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

While the dispatchers were unpacking the city, Hansen was tasked with inspecting the city's atmosphere.

It was not such a difficult task.

"Are you a soldier in the North? "

"Oh! You're the Ranger of Ballerhard! "

Citizens were particularly friendly to the soldiers of the North, among them the soldiers of Baleard, and told them about the atmosphere of the Middle East without first having to ask.

"It's a tragedy that four villages have been destroyed, but it's a good thing the chaos hasn't spread. "

"To be honest, I thought it was the real end. The rumors should have been a little harsh. "

"I still hear terrible rumors all over the place, but I believe the knights are running around the back room and will soon calm down. "

Even before Hansen headed for the winter castle, the middle was completely restored during the winter.

"This is all thanks to the royal swift footing. "

"Who doesn't. Long live our royal family. "

The citizens gathered their mouths and turned all the balls before the royal court, praising them until the saliva dried up in their mouths.

It was the name of the prince, Idrian Leonberger, who was most mentioned in the process.

When no one knew the tribulation to come to the world, he moved the royal family and moved the gifted and the central army.

A wise man who hears the appearance of monsters who have never heard of them and gives a trick to defeat them.

At first, the citizens who spoke of the prince, as if they were just seasoned, began to add only praises to the prince.

It was a rush to go back to the battle of the Rheintes, a long time ago, and talk about the work of the time. Later, he praised the achievements of the prince who defeated the Empire's army at the border.

It was a story of not much empathy as Hansen, who had begun to float the world by relying on a bot gimbal because he was unable to suffer the terror of the nobles at the pole while the royal family was watching.

Give me the bottle, give me the medicine.

What did independence say about the war itself that killed so many of its heroes?

I believed that even if I had lived like this, those who would have lived in good clothes and enjoyed a rich dinner would have been overly humiliated.

Talk to the Rangers of Winter Castle, just once. I've had that kind of pride.

"Good clothes, good food? This son of a bitch sounds funny. "

The rangers grab the boat and laugh at what's so fun.

That day he had to roll to death.

"Good clothes? I have rarely seen you in good clothes. Son of a bitch."

A ranger grunts after grabbing the necklace of a ragged top with hard training.

The voice and expression were as fierce and sharp as those of the enemy, and Hansen withdrew, and did not complain after the time.

It was around dawn that the fiery fury of training ended.

Afterwards, he did not put out his thoughts about the royal family, especially the prince.

Later, I became more cautious when I learned that the Rangers of Balahad were leaving the prince like a god.

Criticism of the prince was forbidden, at least in winter, and it was enough to experience how frightening the pleasant rangers could be when they broke the taboo.

But that did not change his mind.

When I opened my mouth, my prince was only half-hearted while I was living among the roaring fanatics.

The same is true now.

He once forgot his existence and shut his mouth as he watched the busy citizens praising and praising the prince.

If the royal family had done my job straight from the start. If not so many young men had died in the war against the Empire caused by royalty, the villages of the defection would not have been trampled by monsters with such deceit.

I just got up quietly and headed the other way.

And there he again examined the circumstance of the kingdom.

A similar situation happened wherever I went, wherever I met someone.

At first, the citizens who were chattering about the situation quickly increased the praise of the royal family and the prince.

Whenever he was uncomfortable, he stood up without a word.

In the meantime, citizens' mouths have heard that other countries have failed to contain the chaos early and that chaos is unfolding.

Even the great empire said the chaos was at the pole.

Hansen immediately returned to his home and reported what he saw and heard to the dispatcher.

"I didn't drive the monsters out completely, but the Punitive Force didn't seem to be performing well enough. Praise be to the Knights and Soldiers of the Punitive Force who have spread throughout the Kingdom. By comparison, other kingdoms seem to be feeding on monsters because they are unable to defeat them prematurely. "

In fact, it was a compliment to the royal family, but he did not intend to add a compliment to the royal family with my mouth.

"I think we're in a tranquil situation, but I don't know why His Royal Highness ordered the gathering of knights throughout the kingdom at the same time."

The dispatcher's knight raises his head.

"Well, I'll see you when I see you anyway. "

Then he concluded by himself and shook his hand and let Hansen out.

"I hope you don't want to go to war again. "

Hansen frowned as he was alone.

The royal family did something reckless again and hoped that they would not die, but the reason why the prince had summoned the knights at this point was because of the words of the knight.

But nothing has changed, no matter how much the end ranger thinks about it.

He scrambled his mind and went to bed.

The next day, the brightest dispatcher left the city.

After two days of marching, he met with the cavalry of the Count of Brandenburg, and the Punitive Force turned their heads back to the command of the Punitive Force, which is located in the streets of Whitehorse and one day.

And I was finally able to get to the old, little fortress.

Hansen sees a colored flag above the Command building when he counts the abandoned fortifications.

A golden statue that symbolizes the Leonberger family.

Balearic triumph.

Earl Branburg's Iron Mage.

In addition, as Hansen, there were countless flags.

Command that gathers forces of at least twenty families, even if they are young.

It seemed like a war, not a subjugation.

Hansen was astonished at the size of the punitive force, which was much larger than he thought.

However, there were not many troops in the stronghold.

There were only a hundred soldiers and a few knights standing by.

Earl Branburg, who came out of the dispatch, heard that most lords and knights left the command to defeat monsters.

And, uh...

"You're not in command at the moment. "

Among those who had so vacated their seats were princes.

"I heard that His Majesty has forbidden you from participating in the direct subjugation of His Royal Highness..."

