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

I saw the prince with a vague face, not with knights laughing or frowning.

Hopeful words are good, but I can't figure out why I left the statue.

"Now you see? "

The prince said to them with such a burden.

What the hell?

The question on the faces of the knights seemed to be in the same plate.

"Ah."

At that time, Kars Ulrich gave out his resilience.

"Do you think..."

He opened his mouth and tried to tell me something.

Jaw.

Someone grabbed my shoulder.

It was Arwen Kirgayen.

She shakes her head still.

I wondered about Karls Ulrich's face.

"Indeed. I see. "

But instead of answering the question, Arwen Kirgayen plays a prank against the unknown meaning of the prince.

The prince lowered his hand.

A flattering face.

But he was just a moment too.

"Haam."

Soon the prince sighed with a weary face. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

"Your Majesty is tired. "

Adelia Bavaria stepped up and gave a livestock order to the knights.

"What the hell..."

Guerwain Gust frowns and tries to step forward. He blocks the front with his back, as the knights promised.

"Then, Your Majesty. We're going to step back. "

"Rest in peace. "

With his eyes half closed, the prince looked at the knights and lay down on his bed.

Then I fell asleep as if fainted.

Adelia Bavaria, who took the carving knife and the statue out of the prince's hand, sent a snowflake to the knights.

The knights killed the footsteps and left the room on the way.

Ugh.

Vincent Ballerhard looks back with a cold face, scarcely closing the visit.

Guerwain Gust, surrounded by knights, was there.

"Guy Wayne Gust. "

Guerwain Gust hardened his face in a cold voice.

"How long do I have to see your arrogance? "

"I..."

"You smell of alcohol vibrating. How dare you stand in front of His Majesty like that? "

"I, I just..."

"Did you harden your tongue in your intoxication? "

There was no good face in front of the prince.

There was only one winter lord who had frozen eyes.

"I'm just saying..."

Guerwain Gust repeated the same words several times in front of the same posture and majesty.

"I hate you. I hate the face of those who claim to be the most unhappy in the world, the sleeplessness of those who cannot change over time, and the disdainful glances at His Majesty. "

Vincent Ballerhard hits the nonderry, staring at Guerwain Gust like that.

"... I knew the Lord hated me. "

"Yeah, no, thank goodness. But I don't know why I really hate you. "

Vincent Ballerhard's expression became colder.

"The reason I really don't like you is because I'm in a good attitude. "

His eyes even contained hatred and contempt.

"What the hell are you? What are you talking about? It's not loyal service, it's not salutary service. You just hover around him like an imagination, and you're the knight of the Great Joint. "

Guerwain Gust, who was as sharp as a blade, chewed his lips.

"The Northern Prince."

Arwen Kirgayen stepped back.

"That's about it. "

Vincent Ballerhard winks over Gurwain Gust with a cold glance and turns around.

"When I meet you again, there will be no more mercy on me. "

At the end of the speech, Vincent Ballerhard disappeared across the hall.

Guerwain Gust, who was staring at the end of the hallway, shook his head.

"I didn't know. I didn't know it was so black. It's just..."

"Don't get me wrong. "

As he sighs, his gaze flickers.

"I didn't come here to make excuses. "

Arwen Kirgayen is looking at him with an expressionless face.

"I also do not think that the words of the Northern Duke are wrong. "

However, this knight was once under my command, and she looked at him as if she didn't even know him.

"You need to be sure of your position. "

She never yelled and rebuked him.

"If you can't show proper loyalty and respect to His Majesty, it won't be bad to change your affiliation, and if you want, I will allow you to return to your original place of confession. "

I didn't even shoot cold.

"Perhaps it will be better for you and your companions. "

I just strongly recommended it.

"Go back and tell your companions. Everything you've heard and seen. Consider with them. Clarify your position on how you will be in the future. Then come after me. "

That's why Guerwain Gust muttered with a distorted face.

But at the end, he couldn't say a word and bowed his head again.

Guerwain Gust, who had stayed there for a long time, suddenly bowed and disappeared.

"But why did you dry me before? "

Kars Ulrich, who was looking at the same back as the straggler, asked me in a different way.

"Didn't you want to ask about your hand? "

Arwen Kirghayen turned violently.

"That's right. I was just wondering if it wasn't part of your training to regain the senses of your lost hands. "

"So I dried up. "

After a pause, she removes her mouth again.

"Over the past seven years, you've been living with a heavy burden that doesn't fit my age. "

Her gaze was toward the door.

"I hope you don't carry any more of that burden. Even if it's hope and expectation. "

Beyond the door there will be a prince.

"But soon you will carry many more. "

Her eyes deepened.

