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

As Hestia, I didn't even know when the prince wielded the sword.

I just wanted to blink in front of my eyes, close my eyes, and immediately after the bang, I just heard the heat.

I ate the ear.

Beefy.

I heard a turtle tinnitus.

I was dizzy as if my sense of balance had disappeared.

I felt like all the blood in my body had escaped, and I felt like I was going to collapse right away.

The first determination to watch the fight of the prince and thus coldly judge the possibilities and future of the Kingdom of Leonberg has long since disappeared.

I couldn't even close my eyes.

Even with my eyes closed, the presence of the prince was clearly drawn. The force contained in the unrealistic phenomenon caused by the prince touched the skin without filtration.

She was completely frightened, and there was nothing she could do but buzz.

This was not the fight of knights she imagined.

The landscape was nothing more than an imaginary fiction, with a delightful slam of swords and swords embroidered in the air.

Much more ferocious than that, and a few times more terrible than that.

To put it bluntly, this was close to the chaos of terrible monsters.

Ordinary human beings dare to open their eyes and fight beyond their cognitive reach.

The breezy wind snatched her sweet flesh. She shakes her poor soul with horsepower.

I couldn't tell if he was standing on the ground or stepping in the air.

Consciousness became obscured.

The unbearable body slowly began to collapse.

Buzzing.

Then a firm hand grabbed her shoulder and grabbed her.

At the same time, the presence of the monsters that shook her body and soul became as pale as a lie.

Uncle...?

Hestia opens her eyes carefully.

Oh, no.

She shook her eyes.

I thought I was going to be a uncle, but I confronted someone I didn't even think of.

A beautiful woman, not like the man of the world, who tied up a torn chimpanzee and grabbed a longsword in one hand, looked at herself.

A beautiful woman was among the princesses. Why didn't I see this woman yesterday? I wonder if she's not the only Elf she heard. The meditation continues, but the head does not turn well.

"Who, who...? "

The words I just said after pondering are so ridiculous that I can't even hear myself.

The pronunciation is depressing, and the voice is as if it were murmuring in the water.

Fortunately, the opponent did not hesitate to listen to her frozen voice.

I just sprained my lips with a worrying face.

"...!......!"

I couldn't hear the woman's voice because of her tinnitus.

Hestia frowned.

I didn't have a sense of reality, like I saw a play. The woman's unrealistic appearance weighed on that feeling.

The woman frowns.

Hestia loses her mind, even though she looks beautiful.

"...!"

The woman cries out and gives strength to the hand that held her shoulder.

Aggravation.

The heat blooms from the side of the woman's shoulders.

The fever that was weak suddenly occurred like a wildfire.

Then, at some point, it became unbearably hot.

I felt like my body was going to burn.

Hestia can't take it anymore and screams.

"Evil!"

The heat escaped through the open mouth. The pain that seemed to burn all over me also disappeared like a lie.

At that moment, the sound of only tinnitus returned to the world. At the same time, the sense of reality that had disappeared returned.

Bang bang!

The thunder hits the tympanic membrane without resting.

"Are you awake! "

Through the noise of the ear being eaten, I heard a clear voice.

"The situation was urgent and I used my hands rather drastically! Please understand!"

Hestia opens her eyes and looks at the woman.

The ritual of wandering around like a nightmare has returned to its original state, and the sense of reality that was lost in the midst of the confusion is now intact.

The woman's appearance was still unrealistic.

Hestia, who was looking at her, ordered her to open her eyes.

Quad Knight of the Rose Spider Division. Quad Knight of Leonberg.

The knight of the prince who cheered me and didn't know I was worthy of victory in the basket of rough men.

Though unlike then, she was dressed in a dress and makeup lightly, her strength and resilience remained unchanged.

Arwen Kirgayen.

Hestia, who recalled her name late, is now out of her mouth to say thank you.

