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

"The Paladins of the Empire are no big deal. "

Bernardo Eli continues his dance without even trying.

However, I am proud of the achievement of exterminating two or five Palladins.

In fact, I was right to be proud of my achievements, and I was right to be widely informed.

It was my duty as commander of the army to keep the morale of soldiers as high as possible.

If there was a problem, it was too audacious to speak with your own mouth, and it was too much.

"Waiting for the time, he took a carefree gap and cut off his chest at once. I had to see the worshippers who didn't react properly and got worse. "

He started the conversation by stretching my dancing story when I met him.

Until I first heard the story, even those who were angry at the enemy's craftsmanship or sent a salt of admiration to the marvelous victory would not go to the army commander unless it was a necessary report.

The reason was different, but the situation was similar for Ranger Squadron Commander, Jordan.

He avoided the army commander very vigorously, and in doing so he took full advantage of the hideout and fleeing abilities he had gained as a Ranger for Ballerhard.

Only the same rangers, among them the ancient rangers, could find him so hidden.

"What, Hashu? "

When the old Ranger saw the squadron commander hiding behind the barracks, Jordan stood up and almost trembled.

"Why, well. "

Without erasing the look that the ranger was still pathetic, he tucked and said a word.

"The commander is looking for you. "

In short, the effect was great.

"The old commander? What army commander?"

An experienced ranger who was never surprised when a monster popped out of the snow field asked angrily.

"Some commander. Our Steel Knight only called out to the master at any time. "

"So...? "

"Call Commander Eli. "

Jorden prominently puzzles.

"I went on a long-range patrol. No, he said he went to see His Majesty. No. Can't you just say you're a warrior? "

The ranger opens his eyes, looking at him like that.

"Suspicious."

In the words of the Rangers, Jorden shouted.

"Well, what's wrong! "

Ranger's eyes are thinner than necessary.

"There's a strange rumor in the army right now. "

"What rumor..."

"The commander told me that he had advised our commander about dating. You know, when you show up and confess at a crisis, you're whitening, something like that. "

"No, not me. I've never done that. "

A long-eared ranger smiles at Jordanian denial.

"It's a dating experience, but I don't have a rat horn to advise anyone on the subject of the colon. That's ridiculous. "

"That's a rumor. But you don't have to have dating experience to give advice. And I don't really have any dating experience..."

"You're not trying to call it a dating experience, are you? "

"Apart from that..."

"How many letters did you give to the maids you met in the royal palace? "

"No, no. Not that."

"We thought we liked each other, and we wouldn't have been robbed of all the paychecks we collected. That's not even what I did when I got sick on my own and cleaned myself up. "

The more Rangers say, the more Jordanian faces rot.

Either way, the Rangers have been talking about what Jordanians might call a dating experience for a long time.

For Jorden, it was all a sick love, and the stories of the affectionate separation flowed through the mouth of the Ranger and became the stab of a stab.

"You're nothing like me! "

Jorden cries out in a fierce voice.

"I'm different from the commander. Honestly, it's because of who our kids haven't been in a relationship. Isn't it because you've mismet your superior who asks you what you're not supposed to say to me and sent me on a good day? "

The words of the ranger were deep and bowed down, and Jordanian, who had gone out naked, became a mute who had eaten honey quickly.

"Anyway, I'm not, so I know. "

"Or I'm done. Let's go to the commander quickly. "

A tempered ranger looked at him with his mouth open and added a word.

"Watch your mouth. Please."

Then he turned around and disappeared.

Jorden's eyes widen as he stares at the back of the Ranger.

"What do you know about love? "

Of course, there was no answer from the Rangers who had already disappeared, and Jordan, who had been standing there for a long time, headed to the barracks of the army commander.

"I heard you found it."

As he walked through the cloth of the barracks, the commander of the corps turned white.

"Oh! Jordan! Thank you! It's all thanks to you. "

It was unexpected hospitality.

"What, what? "

Jordan asks with a trembling face, and the commander smiles.

"The advice that appeared at the time of the crisis and told me to give my heart. I think it worked. "

Where the hell are you going, Jordan swallowed up a question that came up to the tip of his jaw.

According to the wire lion who was on the scene that day, Arwen Kirgayen expressed his intention to refuse without even complaining about the military commander's confession.

No matter how stubborn and determined that attitude was, the wire master added that even after 1,000 years, she would never accept the mind of the commander.

