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

The tip of the sword points to the sky.

Aggravation.

The blue flashes soared.

Beyond the heap of debris, beyond even the highest spire of the royal palace.

Guaiaaaa.

It reaches out endlessly like it touches the sky.

Dang! Dang!

The other paper informing the wardrobe rang unrelentingly.

"I'm stuck! "

"Evacuate everyone! "

Several articles, including Carls Ulrich, complained about his eloquence.

But there were only a few of them.

The vast majority of the knights just stared at the sky.

I remembered the moment when I first grabbed the sword in their head.

The aspirations and wishes of that day also came together.

The head of the Court Knights, the proud Silver Lion, the Knight of the First Pentagon of the Kingdom, or something else.

Each of them had different sizes of aspirations, but the form was a great place.

Completion as an article, or equivalent achievement.

The glory you will one day reach if you add effort and time to your talent.

But it is.

"Ahhh……."

Now, at this moment, everything has become a nuisance.

In front of the glorious glories that drove out even the darkness of the night, the glory of the knight collapsed in front of the glorious glories that touched the sky.

Great aspirations and hot aspirations disappeared.

All that was left was awe.

The sound of the thunderclap stopped.

I couldn't hear any more of the knights who used whale evil.

They just saw the owner of the transcendent power they first saw.

More than one article.

A pioneer who has reached the edge of the answer.

A true transcendent who even overcame death.

There was a new legend.

Princess Idrian Leonberger, who wears blue flames like an armor.

"The deepest night owes me a trunk of light. "

Recalling the first verse of [myth] that has just begun.

"That's the Earth of the Sunset. "

I slowly lowered the sword that was raised.

The column of light that touched the sky slowly began to tilt.

Goooooooo.

The earth was fluctuating.

The sky screams.

The whole palace trembled as if it were going to collapse.

I haven't drawn half the trajectory of light yet.

That's the moment.

"That's good!"

A gloomy voice echoed.

It was the Knight of Penta, Vale Ballerhard, who had been forgotten even in the presence of transcendental power.

"Hap!"

The old knight shouted.

Quadcopt.

A fortress made of blue light rises.

Qaaaaaaaah!

The column of light that fell slowly flickers with a sudden rumble.

"Protect Your Majesty! "

The court knight leader roars.

Ooooooooooooooo!

The sword has been sounded all over.

At the same time, flashes erupted everywhere.

"Conflict!"

The dust-dressed knights set up their shields.

Bang!

The heat exploded.

Aggravation.

Dirt blooms.

And when the dust cleared again, all that was left was the wretched ruins.

"Less damage than I thought. "

Vincent Ballhardt laughs in vain as he looks at the ruins.

I thought half of them would fly. I'm glad you only flew half a dozen.

Of course, no one agreed with that.

* * *

The prince was completely exhausted shortly after the battle.

"This is the poem of dawn." What do you think? "

In the meantime, he constantly increased his boast about his new amusement.

I was really proud of my poem.

But there was no end to the world, so the prince's dance story was over.

Chuwook.

Kars Ulrich's back was raised and the body of the prince who had been staying for a long time grew.

"Oh, my God! "

"I'm already looking. "

The spirit that was waiting approached and looked at the prince's body.

"You've been exhausted for a while and lost your mind, so you have nothing to worry about. "

The kings and knights, who were eavesdropping, sighed with relief.

"Once you have placed the child in an empty palace. "

"It's..... that all the dwellings you decided to move have collapsed. "

The king wrapped his head.

"Your Majesty. My palace is still relatively intact, so I'll stay with you for a while. "

"…… so be it. "

The king accepted my request as if he didn't want to think anymore.

Then the prince was taken to my brother's palace.

The king, who was looking at the back of it, sighed.

"All this has happened in my generation because of my lack of virtue. Without it, the royal palace that has been solid for the last 400 years would not have been like this in my generation. "

The court knight commander, who was by his side, gave him a comforting message.

"Comfort your majesty with the creation of the continent's finest knights and the first Pentagon knights in the kingdom. "

"…… that's comforting. "

Of course, the court knight commander said that the strongest knight of his generation was born.