"Whatever the time is, I just want you to stay away from the fierceness, and stay calm.

It was as hard as my nickname "Knight of Steel."

"I'm prepared to do whatever it takes to do this. "

* *

It's been a month since the prince started making sculptures.

Surprisingly, the Prince's sculptural skills did not improve at all during that time.

There was no difference between an 'Anne' made a month ago and something unidentified recently made.

At least Adelia Bavaria did.

But the prince thought differently.

"Oh! This one went pretty well! "

The prince admired the statue in my hand.

Adelia Bavaria was an incomprehensible admiration.

So she chose to keep her mouth shut.

But her master did not leave her alone.

"Adelia. Look at this. "

I heard a buzzing voice.

After turning her head, she saw the prince looking at her with a lazy statue in her hand.

What a burdensome snowflake.

She closed her eyes without me knowing.

But unfortunately, the haunted master did not notice the tortoise hue on her face, and she heard it from God.

"Isn't that the best thing you've ever made? "

She smiled awkwardly as long as she couldn't answer.

Fortunately, the prince's attention did not last long.

"It'll be over in a minute. "

The prince began to refocus on my work, which had been completed before his eyes.

I wondered if even an unclear piece of wood really had the finishing touches in front of her nose, but it was a good thing for her.

Adelia Bavaria looked at my masterpiece.

I quickly felt better as I watched the prince humming his nostrils and touching the sculpture.

I had a soft smile on my mouth without even knowing it.

Spatula, spatula.

The sound of cutting trees without rest was somehow peaceful.

After such a long time, there was a natural yawn.

"I'm done! "

She kept her mouth open and frowned and kept her mouth shut.

"Hey! I made this. "

The prince admired the elongation of his work with a satisfying face, whether he liked it or not.

Looking at her, she couldn't smile or cry.

It was the greatest happiness for her to see the prince laughing and buzzing after the gods, but her head had already ached since he thought that he would ask her for a compliment.

Lie to me, it doesn't suit my taste.

But let's be honest, the prince will be gloomy.

It was clear that this was the case.

In the first place, other knights also cut off their footsteps like ghosts when the prince completes the statue to avoid this turtle situation.

Then, when the sculpture began to be made, it appeared as if when it had disappeared, making it easier to see the image of the Prince.

The same was true today.

Normally, only one of the knights came out to wear out the threshold.

She eagerly waited for articles that would not come.

"Adelia. How about this? "

But those she waited for did not come, but the moment she wished not to come to Grok came first.

"Your Majesty?"

"How does this feel? "

"No, I don't know what you're feeling. "

"Don't you feel it when you poke it in the sepa? "

"I heard that, and I think so..."

In response to the prince's repeated questions, she now almost became a crying face.

"What is it, again. "

It was the winter lord who saved her like that.

"Oh! Vincent! Good timing. Look at this. It's a masterpiece of my life. "

"A masterpiece? That? "

The Lord of Winter asked with a trembling expression.

"Eh. Double Sword Mercenary with a lot of money. Don't you feel that way? "

"I don't even know if I'm holding a double sword. I don't even know if it's a person in the first place. "

The prince filled his tongue with the words of the Lord.

"Really? "

His face frowns as if he saw an artless earthworm.

"No. How do I know that? Man looks like Goblin meat that Orcs chewed. "

"Ha. That's it. This is why I don't talk to swordfish. "

"If anyone hears it, they think they're not swordsmen. "

"I'm not a swordsman. I don't use a knife. "

"...."

I saw the prince as if the Winter Holy Spirit was ridiculous.

It seemed to me, at this moment, that I had to say it so clearly.

"Why, well. "

Of course, the prince was not afraid.

"That's enough."

"I'm done. "

"Vincent will no longer be shown. I don't know if I can show you anyway. "

"Whatever, whatever. "

It was an incredible childish conversation between the prince and the Duke of one country, but it was not new to Adelia Bavaria.

It wasn't yesterday or today that the two of you were fighting like that.

Somehow, I have more flags than you two. I remember arguing with Aung Dao and she just laughed.

That way, the door was opened while she saw two in-house quarrels that did not suit my age and position.

"Hmm?"

After opening the visit, Arwen Kirgayen was somewhat flattered by the buzzing atmosphere.

"You're just in time. Arwen."

"If you are a resonant lord, you will be able to speak frankly in front of His Majesty. Sir, I need your opinion. "

The prince and the Winter Holy Spirit looked at her and said they were anti-Semitic.

"Arwen knows what this is, right? "

"Sir, do you understand what this is? "

At the same time, Arwen Kirgayen looked at the statue of a noble prince.

"Isn't he the man with the double sword? "

In her words, Hee Bee crossed over.