"The fights of the knights on the horizon can sometimes hurt your mind just by looking at them, so please keep in mind. "

But Arwen Kirgayen's party was faster than her gratitude.

"Goodbye then. "

An officer looks at her and turns around without giving her a chance to say hello.

"Ah..."

Hestia shakes her head as she looks back with an unknown sigh.

Duke Seymour was there.

A hardened face, a pale face.

Until a little while ago, Hestia's impression, which was gently loosened, solidified.

"What the hell were you doing? There are a lot of Tutton knights here too, but should I get help from other countries' knights? "

"I'm sorry."

Hestia frowned at the soulless answer.

The greatest knight in the West, Tutton, how weak he is.

Hestia kicks her tongue without even knowing that she is so contrasted with Arwen KirGayen, who was so weak.

"I'll take you."

Duchess Seymour later blocked her front.

It flashed beyond the Duke's shoulders.

Just a quick peek of the light through your shoulders gives you a heartbeat.

Hestia looked at the light for a long time and turned his head, fearing that he would become confused again.

The noise that burst without rest also turned away.

Instead of seeing the battle between the Prince and the Black Knight, she chases Arwen Kirgayen with her own eyes.

It has a heat in its eyes that doesn't know if it's a delight or a admiration or anything else.

Leonberg's mistress didn't even know she was looking so closely, she was just completely focused on the battle of my master.

Kung.

The man who did it suddenly thumps, and rolls his feet.

That was the beginning.

Kung.

Hestia turns her head to the sound of her footsteps.

The knights who introduced themselves as members of the Wire Corps were curling their feet.

Bang.

This time I heard heavy iron from farther away.

They were court knights.

They were putting a large iron shield on the floor.

Thump, thump, thump.

Knights of the Kingdom of Leonberg roll their feet around and take shields.

Unknown behavior as Hestia.

But the only thing she could tell was that the surrounding air started to boil after they started rolling their feet.

The air of the banquet hall, which was just screaming, fluttered violently with tears and sharp tears.

And at the heart of it was the prince of the kingdom of Leonberg.

* *

Soon after the battle began, I found out for myself.

The difference between ring four and ring five reflects the fact that it is not simply the extent to which one ring has been added.

"Ugh."

I realized that by vomiting blood.

I watched the red bitten fuel slip forward.

Certainly, the wave of the ring that invaded the moment the sword touched the sword would have resolved without leaving any trace. After waking up, the wave of the ring invaded my entire body.

What the hell kind of gap...

[The light on your sword is too weak to awaken my sleep.]

The Black Knight came to me while I was in my head for a moment.

[Even now, it's not too late. If you hand them over to me, you will be able to meet the same tomorrow as yesterday.]

It's like you've already won a battle.

I wiped the blood on my mouth instead of answering.

I grabbed the sword again and breathed.

"Whoo."

Mana, who was shattered by the wave of the ring, returned to his original state in an instant.

The aurorablade, which was unsteady, began to glow again as if when it did.

The Black Knight stretches the Great Sword and looks at me.

I took a breath shorter.

At the same time, he stuffed the floor.

Then he shoots like crazy.

He also draws the Great Sword and stops me from striking.

Bang bang.

Whenever the sword strikes, the light of the sword at the end of the earth is cut off into chunks. A wave of hoops digs through the tip of the sword.

But instead of retreating, I set the day back on the blackened beam that had been cut off, and turned the Mana to remove the wave of the ring.

I continued to be stung again.

Then again, he vomited blood.

[I expected it, but I'm just disappointed in its weakness.]

The black knight sighed at me like that.

Either that or I sink into a shaking, and I straighten up my sword.

[For I don't know the time to retreat; for I don't know what to think, but I know the folly of all men. You are just a little more fierce than the others.]

Despite the blatant laughter, I ran to him without hesitation.

I vomit blood a few times.

[You have no reason to continue this meaningless duel.]

The Black Knight suddenly swung the Great Sword.

I grabbed Earth with both my hands and stopped him from being screened.