There was no jaw to be pleased that the party was his eldest son.

But I only use my guts.

Even if I moved the place, I would not have been harmed, so it was just painful.

But no one sympathized with the king's sentiments.

"I can't believe you're getting stronger there. "

"I still can't believe what I saw. "

The court knights were chattering about the prince's stature with a crowded face.

Everywhere he looked, he did not see the usual exasperation or concern for the fallen royal palace.

They only rejoiced at the birth of the great knight.

The king sighed and shook his head.

Then I looked at Vale Ballerhard, who was sitting in a pile of rubble far away.

Although the prince had done a great deal of work, it was not much of a vote, but it was also a forgetfulness if the palace had helped him fly.

Nevertheless, the king could not even reproach him.

Once his whole body was bloody.

The lack of energy to look after the prince is due to inadequate healing.

In fact, the face of Vale Ballerhard was not good either.

But it wasn't because of the wounds that Vale Ballerhard's face didn't look so good.

"That's how I encourage you to know His Holiness. What the hell were you thinking? "

It was because of my eldest son's nagging.

"Now that I have enlightened myself, I just wanted to be completely convinced of it. "

In response to a question and answer I don't know how many times it would have been repeated, I was completely exhausted of the hard laborers.

"You were too much for that. "

"Just pretending to be king doesn't suit my taste buds. "

"The royal family almost just flew away because of the Virgin. "

In contrast, his eldest son continued to nag tirelessly.

"You're overreacting. "

"Did you say chief? You really think so? "

"I tried to prevent as much damage as I could. I believed I could do it again. "

"In the end, it failed. Because of that, a quarter of the historic Leonberger Palace flew away."

Vale Baleard brazenly raises his voice.

"The child's power was beyond my expectations. "

Then he added a small word.

"But if you fight again, I think you can stop it. "

"That's it now! "

Baleard frowns.

"Was Penta foolish? Or is he foolish? "

If it had been before, his eldest son would have retreated with his head down.

But that was also an old saying.

While he was away, his son grew up and became a real man with a sacred temple.

In addition, he held the position of the only Duke of the Kingdom in his hands.

"That's crazy. You're hard to handle, but now you've got one more. "

So his son didn't trouble him any more.

"Are you telling me to listen to that? "

"Why not? Thanks to my father....."

He lays down, groaning.

"Your whole body doesn't make any sense. "

The son, who saw his father with a sigh of sickness, muttered and shut his mouth.

The wound was not even lightweight enough to be bruised with a simple bruise.

"The one who wanted to get hurt a little bit, he used his hands really badly. "

I was forced to hold on, but my whole body was full of spears.

Wounds in the bloodbath weren't a problem.

The real problem was the ring side.

Three of the five rings were about to break.

If I made a mistake here, the Warr Ball would collapse.

For the time being, there was no way to avoid a new bed.

"I thought I'd never climb up to the edge of Penta again. "

"Enemies? "

I ignored the words of my son, who had no way to stop nagging.

"Let's look at the wound. "

I was able to find peace for a while thanks to the coming of the letter.

"I think you're going to fall before me. "

Valrhaud fills his tongue, looking at the face of the whitewashed fisherman.

"Don't worry. I'm used to it now."

The voice of a sarcasm that I don't know what.

He entrusted me with his soothing consolation.

Pot.

A flash flowed out of the fishy hand.

After a while, the fisherman took a deep breath and sought understanding.

"I want to treat you with a clean heart, but this is for the best right now."

"But I've healed all the wounds. "

"…… I'll see you for the rest of the day and see you again. "

"Don't worry about me, be sober first. "

He looks down instead of answering, and turns around and disappears.

As he watches the stumbling steps, Vale Ballerhard, with his tongue, raises his body as he sweeps.

Jaw.

One day he approached and saw his fatherless son, and he smiled.

"The one who couldn't eat until a little while ago. "

My son had no answer.

I just supported him so he could walk effortlessly.

That way, Vale Ballerhard headed to my home, where he was fortunate to have avoided the disaster.