"I know that, too. "

Earl Branburg, who was troubled by his face, handed over his explanation to someone else.

"You are not here. "

Vincent Baleard, the owner of the Winter Castle, explained the situation to the dispatchers on behalf of the Earl.

"For a moment, he faded away, leaving only one note that he was going to go through a carefree gap. "

Hansen, who listened to the Lord and Knights' conversation in Monvalchi, was an absurd story.

"You must have snuck out again. "

"But this time, you've been patient for half a year, and you've been patient. "

However, the dispatcher's knights took the word of the Holy Spirit without even being surprised.

"How long have you been out? "

"It's been about a fortnight. You disappeared shortly after you heard that a pack of monsters appeared in a western city a week away, but you might be preparing to get back to work by now. "

"Maybe you're heading somewhere else. "

"I wish I could do that, but I think the possibility is enough. "

Hansen heard their conversation with a frozen face.

"The court knights and Jordanians are tracking you, so I only hope that they will return before this news enters your ears. "

It was hard to tell whether the current dialogue was about the prince of one country or about the snot-nosed fox.

"I came out on bail. "

"Oh, my God, that's a guarantee. That's kind of a big deal. "

"I'm just not going to move on this time. "

"Then when His Majesty comes back, you'll have a drink. "

"No, never. "

The Winter Holy Jubilee made a burning fire, saying that the prince would be bald at a young age.

"He's still fine. Later, I don't know."

The dispatcher's knights laughed and killed him.

Hansen decided to give up understanding their behavior.

I thought only the rangers were weird, but the lord and the knights were also out of their minds.

He shakes his head in indifference, and suddenly the subject of the conversation surpasses him.

"Who's Hansen? "

Hansen stepped forward in the words of the unforgettable Winter Holy Week.

"I'm Hansen, I'm Hansen! "

Extremely tense, he cries out stiffly.

I didn't feel it when I saw it from afar, but I was standing in front of the table, and the pressure of the Holy Spirit was no joke.

"You're an envious recruit who's going to kick Jordan's ass. "

Hansen is completely white and tired.

I didn't even think that one mistake would spread like this, and I didn't even know that the person who became the Holy Spirit would pay attention to the end ranger's mistakes.

The Lord opened his mouth first, although he now confessed the existence of the unnamed Ranger, who had done his work in the middle.

"The disappearance of His Majesty was a misfortune for everyone, but in the end it was a good fortune for you. If His Majesty hadn't gone, Jordania wouldn't have left. "

Having heard that, Hansen realized that his tongue had reached the ears of the parties, and became even more pale.

"Well, I guess I'll be right back. "

The Holy Master smiled and bore his anxiety.

A week went by.

The emptied fort also began to crowd with returning knights and rangers after a new subjugation.

"You're the recruit in the rumors! "

Every ranger I meet comes to him and hears the rumors.

I heard that the court knights and rangers are returning with you.

Over time, the fortress began to rejuvenate.

The face of the Lord was also prominently bright.

On the contrary, Hansen's face turned more and more deadly.

Again, time passed.

The fortress was as hostile as the army of the Punitive Force, as were the knights or aspirants who came to see the artillery torture.

And then a few days later, when the dispatchers arrived at the fort, there was more time to evacuate.

It was the day that I wished I hadn't come.

"His Royal Highness is back! "

Early in the morning, the fort's knights and rangers gathered in front of the fort's gates to welcome the return of the prince.

A prince on a white horse roams the plain far away.

The prince, who pressed the cloak, saw only the chin and mouth, but the prince did not feel well enough.

Because the prince's feet were on the back of his cloak.

"I don't know how lucky you are to be back safely. "

Winter Holy Spirit welcomed the Prince on behalf of the Punitive Force troops. Bite your molars tight.

It was the color that forced people to get angry because of their gaze even when they pretended to be.

The mouth of the prince who had been out of the crowd was just like that.

"Vincent."

The prince laughed awkwardly, raising his purchase.

"Let's go in and listen to the details. I hope there was a reason why I had to leave without saying anything."

At the end of the winter Holy Week, the prince became like an ox being dragged to the slaughterhouse.

Hansen's face, looking at them, was not different from him either.

The first royal family I've ever seen, the hero of the North, was in front of me.

He sees a Ranger standing right behind the prince.

It looks exactly the same as you heard in winter.

He knew intuitively that he was Jordan.

Ranger's eyes swept everywhere. The eyes of the punitive force's knights and soldiers reached the front of the newly recruited dispatcher.

His eyes stopped rolling back and forth.

Towards Hansen, exactly.

Ranger laughs. Hansen looked like an envoy.

"What else are you looking at? "

The prince, who was walking along the Winter Holy Spirit like a cow in the slaughterhouse, turned his head along the sight of the ranger.

The prince's gaze turned to Hansen as if he had made a promise.

"It's you. He's targeting Jordan's ass. "

I didn't make up a nonsense, but I felt like Hansen should be what he was.

"I can see where he's as capable as he is..."

Then the prince who had killed him suddenly shut his mouth and opened his eyes.

Hansen blinks, not knowing the English language of the prince's sudden actions.

Then I realized that the prince was looking a little more upward than he was.

The Prince's gaze, which saw nothing, was constantly shifting as if he were reading something.

Then, when his eyes stopped moving for a long time, the prince smiled widely.

"I wanted to see why the rest of them didn't show up. "

Hansen was instantly confused, no matter how fat his voice was.

I wonder if he knew the prince from the beginning.

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