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

Unbelief arose in the eyes of my father, who saw a hole in his chest under his carefully gathered hands.

"How could you..."

I can't finish what I said.

"Why are you..."

My father picked up the same words several times.

"Is that what you look like..."

Then, after a while, I asked like a squeeze.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't fight? You said you would take care of the people in the safe rear. I thought you said you'd be back soon after work..! "

My eldest son had no answer.

"But why did you... why did you! You came back like this! "

You can ask a few times, you can ask a few more times.

"Northern Prince! Answer me! What the hell happened there? This is what she looks like! "

The young Duke, who stood by the cart and bowed his head, knelt on his knees.

"... kill... please..."

My father muttered a few times in the voice of that lamentation.

Then I looked at him again.

Furry.

The knights standing beside the cart fell to their knees.

"Me, I just want to know. I don't know why this kid is like this. But why do the lords not answer..."

The knights shook their heads.

"Ah..."

My father sighed rather than staring at him.

A broken and crumbling iron armor, a red blood stain in between.

The moment I saw the crowds of knights who would have come a long way without even thinking about taking care of my body.

My father's wrath has lost its place.

My father dissociated the articles.

"Ugh."

My father reached out to my eldest son.

The elongated elder man's body rushed to his fingertips without strength.

The old man who took off his iron armor was light. My father hugged him unconsciously.

If you don't hold it, I think the child in your arms will fly somewhere right away, so the wound permeability will break as it is.

My father stood there with his elder son in his arms for a long time.

I still couldn't believe it.

The child in my arms seemed to open my eyes even now.

There was only a hole in the heart that had to be beaten vigorously, but the eldest son's body was still warm. The body, though stiffly stiffened while it came from the middle to here, was still as soft as that of the living.

But no matter how long I waited, my eldest son didn't open his eyes.

His father stepped forward as he held back such relentless hope.

But after only one step, he had to stop walking again.

Tuck.

I looked at his fingertips, as if he had been possessed by his father, who had shed without strength.

Ripped, split, twisted fingers in the eye. The wrinkled and stretched palm pierces your eyes, even with a burn.

The figure of the eldest son was drawn in front of his eyes when he grabbed the sword and fought so that his skilled hands became that border.

Abi collapsed the billionaire.

"Ugh..."

The idle bird, which was desperately evil, was geared up.

"Shuaaaaaaaah!"

The crack burst out.

* * *

Chuck.

The court knights surrounded the king.

The knights who stood on the king's back grabbed the tip of the red cape and reached out.

Huarack.

A red curtain appeared around the king.

However, the veil could not mask the tears of the father who lost his child, nor the lamentable wailing.

"Shush."

Beyond the tent, the sound of the father losing his child is flowing. Outside the tent, the lost knights kneel down and wail without a sound.

Marquis Villefeld looked up at the sky.

This is so cruel.

The shoots in the Queen's tomb have not yet flowered once. It was before there was a new flesh on the king's chest.

The old man gives strength to his darkened eyes and bites them.

The drought looked at him with a face, and the old man looked forward again.

"Take His Majesty to the palace! "

The two princes who took my brother in horror finally fainted. The court knights looked up at the two princes and ran towards the royal palace.

The king's surroundings remained quiet in the midst of such a disturbance.

Only the sound of blurring was barely heard.

And when the voice was no longer heard, the king went through the tent of phosphorus and revealed himself again.

The king seemed to be going down right away, but he did not leave my eldest son to others until the end.

Others also did not dare to go out and only saw it.

The Court Knight Leader looks at Marquis Villefeld.

A knight with an iron dialect glances at him with bloody eyes.

Please clean up the back.

The marquis nodded quietly.

"Court Knights, return. "

Even the court knights followed the king and disappeared into the gates.

And the prince's knights did not rise to make their appearance completely disappear.

"The Northern Prince..."

Marquis Villefeld hesitates several times before them.

"The wound seems to be severe, so go take care of it. Don't flatter my body with lines or useless thoughts. "

Despite the words of the Marquis, the young Duke did not know what would happen in his place.

The same was true of other articles.

Marquis sighs for a long time and raises his hand.

"Hey."

Then he summoned the soldiers of the crew to force the young dukes and knights.

"Bring the Northern Dukes and Knights to the palace. "

The knights of the prince, rumored to be strong in the kingdom, were dragged without a beat into the hands of the soldiers.

"What a kingdom to be..."

Marquis groaned a little and followed them.

* *

Siorin Kirgayen, who came home hastily after hearing the news that the king was outside, was worried about my eldest daughter and couldn't stand it.

So before I could find the king, I found my eldest daughter first.

He couldn't even see the face of his eldest daughter.

The place of the eldest, standing at the door, he remained firm and could not even faint.

Uhhhh.

It was as if he had stopped his mouth with a cloth, but his voice was so faint that he could not hear if he didn't care. It was like thunder.

It was natural.

It was for him, because there was no sound of the world falling apart.

Despite my father's opposition, a steadfast child who had never been difficult to find, even though it was not easy to walk with the woman's body, was hiding and feeling it.