When he arrived at the residence, he took off his bloody clothes and lay down on his bed, and his son only roamed silently.

After returning, Vale Balahard smiled softly, realizing that he had not been able to spend time with his son.

"Don't laugh like that in front of a row or other maidens. "

He didn't smile all the time because he was afraid to faint.

It didn't seem so bad to spend so much time with the rich.

It was an illusion.

"Don't hesitate to ask for a retreat after you have recovered. "

The nag began to spill, terrifying him to take his place on the bed.

"I'll try. "

"Trying is not enough. "

"Don't you know the child's taste? Once you start using force, no one will be beaten. "

"If you have to clap your hands to make a sound, that's all you have to do. "

"There's no way we're just gonna get over her sexuality. I will do whatever I want by raising my anger."

"Be patient."

Vincent Ballerhard frowns.

"I can't help but notice you're a goalie. "

"It's not like that. "

"What if it isn't?"

"He just....."

"Tsk."

Vale Balahard, who cut off his son's words by kicking his tongue once, said in a solemn tone.

"It's true that she's been through a lot, but your attitude doesn't look so good right now. "

"Don't say it easily without knowing anything. "

"It's not easy to say. That's how tempting your attitude is. "

The answer to the instruction was a repressed voice, as if he had kept his molars shut and spit out.

"My father didn't see it, so you say it so easily. "

"It's no wonder you can't see because you're blind. "

"That's not what I'm saying. My father said...."

Baleard raises his body halfway on the bed.

Then I turned my head to where my son's voice could be heard.

"There's something I don't know. "

"......."

"Tell me."

"......."

After a long silence, my son opened his mouth again.

"It's still good to see. "

Finely vibrating voice.

"I put a knife in my chest, and I saw the charge crumbling. "

Baleard stiffens as he is.

"A few months ago, the elves came to see you. And there was a fight, but the situation was not good. I couldn't handle an elf woman even though there were a lot of silver lions running. "

In the meantime, his explanation was continuing.

"Your Majesty is the only one who knows the power of that evil elf. You also know that your abilities don't reach the Elves. "

"So……."

"You stabbed yourself with a sword to draw the power of the dragon slayer. It's not just a stab, it's a heart rip. "

Vale Valrhhardt became just a brutish face for such a shocking story.

"I myself came to the royal palace with a choppy charge on my cart. I still vividly remember the appearance of His Majesty in the White Vest. "

"... I don't understand what you're talking about. "

It was really freezing to think of myself as a horse after a long time.

"I've checked a few times. His Majesty's breathlessness, the place where his heart should be, was empty, so I could see it with both eyes. "

A tale of tragedy and miracles came out of his mouth a few months ago.

And when I heard all that, Vale Ballhardt couldn't stand it any longer and set himself up on his bed.

"I have to go to the boy. "

* * *

I opened my eyes.

The whole view was blurry in the middle of the night.

I closed my eyes many times and opened my eyes again.

Then the blurred vision became a little clearer.

Familiar faces came into my eyes.

Maximilian, Adelia, Arwen, Carls, Vincent, an incredibly hardened loner.

"Let me hurt you a little. "

I stared at an outsider wrapped in bandages all over me.

"That's the poem of dawn." I'm new to you this time. Don't be surprised. That's the god I told you about... "

Ugh.

Arwen stood up before the words were finished.

"Having seen you awake, I should go and take care of what you did. "

She would have stayed with me for a while longer than usual. I wonder a lot about the power I saw a little while ago.

"Goodbye then. Please weigh in."

Arwen disappeared without even listening to my answer.

That was the beginning.

Maximilian and Carls leave their seats to come back to their awkward faces.

I was dragged out to Vincent even Adelia, who refused to go.

I frowned.

I have something to say, but I've lost track of people who are going to listen.

Still, I was lucky to have one left.

It was a premature judgment.

It was almost better to have no one left.

"Why didn't you tell me? "

There were times when a person was extremely angry and calmed down.

"You stabbed yourself in the heart and sacrificed your soul. "

That's exactly what a loner does now.