"Look! Arwen knows exactly what she sees! "

The prince became a conscientious face.

"Oh, my God! That's ridiculous! How do you know what a chewed goblin looks like? "

The Winter Holy Spirit became a faint face.

Arwen Kirgayen did not have a single eyebrow, despite the sudden reaction of the two men.

"Northern Prince. Your Majesty is looking for you. "

I just said what I said as if I heard nothing.

"Your Majesty?"

The winter lord, who was full of good intentions, saw her flawlessly.

"Since you said you'd wait, you might want to hurry. "

The Lord of Winter looked back at the prince.

"... I'll go first. "

The prince still shook his hand with a controversial face.

Arwen Kirgayen, who was looking out of the room with a frowny impression, said,

"The mercenaries and some of the knights from Count Branburg arrived at the Southern Fortress and joined Confucius Eli. "

"Tell me why. "

"I just thought you might be curious. "

"I'm not curious. "

"Do you?"

"Uh."

Arwen Kirghayen looks at the slimy prince.

The prince also looked at her.

With a face that looks like nothing.

But that too was only a moment.

The prince took off his mouth with an unworthy face.

"Tell them not to drink. He's a bad dog. Weekends are getting more and more chatty. If you talk too much, you make a mistake. "

"Very well. I'll tell you that. "

Arwen Kirgayen lowers her head and leaves the room, and the prince grabs her.

"Let's go out together. "

He raised his body on the bed.

Adelia Bavaria stretched out her hand and helped the prince rise.

Arwen KirGayen also supported him by his side.

"Arwen, I need you to take those. "

He points to the sculptures he has made in the past month with his eyes open.

"What do you mean? "

Arwen Kirgayen walks in front of the statue and asks.

"Everything in there. "

"You mean everything? "

"Uh, all of them. "

She asked for a reason for her blindness.

"You'll find out soon enough. "

Instead of explaining it in detail, the prince just asked.

Arwen Kirgayen nods her head and takes the statues of Juju Island.

In the meantime, Adelia Bavaria received the royal garrison.

"The night breeze kicks in. "

"It's heavy fur. "

"But you still have to wear it. "

Adelia Bavaria, a princess who grumbles or grumbles or thinks only of her master, takes the thickest fur and puts it on her dry shoulders.

"It's time, right? "

She laughed at him with permission.

"Then let's get out. "

The prince twisted and headed for the visit. As the prince fell, Adelia Bavaria hurriedly grabbed one shoulder.

"Your Majesty?"

Kars Ulrich, who was standing behind the door when the visit opened, opened his eyes.

Later, when I saw Arwen Kirgayen hugging the statue, I was rushed to share my luggage.

"Let's go."

The prince headed straight for the armoury.

"I want you to pile them up here in the middle of the trees. "

Adelia Bavaria piled up the timber as the prince ordered without any questions.

"Now fire. "

In the words of the prince, Kars Ulrich touched him and took a burning piece of firewood from a distant knight's court fire and shoved it into a pile of wood.

After a while, the red flames begin to flow through the wooden cracks.

Ta-dah, Ta-dah.

I wanted to hear the sound of burning dry wood, and quickly the wood pile caught fire.

"I'll be right there. "

The prince, who was standing still and looking at the flame, gave a hand to Arwen Kirgayen.

"Give it to me."

"Your Majesty?"

Arwen Kirgayen gave a statue to the prince while questioning.

The prince looked at the statue that had been handed over for a while.

After a while, I reached out carefully.

Tuck.

A sculpture stabbed and cut down falls on the flame.

Those who were watching him suddenly opened their eyes.

"Your Majesty?"

"Give it again. "

Or not, the prince was not flattered.

I took the statue and threw it back on the flame, rather than Vaara.

It was also time to watch the sculpture quietly, and it took a lot of time to push all the sculptures into the flame because each movement was very careful.

The face of the prince who pushed all the statues into the flame was so strange.

It was like having a protégé's funeral.

It's just a statue.

The prince looked at the flame for a long time.

With a small mouth, he recites.

Snow-covered mountains, frozen bones, bloody red walls are speechless

Only the sound of the trumpet of the dawn advancement is heard.

A spirit family that began in front of a corpse piled in the blood of Orcs.

Stand before him and wait for the spring to come so that my whole body may burn.

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.

After a harsh winter, I sing a song of spring that finally came.

And at that moment,

Grumpy.

The northern flame rose blue.

It was like a flame of souls that the prince of the past smoked instead of a sword full of flashes.

"Your Majesty? "

Surprised people saw the prince.

But the prince was not looking at them.

He just looked at the blue flame without a glance.

"Goodbye."

I said goodbye to someone.

A little while ago, my appetite was brightly smiling.

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