In pain that seemed to tear his chest a thousand times, he had to reap the hand he had pointed at the doorknob several times.

I couldn't get out of my car, and I lost my heart because I was defending my place.

I can't do this, I can't do that, I just have a stomach ache, and I hear footsteps behind my back.

Angry Siorin Kirgayen looks for the uninvited and turns his head.

Vincent Baleard, who had a dry face across the hall, was looking at him.

Don't come.

He shook his lips without a sound, and said, "Stay back, for the time is not good."

But the young Duke did not complain of such a cunning request.

Tough toobuck.

I stopped moaning beyond the door at the sound of the heavy footsteps of Judy.

Siorin Kirgayen stares at Vincent Ballerhard with grudging eyes.

But Vincent Ballerhard approaches the door with a gear.

"I didn't think it was a good time. If you have something to say..."

"To be honest, my anger still hasn't subsided a bit. "

Even before Siorin Kirgayen's words were finished, Vincent Ballerhard opened his mouth.

Rusty iron was a turbulent voice.

"What are you doing..."

"If it wasn't for Sir, maybe there was another way. "

"Northern Prince! Shut your mouth now! "

At that rebuke, Ziorin Kirgayen shouted in anger.

"But more than that, I'm ashamed. "

Even in front of my anger, Vincent Balahard continued to say what I had to say.

"While everyone, including me, turned their eyes cowardly and turned their backs, only the Lord faced reality. So the Lord alone carried a heavy burden. "

Siorin Kirgayen, who was trying to communicate with the uninvited, shut his mouth.

"As an extender, as a superior, it was unmatched. "

Then the pain and repentance that came to the young Duke's eyes came into his eyes.

"But I can't say I'm sorry or thank you, so I guess my bowl is there. "

Vincent Ballerhard said in a bitter tone, as if he had a gallbladder.

"I will ask His Majesty for sin in this way. If there is dishonor in the process, I will carry it all. I will do my utmost to prevent His Majesty's wrath from reaching you in a year. So, Lord, devote yourself to restoring yourself, and I hope that you will remain a knight as honorable as you were before. "

The young Duke bowed his head to Siorin Kirgayen.

"This is the end of the business. Excuse me a lot."

Prior to what Siorin KirGayen said, Vincent Baleard turned around and left.

Siorin Kirgayen, who was staring at the Duchess' back out of place, looked at the door again.

After a while, he left behind a word to come back.

The visit was not held so that everyone would disappear.

* *

Vincent Baleard, who escaped from Arwen KirGayen's residence, immediately found the king.

"Your Majesty."

There was a king in front of the prince who was lying in bed with a dark plan.

Looking at his humble back, Vincent Balahard chewed his lips to bleed.

"The Elves came that day. "

And after a while, I began to tell him about the terrible things that had happened on the king's back.

Without a single omission, without a bit of falsehood.

How the prince fought, how he welcomed the last.

The king listened to him without saying a word.

"The light has fallen to the end..."

* *

"Sire! Sire!"

Kars Ulrich, who took the prince, put a mac on his face.

Then it hardened like a stone.

"Out of the way!"

Vincent Ballerhard pushed Carls Julich out and put the prince's mac in my hand.

I couldn't feel a beat if I was a living creature.

"This can't be..."

He once again confirmed the details of the prince.

But even if I checked a few times, the results were the same.

Right at that point,

A white hand, approaching like a ghost, digs into the prince's arms.

It was the hand of a half-elf who put a sword in the heart of the evil elf at the last moment.

"What are you doing..."

With knights unable to do this or do this in her sudden entrances, Half Elf pulls a small container out of the prince's arms.

I opened the lid of the elixir and poured it into my mouth.

Those who saw her were furious, and stretched out their hands to her, and she lowered her head.

Then he kissed me in the mouth of the prince.

Those who hardened their lips and groaned at her knew that she was pushing the elixir.

Pot.

A subtle light gushed out and enveloped the prince.

Hope came to the eyes of the knights.

It didn't matter what the prince said when he tried to save himself with Nectar.

They just wanted a miracle to happen.

But there was no miracle.

Even after Half Elves dropped their mouths, the prince's hideout did not return, even after the light that flowed out in secret had completely fallen.

Even the king who stood before the threshold of death was an elixir of excision, and it was only a matter of filling one of the many wounds on the prince's body and one hole in his chest.

"Ahhh...! "

Knights who watched as they were dumb awakened to the voices of wounded beasts and spitting half-elves.

"Ahhhhh...! "

Seeing them like that, Half Elves shook their hands and feet.

"Let's go back quickly...? "

Fortunately, her sign language was no different from that of the Rangers, and Vincent Ballhardt could understand the meaning.

But that was all.

He understood Half Elf's sign language, but he didn't even know what it meant.

A few times, Dagger asks. Half Elves just repeat the same gesture.

* *

"As time passed, the wound of His Majesty began to happen again. Maybe she simply wants you to go back to being intact. "

The long and long story is finally over.

The king, who had kept silence for a long time, had his mouth shut.

