I Became the First Prince: Legend of Sword's Song
248 248. 71. Virtues Of The Prince (3)"Your Majesty!"
"Lower the visor! "
After a while, he laughed and gave a visor to the knights' murals.
Choke.
The wide field of view immediately narrowed.
The smell of iron stabbed me in the nose. The sound of the horseshoe shaking the axes strikes the ear.
Argh!
The furious roar of Kentaurus has made my skin tingle.
"Narrow the gap! "
"This is how it passes! "
The heart starts to jump like crazy in the sound of knights using evil here and there.
I gaze at the enemy running with my eyes open between the gaps in the helmet.
A hero of the Kentaurus clan is running with a blue eye.
I stab Cook in the heart with an invisible spear.
"Whoo."
I took a big breath. The heat flowing out of the body swept through the helmet.
I feel like I've been swept away by a fiery horse.
His mouth twitched in that heat. Farr's eyes trembled.
My whole body told me I was on the battlefield.
The meditation that filled my head slowly fades. The siege that filled my chest disappears like a lie.
I felt alive and breathing now.
But it was still lacking.
My mouth was dry. I felt like I was burning my neck.
I knew so well how to resolve this thirst.
After cutting off the body of the enemy and soaking up the blood, the burning thirst would disappear.
Then a pair of stingrays ran out in front of me.
A woman whose thirst and weakness were like mine, but whose patience was not the same.
It was Adelia who was a butcher and possessed the trait of war madness.
Now Adelia is a skilled magician.
A golden clerk gathers at the end of her sword.
Seeing that, I squeezed my horse's waist.
I was going to shake the sword first before she waited for my hand at the supper prepared for me.
I grabbed him with great strength. I hurt my horse without resting in my mouth.
Then finally, the faces of the Kentauros, who were just so confusing, had a clear line of blood on their coppery torso.
Snow-covered mountains, frozen bones, bloody red walls are speechless
Only the sound of the trumpet of the dawn advancement is heard.
I memorized wartime.
The birds that went back the way the Sacred Wind passed are returning.
Cold snow clothing is cut off and the fortress is now awake.
I finally sang to the knights of winter.
Ooooooooooooooooo.
A magnificent wave of a hundred knights spread out all over.
Aggravation.
The armor soars. The foreman and the pitcher stand up sharply like a sword.
And I made one example of it, jumping in all directions.
Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The flame of souls tangled to the tip of the sword begins to burn more intensely.
I continued to run with the sword of a fiery flame.
Then, when Prince Kentaurus' charm became apparent, he laid his hands on the reins and grabbed the earth with both hands.
"Suck."
I took a short breath and slanted my sword.
And I'm just trying to get it down.
Gwwww.
At that instant, Prince Kentaurus shook his throat low.
Hugh!
The Kentauros wept long and split both ways.
"Enemies are aiming for the side! "
"Knights on the side, prepare for a collision! "
The knights wrote evil.
But there was no lateral attack I expected.
The Kentauros have gone through the allies as they are.
"Shoot!"
I heard the Ranger's roar.
Sassasak.
At the same time, I heard the body of an iron brain shot out of a demonstration slicing through the air.
I twisted my back to check.
The Kentauros are holding it against the Rangers.
Ballerhard's rangers drop their iron brains and spray rhinestones from the pockets they were wearing on their waists.
"If you're going to target me, start with the bridge! "
Experienced longtime rangers take the lead by fixing their swords.
Seeing that, I leaned.
It was intended to pivot greatly and fight behind the Kentauros.
But I didn't stand a chance.
The Centaurs pass over the sides of the Rangers, avoiding scattered rhombuses. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Without even squeezing the window once.
"Huh?"
I saw the back of the Centaurs as I was dumbfounded on a running horse.
After a long while without looking back, they stopped their feet and turned toward this side.
The end of the window was long, and the skin was dull.
Puwook.
Then the prince of the Kentaurus stabbed the spear deep into the ground.
Broadening his arms, the forward man lifts his mouth.
"...!"
Pronunciation and accent are messed up, and it was not easy to understand even whale evil when speaking in barrels.
"......! Bavarian... Knight! "
Only the word "Bavarian knight" came to my ears.
As I trembled at the sudden change of circumstances, I asked him.
"What did Bavaria do? "
In my words, he told me again with a messy pronunciation.
This time I could understand what he was saying.
"I didn't know it was Bavarian land! I don't intend to covet that land, so I hope you don't get me wrong! "
"The Land of Bavaria? "
"Yes!"
He shouts in a thunderous voice and spells his words out quickly.
I couldn't understand what I was talking about because I was speechless in the language of a Western human.
But one thing I could tell from that was that he no longer felt the will to fight.
It was an unfortunate state of war. It was the time when the black light was still burning.
It's just been on fire. There's nothing else to burn.
I had a cold stomach.
I wanted to run to him right away if I could. Even at this moment, the horror of the hero he was born with was constantly provoking me.