"Since that day, I can feel Lord Arwen's eyes differing from mine. Of course, I haven't opened my mind yet, but I think I'm a little close. "

No matter how much Jorden, a gem soldier in a relationship, knew that change would be negative rather than positive.

But he insisted that his mouth be troubled.

The sound of Ranger's nag hovering in his head, as he said, "Please watch your mouth."

That's why I was able to overcome the crisis.

"Anyway, that's not all I'm calling for. "

After a long time alone, the commander of the army took out the case.

"His Majesty is coming this way. "

"Shall we go in the middle? "

Jordan reflectively asked.

The task of searching and tracking down the nobles and knights of the enemy, who are now sophisticated among the soldiers who have deserted Brienne's Co-writers, has not yet remained in his head.

"I'm sure you're relieved, too. You'll be glad to see the Rangers when they get here. "

The commander of the army was antiochemical.

It was the moment when the Rangers were given a new mission.

"Yay. I'll be right there. "

That's what Jorden was going to say.

"Six Fallen Citadels, four Legion of Enemies, only four Paladins I strangled myself. "

The young commander has increased my achievements without a hitch.

"It's not a small ball, but I just keep liking the fact that I didn't catch DeGaulle by my hand. "

Jordanian laughed at the words that followed.

I knew very well what the regrets of the commander were.

"Don't worry. You won't be the second best recipient of this war, so you'll be thrilled. "

Other than me, it was a word of consolation, but the word 'second' was disturbing to the commander of the army.

"The second? "

Jordan frowned and asked the commander a question.

"The first, of course, is Lord Arwen. The supply of the Paladins, which was reaped, is at least seven times more than the fortress that took down this side. Technically, it was easy for Lord Arwen to defeat the General Commander and the commanders of the four hostiles by breaking into the enemy camp with the wire lions..."

He doesn't even know that the commander's face is hardened. He sets the ball of Arwen Kirgayen up for a long time.

"Even if the supply of Paladin is worth more, it won't be more expensive than the head of the enemy's general commander or commanders, so it hurts to say that the best recipient of this war is Lord Arwen. "

When Jordan finishes saying that, he looks at the commander's face and laughs at him.

"What's the problem? "

"No, go. "

"Yep."

"Tell all the ranger squadrons that remain in Jinji to come if you go out. "

"Yay."

Jorden gave the commanders of the squadron a summoning order and prepared to go to meet the prince.

"Again, this is an unavoidable task. I didn't apply. "

Jorden, who stepped on my feet for nothing, said to the platoon commanders like an excuse.

However, the platoon commanders, who would not have been able to eat the supervisor who called for work, were just calm about what was going on today.

"Captain, you better get going. "

"The other squadron commanders are looking for him because they're afraid to hang him upside down. "

Rather, he even urged us to leave quickly.

"Why me? "

Jordanian frowned at the stuffy words.

"He said he couldn't rest because of the captain, and he cursed that he had a hit-and-run. "

"We were the only ones who fell in love and went to serve His Majesty, and they were so pissed that they looked like they were poking around the plains. "

As a Jordanian, I didn't know what I meant.

But as a ranger, his sense of humor was telling him to get out of the army as soon as possible.

"Let's go!"

Jorden was a ranger so capable that he could not miss such a feeling, and quickly left the army.

It was not long before the sunset that Jordanian could tell of the unknown ominy of stabbing his chest.

Of course, there remained the indignation, but even the distant butterflies disappeared without a trace when they saw the curled golden beast.

"Let's tell the prince! "

The light-eyed rangers find their flags in the dark and start to run.

Thanks to this, the soldiers of the Royal Society, who were misled by the enemy's raid, were chaotic for a while, but not algebraic.

"What, a raid? "

The prince, who ran out of line with a wide smile, frowned at the rangers.

"An ally."

A face with a disappointing, blatant complexion.

"Your Majesty."

Jordanian was not the least bit cold.

Rather, I was impressed and trembled.

He shook his body and started laughing.

The Rangers followed their squadron commander and laughed.

Then I stopped laughing as if I had made a promise and saw the prince with open eyes.

The last time I saw him, he was weak and poor.

There was a guardian god in the north who wanted to see them again.

"Finally!"

Jordan, who saw it, choked and shouted.

"Your Majesty!"

The other Ranger got the word.

"You're back!"

Jorden received the word again.

So they were frenzied.

"Come back, come back. I've never been here before. "

Prince Thungmyungsre said:

It looks like a mouthful.