"The only warmth left in this child's body was the fragrance of the elixir that permeated his body. "

Even the hopelessly trampled father's voice was void of creeps.

"Your Majesty...! "

Vincent Ballerhard knelt.

"I pledged to ask for His Majesty's oil and make sure that no matter what happens, He will come back as safely as possible, but I was unable to keep it. Please punish this infirm and incompetent! Also, give me a command! Tell the people who made you go away to avenge blood! Even if everyone in Baleard dies fighting, Gear will pay for the blood! "

The king did not look back, despite his groaning and sarcasm.

"Go back. Go ahead. "

I just gave a livestock order in a voice that was not good enough.

"Your Majesty!"

"The Baleards have already shed so much blood. I won't allow you to enter, so you should know. "

"Your Majesty!"

"I don't know that you have been like this child and his brother. It is only after you have regained your coolness that you will discuss your vengeance. "

Before Vincent Ballerhard even said anything again, the king raised his hand.

"I won't say any more. Please get out of my way. The futile warmth left by Elixir, I don't want to let go of this hand yet. "

Vincent Baleard shook his head and retreated.

* *

Kars Ulrich refused even treatment and defended his place.

His pale complexion, his bloody tunic, and his peers, who saw him standing, recommended that he be cured and rested first, but he endured with rigour.

And he who had not kept his master was healed of what pain he had, and what face he had, that he might rest, and yet be angry.

The superior court chieftain himself gave the order and tried to force him to withdraw, but he did not even listen.

"If I forcibly pull you out, I will kill myself. "

If it had been another time, it would not have worked.

But even the chiseled court knight commander didn't call him a tree today.

Even so, if I could feel comfortable, it wasn't bad either, but I knocked on my shoulder.

Kars Ulrich thanked him for his consideration and disagreed a little.

It's never going to ease your mind. No, it's not gonna be easy.

Even at this moment, regret and reproach were pressuring him.

I always wanted to be the prince's best knight. When he quoted his favorite article, he wished it was himself.

When I came to think of it now, it was a topical wish.

He realizes how well his heart toward the prince is.

When Arwen Kirgayen carried the burden that everyone had turned away, she turned away.

I watched as Half Elves ignored the prince's will and took out Elixir without hesitation.

How many times did Adelia Bavaria rush to dry up when she tried to follow the prince?

Even when Bernardo Eli ripped off the gaze of the Gift Lion, who was my lifelong housekeeper, he did nothing.

Even when Vincent Balahad pleaded for sin before the king and cried revenge for all my sins, he only listened outside the door.

He was nothing more than a bystander at every moment, just a neighbor.

That made him unbearable.

I hated myself so much that I yearned for the prince's love with a small angle.

So I couldn't stand it if I didn't feel this way.

In addition, it was unbearably disgusting to see him comforting himself in this way.

"Don't blame yourself.

I'm trembling with such self-esteem, and I hear a soft voice digging through my ears.

"Who are you!"

Kars Ulrich pulls out his sword and turns around.

There, the woman surrounding the white cape was looking at him.

"Not every soul shines gloriously as it moves forward, but sometimes it stands in its place and shines its own light.

The focus gradually began to fade away from his eyes, staring at the strange blurred woman's face.

Then I closed my eyes.

Furry.

The court knight's body was still torn apart when the night was straight.

"Perhaps there are only fools and fools around him.

The woman who looked down at Kars Ulrich, walking in the dark like a ghost, went to the king's place.

Gain on bait.

The door is open.

The woman stood at the door and waited quietly.

When I woke up, I hoped that my father, who had desperately endured in front of Suma, who couldn't resist, would be afraid that my eldest son's body would cool down.

Jaw.

My father, who was finally resisting, took hold of my eldest son's hand and fell down.

The woman slips in.

Then I stood in bed and watched Idrian Leonberger slip.

You chose death, not life, in this life.

After a while, a woman spits out a garnish.

A blurred face appeared.

Poor Gruhorn.

It was deeply compassionate.

The Great Dawn Knight.

It was an unparalleled tribute.

Dear boy.

He was also a good friend.

I don't want your life to end as hastily as before.

"May you finally enjoy the great glory you have achieved in your past life.

You deserve it.

The woman reached out.

That's why I had to turn around in front of the promised Sabbath.

At that moment, the void is distorted and a horrible mass is drawn out of the woman's fingertips.

"The source of my life.

The chunk in her hand grows strong.

All my soul.

The woman took a chunk to his chest without hesitation.

I give it to you.

The lump sucks through the hollow.

And the light began to flow.

Maybe you'll blame yourself again. Maybe you're angry that you've done something useless.

The woman smiled softly.

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But nevertheless, I wish.

"I hope you're neither grateful to me nor sorry.

The woman's body gradually blurred.

"I'm Baek.

"The light that will stay on the soul that sits alone, curled up in the darkness, deep night.

That's my destiny.

If only you could rest in me for a moment.

Not until sunrise.

Lady, a faint smile blooms on the mouth of the White Night Magician Ophelia.

That's enough of me.

And at that moment,

Aggravation.

A glorious light burst out.

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