However, I couldn't run by myself to an invisible opponent, so I had to grind the earth.
"Damn it. What the hell is going on? "
I only kicked the ground with a grumpy mind.
* *
After that, the prince of Kentaurus said,
The pronunciation is distressing just by listening to someone who doesn't know how to put the sentence right in the mess. Even the thunder seems to have swallowed up his voice in the yard, so there was no hardship like this.
But he kept shouting, whether I made an impression or a tympanic membrane burst out.
I was able to identify the situation in the Great Hall through things I didn't know, whether it was language or noise.
First of all, his name was Europe, the prince of the Kentauros and the Anti-personnel horde among the Kentauros.
And he was confused.
"So follow the guidance of the storm...! "
"India is not the horn of the storm. He must have just wandered around. "
Somehow I wandered around to find out what was going on, but I only saw the city of the castle of a stranger.
He didn't even know where this place was. He didn't even know it was hundreds of years after the Great War.
"Please be small. Small. Anyway, let's get it sorted out. Fighting the wizards and knights, when the head ran over the classics, the sky suddenly flipped over, and when you woke up, it was here, right? I thought we were a loser with them, and I saw the light of Bavarian family trying to attack, and I realized it was a misunderstanding. "
"Exactly! "
I asked him, and he replied uselessly.
I frowned.
I didn't think the tympanic membrane would stay if I had a little more conversation with him. But what was really important was not the well-being of my tympanic membrane.
I arranged a conversation with Urope in my head for a while.
It was not difficult to determine the identity of the group that attacked the Kentaurus first.
The tribes who were neither wizards nor knights were the knights of the Philly Ring.
When I woke up in 400 years, I also had the same flat experience about them as Urope, and the expression didn't sound familiar.
The question was who attacked them for what reason among the articles in the ring.
Kentaurus, along with the dwarves among the many other species in the world, was a species that was not hostile to humans.
There was no reason to fight them while they remained still.
Moreover, they were not able to take a lump of land from the spoils of the people who lived around the world like the wind, nor were they able to obtain valuable goods.
The battle was not easy to deal with on such a subject, so there was nothing big and damaging to be touched.
After repeated concerns, I finally found the answer.
"It's the Burgundians. "
The answer was in the eloquent words of Urope.
The retrospective of the knights he spoke of was those of the imperial Knights of Burgundy.
But the answer I found was only the smallest of the big questions.
The reason why they attacked the Centaurs was still in orbit, and the bigger question remained as well.
"It's a strange world with eyes open..."
The most incomprehensible among them was their existence, as if it had fallen from the sky.
It's as if we've pasted time and space back together.
It wasn't even their first time.
The Pharaohs also returned abruptly like the Kentauros, and the great lords of the Orcs had appeared before me for hundreds of years.
However, no matter how much I thought about it, I decided to pledge:
"Come with me. "
He refused my offer.
The stranger would have needed time to adapt to the world right now, so in a way, it was natural.
But I did my best, and he thanked me for the wrong place.
"Thank you in good faith! Knight of Bavaria!"
Adelia looked at me with flawless thanksgiving.
"This isn't Bavarian land..."
Adelia was as uncomfortable as if she had committed a major offense.
In her words, Europe opens her eyes.
"Welcome to Leonberg. O sons and daughters of the storm."
I greeted him later.
With a tour of the castle that I can't even hear.
"There was a lot of time lag. "
He raises his hand before questioning him again in a thunderous voice.
"If you don't want to see Earl Branburg send a search party upside down, you'll have to hurry. "
To be honest, I didn't feel any more reason for myself to wander the windy plains than for the search party to come looking for me.
But I had no intention of explaining it to others by conception.
"Quickly clear your seats and start with a whitepaper! "
The Knights hurriedly prepare to depart, and the Rangers rush everywhere to pick up the diamonds scattered on the ground.
Seeing that, I complained small.
"I'm not sending Vincent, I'm coming your way. "
If I had, I would have been swinging a knife by now.
With a small sigh, Carls, who heard the voice again, shook his head.
Either that or I went to whitewriting with my shoulders extended.
After two days of marching, I came to whitewriting.
I entered the whitepaper with only a few Kentauros.
"Sire. What the hell is going on here, and they're..."
Earl Branburg glances at the Kentauros who entered the castle with me.
I sent a Ranger in advance to explain the situation of the Grand Master, but I noticed that the Count wanted to hear the details directly from me.
"Someone else will explain it. I need to get some rest. "
However, having already lost all motivation, I turned over all the reports to others and headed straight to the listing.
I was about to close the door and go straight to bed.
An unknown feeling of disguise passed through my body.
I roll my eyes. The Count quickly sweeps through the precious room specially prepared for me.
Then I found the darkness so deep that it was unnatural in one corner of the room that I grabbed Earth.
"Come out."
There was no answer.
"If you don't come out, you're gonna have to pull it out. "
I point the sword at the darkness.
At that instant, the darkness rumbled.
And a white face pops out through the darkness.
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