a pause, Hestia looks back at the Duke.

"We're going to the banquet hall."

It was an unshakeable gaze in the midst of a white tiredness.

"Princess! "

"No compulsion. However, the consequences of the choice will be entirely up to the Duke. "

She spits out a good word and takes a big step.

"I will force you to take it. "

The Duke blocked her front.

"If you stop me with your power, I will always hate the Duke and regard him as an enemy. "

Even if she was an idiot, she was so full of eyes that she could see that she was genuine.

I had to.

Everything she had planned was meaningful only when her promise to the prince was valid. If something happened to the prince's body, everything would be a waste of time.

I'd rather keep living than give up.

I couldn't walk once the Fire Lord had risen again.

I never go back in time.

She would rather die because she became a flower trapped in the garden again.

Even the Duke dared not stop her any more and took the lead. After that, the knights of the rose thorns followed.

The sound of hitting the barracks began to fade. A bitter blemish dug through her nose.

"Even now, it's not too late. "

In the words of the Duke, the steps of a bird I didn't even know were speeded up again.

I've been wanting to walk like that.

Hestia stops walking again.

Goooooooo.

A gloomy energy burst from all over Jupiter.

"Quad Nights in Leonberg. They're... heading to the banquet hall. "

"Ah..."

In the words of the Duke, Hestia spits out elasticity.

It was a marvelous experience.

Strong knights reveal my existence without hiding it.

I could see that I did not hesitate to take a step in the shadows. Without listening, I could feel that the roar they were making was as brave as a lion.

She thought carelessly.

Eun Lao, it's a name that goes well with the pillow.

The heart pounds. At the same time, bitter laughter gushes out.

The most famous knight in the West had to flee with a feeling of defeat before he even faced it, but the knights, not even the name of the defence, were running towards the enemy without any fear.

It was never a matter of whose country this place was.

It was a much more fundamental difference in substrate.

As Hestia, I did not know whether Duke Seymour's temperament had been so weak from the beginning, or whether he had suffered such a miserable defeat.

It's just that Tutton's knights were much weaker than I thought, if there was anything certain.

That feeling became stronger the moment I entered the hallway to the banquet hall.

"Princess, turn your eyes. "

He frowns at the bloody sound of his nose, and the Duke of Seymour blocks the front.

Hestia neither sensed nor hid behind the Duke's eyes.

Rather, I looked forward with my eyes open.

Traces of violent combat, undetected bodies. The placenta was armed with black armor, but some bodies were armed with glorious golden armor.

They were court knights of the Kingdom of Leon Berg.

There was no such thing as a squishy chest armor, a dented helmet, or a carcass, and no one put a sword out of his hand.

I felt like I didn't have to see how fiercely they fought.

I would have fought the enemy to the very end with a serious injury.

"Here's the survivor! "

One of the rose spiders shouted.

After turning his head, one of Leonberg's court knights pierced through Hestia's chest looks as if he is trying his best to raise his body.

She took a step towards it without me knowing.

Jaw.

The Duke reached out to her and stopped her.

Cleavage.

The Duke's eyes were shaking his head.

It's already been written. It's hopeless.

Hestia turned to the Court Knight again rather than to the Duke.

She leans down and stops the court knight's wounds with her hands. A swollen blood stained her hands and dress instantly.

"I, the enemy's power was stronger than expected... Come on, let His Majesty know..."

The Court Knight kept repeating the same words.

"... the gifted returned to the banquet hall. So don't worry. "

"Ah, the lions are here...! Thank goodness..."

Then the Court Knight stopped Valverdung and sighed with relief.

Then I smiled small, and I screamed.

"Ah..."

Hestia raises her body, looking alternately at the red blood in my hand and the corpse of the court knight who still grabbed the sword.

Her eyes turned back.

The knights of an overly nervous rose thorn, and the closer the banquet hall, the more nervousness the Duke Seymour could not hide.

Hestia lamented low.

What's the greatest knight in the West? What's the greatest knight on the continent?

Only the knights of the defence, whose names are not even known, know that they are the unknown.

Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle.

As she sighs, she hears heavy footsteps from behind.

A nervous rose squad surrounds her.

Immediately after that, knights with blood all over their bodies turned around the corner of the corridor.

The knights who appeared suddenly looked at the corpses of the court knights.

"Damn it. Even if I knew, it would be impossible to stop the damage completely. "

One of the men lamented briefly and asked, looking at Hestia's group.

"Are you the Tutons?"

"Exactly. You are... knights of Leonberg. "

Unlike the golden court knights, they were wearing somewhat dull armor, but they had a clearly engraved lion pattern on their chest.

"Herchim Kiringer of the Wire Branch greets the Princess of Tudor. Salute the Tudor royal family. "

A man who gave an example of theft explained the situation straight away.

Enemies broke in and headed to the palace to protect Tutton's envoys. They left their seats and followed their backs to eat. From now on, they will take you to safety.

"Tutton isn't loyal enough to stand back and pretend he doesn't know his allies are in danger. "

Hestia resolutely expressed my will.

"Are you going to the banquet hall? "

"Yes. Duke Seymour and the Roses Division will also help you overcome the difficulties of your return. "

"Then we'll take the lead. "

Hestia, who knew how to do silang a few times, was cool enough to lose the mac.

"Don't you object? "

"As you know, the gifts of the kingdom were headed to the banquet hall. If you think of it as the safest place in the royal palace right now, it will be there. "

It was then that Duke Seymour was silent.

"Lord Herchim. You have no idea how powerful your enemies are. I assure you, the place where you say you are safest is the most dangerous place. "

Herchim Kiringer did not change his face much while looking at the Duke with his mouth stiffened as hard as his face.

"What are you going to do? Go to the banquet hall. Would you like to take a detour like this? Either way, our knights will take you. "

His gaze was directed precisely at Hestia.

"I'm going to the banquet hall. "

"Then I'll take you. Dunham. You wait here and follow the court knights when the royal guards arrive. "

Erchim Kiringer stood before the Knights of Tutton, who looked at the corpses of the Court Knights with a sad glance for a moment.

"Follow me."

Erchim Kiringer, who said that, walks toward the front as big as he can.

Hestia followed immediately.

I encountered signs of combat several times while I was on my way, but never encountered a living enemy.

There was only a wrecked fragment of black armor.

Trace of a battle so unilateral.

"It looks like one of the lions passed this way. "

Erchim Kiringer, who muttered a little, increased his speed.

After a while, I was able to reach the corridor where the banquet hall was seen.

Chuck.

Hestia and the Tutton Knights, who were walking along the wire division, paused.

There were white-headed no-gums in front of him.

Hand held a shining sword like the sun, feet stepped on the corpses of knights armed with black armor.

On the other side stood a black knight armed with a dark armor.

I was just standing there like a ghost, but Hestia found out right away.

That black knight was the most powerful creature in the West who had lost his foresight just before he even faced his face.

That's when the power of the Black Knight began to rise slowly. Leonberg's knights raised their voices without losing.

That's the tension in the immediate aftermath.

"A knight who writes the name of a chest dream. "

Someone's voice split in the middle.

"I don't know, but I would have entered someone else's dream and had a nightmare. "

He was the prince of Leonberg.

"But there is no one in the world who doesn't dream. "

The prince smiled at the black knight and said,

"It would not be surprising to realize that it was his rather than the nightmare of the day. "

It's like having fun and not being able to stand it.

And he added, "My sword is the name of the dawn, and there will be no more room to awaken you."

Ugh.

The prince draws his sword and raises it high.

Then I put it down as it was.

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