* *

"He's a monster, he's an enemy soldier, he's dried up all the seeds. I was safe the whole time thanks to you. That's enough yawning. "

Sharing the joy of the reunion was also for a while, and the prince opened his mouth.

Thanks to this, there were tons of thorns in his voice saying that all he did while on the front lines was sit on a horse and yawn.

The Rangers shrugged their shoulders because I was terrified, and the squadron leader proudly stretched out his chest and said,

"Your Majesty is coming, so we cleaned it up. "

It's not a compliment, no matter how much I hear it, but I'm frowning all by myself.

"Just in case, I snuck around specifically, and I checked twice or three times. "

"You did. Jorden has dried up the monsters. "

"Who am I again? On the frontlines of the monsters, the plagues, they call me the Devil of Winter... Town! "

Later, the Rangers stepped up and stopped the unnoticed squadron leader's mouth.

"But I didn't push it all away. "

One of the rangers, who sealed my boss's mouth, stood up and said,

The prince asked with a delightful face, but with a delightful face to distinguish among the rangers.

"What kind?"

"There's a lot of big ones, and there's a lot of stubborn ones. The number is at least about a thousand or two. "

The prince's hardened face was loosened at once.

The ranger looks at the prince's eyes and carefully removes his mouth.

"But that's..."

"That's what it is. "

"They were originally left behind to use it when they attacked Brien. "

The prince frowned at the words.

"Ballerhard Ranger. "

Then I called out to the rangers in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty! "

The Rangers were in an unaware float in the voice of an unworthy hue.

"As far as I'm concerned, the Balahard Rangers have no way of leaving the monsters that appear on the realm's land, but I was mistaken."

The prince asked.

"No! You know the truth! "

The rangers gathered their mouths together and shouted.

"Yeah? That's weird. "

The prince's gaze is staring straight at the rangers.

Those heavy rangers shrugged their shoulders without my knowledge.

"I'm asking because I don't know, have you ever stayed on this platoon? "

"No!"

"So, this is the kingdom's land, completely occupied? "

"That's right!"

The prince asks, and the rangers sweat and use evil.

"But why are the monsters still in the kingdom's land! "

"Sorry!"

"What? Leave it for use when attacking a copywriter? Is that a monster lunch box? Leave it and forget about it later!"

Rangers rush to the forefront of the ranks in a thunderstorm.

"What are you doing? Aren't you guys going? Aren't you the royal army? "

The knights and soldiers of the prince's army, who were watching in silence, began to marvel forward.

Shortly after, the Royal Army, guided by the Rangers, arrived at the colony of monsters, where one of the defeats that the Royal Army had saved to target the author was completely discarded.

"You really tell us. "

"Yes, you did. You really came back. "

A unilateral massacre with no battle, the rangers who stood at the forefront of it and recalled the prince who scattered the sword, trembled.

The prince who came back was still ruthless.

And such a ruthless face did not cover the Fia.

"Big. You said it was real. "

If you trample on the purity of the article you were trying to meet again with.

"Jorden said it was a secret. I made a mistake."

He also showed persistence in begging other people's hands for an unnoticed ranger.

But the next time they were called to the prince and compared to the person who was in front of them, nothing was better than what they went through.

"Montpellier."

He hides in a nearby fortress at the prince's call and looks at the situation. Earl Leonberg, a former Marquis of Burgundy, came forward with tears on his sleeve after hearing the arrival of the late Prince.

"Sire, I don't know how happy you are to see this rebuilding... quack! "

Earl Montpellier, who kicked at the foot of the prince, rolled on the floor without a scratch.

Kudang Bath!

The Count, who had bounced out, rose up like a chimp and ran before the prince.

Then he lowered his head flat.

Earl knew.

If you lie down, pretend to be sick, you will be trampled. If you make fun of your mouth, you will be better off.

In this case, it was best to get down flat, apologize first, and answer only the questions.

It was a lesson learned by bruising like a cypher, and it was his own ritual where the bones were broken and cooked several times.

But despite such a tearful effort, the prince was not alone.

"Ugh!"

The Count didn't even ask why he gave up his rights.

I just hit him and he hit me as he hit me.

When the ritual of Montpellier, which had been beaten for such a long time, became plastered, the prince heard why he was beaten.

"Haha."

But that's why it's ridiculous.

Count Montpellier laughs in vain.

"Why didn't you attend my funeral? "

The reason you didn't attend the funeral is because you were right.