No matter how powerful the power in it is, I am pushed backwards without breaking it.

Quadcopt.

I could barely stand there until I put my sword to the ground.

I spread my back and spit blood.

[Fall back. Before that poor heart breaks to such an extent that it will never hold Mana again.]

The Black Knight stares at me with his great sword extended.

[This is the last mercy I bestow upon you...]

The black knight, who was buzzing like a good man, shut his mouth.

[...] Why are you laughing?]

I quietly touched the purchase at the end.

As the Black Knight said.

I was laughing.

It tore his mouth to the bottom of his ear.

[What's so funny...]

"Glad to have you."

And again, he took the sword and fixed it.

"I can't stand the fact that there's a land I haven't been through yet. "

Manna, who was released from the heart, rode to the end of the sword as she ran away.

"I am so happy to see that I have ever achieved such a mark in front of my eyes."

Mana sticks to the sword.

Aggravation!

Mana became an AuroraBlade.

Hrrrrrrr!

AuroraBlade became a burning flame.

"I also think that such an enemy will soon be turned back from my presence, and I cannot bear to be glad. "

[Have you forgotten your own intentions?]

The Black Knight blatantly laughed at me.

And he jaws at me with his helmet down.

Give it a try.

I stretched the Earth and walked towards him.

The lowered one raises his posture.

I just kept moving on.

Then I set a certain distance with him, and I stopped.

"From here?"

I reach out. With my fingertips, I dig into a disparate energy.

"Obviously, the wave that invaded with the screening resolved the problem. But I didn't understand that Mana's flow was constantly breaking up."

A clandestine wave that you wouldn't feel if you weren't conscious.

"Once you find out, it's nothing. "

I grabbed my fist.

(chuckles)

The energy of the invasion is broken in your hand.

"It's really hard. I just put ten steps of land in my possession after weaving five rings. "

[It's as if you found out something big.]

The Black Knight came here three days ago and found out about it, so he asked if there was anything that could change.

I was right.

After all, the battle was within ten steps, within his power.

So I decided to disable it from its poor power.

I stepped into his power.

Kung!

The sound of someone's footsteps, which had just been heard, accompanied me.

Kung!

The sound of the iron ball hitting the floor followed.

Kung!

At first, it was only one, but it was a heavy noise that quickly increased to several tens and hundreds.

It was the same sound I heard when I fought the High Elves one day.

My knights were saying to me again, "Go forward."

The sound of my feet was the sound of them howling on my back; the sound of iron was the sound of them leading me.

I stepped back.

Two steps now.

A powerful energy rises around the Black Knight like a wall.

A tremendous pressure began to push me.

An incomparably intense wave dug into my body.

[Manahart's era is over.]

The black knight chatters as if he is pathetic.

Looking at him like that, I stepped back.

Now it's three steps.

He is more energized.

As if we won't allow any more access.

Right at that point,

Kung.

The sound of a heavy footsteps in the Eudallah's ear was excavated.

I could see who it belonged to.

Because that fierce wave resembled that of the wire lions.

Yoke Wiloden, the leader of the wire. It was clear that he went out.

That was the beginning.

Heavy, puffy, or sharp waves burst out everywhere.

Court Knight Commander, the old knight from the Central Front one day, and the unnamed Silver Lion.

The nobles of the kingdom who were watching the situation gave me strength by rolling their feet or tapping iron armor.

Arwen was also with me.

Ooooooooooooooooo.

The resonance of Mana, caused by the gifts of the Kingdom, is over my heart.

I felt the fullness I had never felt before.

In that ecstatic sensation, I stopped laughing.

Five rings of the enemy that pierces my whole body, five rings of the gifted lion that holds me.

That coincidence was too cunning for me to feel.

Jaw.

I stepped out without hesitation.

So I finally reached his foothold.

The Black Knight looks down at me. I also looked up at him.

I swung my sword at the same time, rather than looking at each other for so long.

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