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

"Haah."

Malkoy sighs for an elongation.

I sighed and stabbed Cook in the chest.

It was followed by turtle silence.

After a while, Malkoy opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty. I have always waited for the day when you will summon me to learn the words and examples of this place day and night..."

"As you may have already heard, the war between the Dothrin Kingdom and the Empire has begun. " fгeewebnovёl.com

But I had no intention of watching the words of grudge pour out of his mouth.

"Dothrin has already repaired many of the years lost in the last war, and is now in a state of ruin. "

"Suddenly, what are you saying..."

"They're scattered all over the place, not even responding properly. "

"Your Majesty. So now..."

"There are no three princes, five princes, or the eastern region, but only the royal family, so in a way, it's a natural outcome. "

Malkoy opened his mouth in the middle, but ignored everything and communicated the situation as quickly as possible.

"But to some extent, it is inconclusive that the situation has reached this point and that we have yet to come up with a response. It is normal to gather at least once to prepare for the battle with the Kingdom of Dothrin. Gather all the Eastern Army, and I will fight with the Dothrin Empire Army. "

Malkoy's mouth caught fire.

"By the way, the Empire Army is gathering in one place, not even looking to move. "

I became interested in the eyes of betrayal and resentment.

"It's like waiting for something. "

"You have doubts. "

Malkoy, who had been listening to me quietly for a while, finished his mouth for the first time.

I'm finally going to open the bait I threw.

"Do you think you want the defeat of the Empire Army to be all that was intended? "

I smiled in my repentance, but my voice was low on the outside and I took it seriously.

"If you repeatedly pierce iron armor and shield with the sharpest spear, one day, the army that dug deep into the Empire's territory was always bad for Malo. "

Malkoy nods at my words.

"Certainly as your majesty said. When the enemy's strength is high, the Empire's local forces move with the ultimate goal of deepening their horrors rather than overfighting them. Breaking enemy swords and spears..."

"This is what the imperial central army will do. "

Malkoy raises his head.

"You know the Imperial Army oddly well. "

I only know it well. I even tried to get bored.

I was there 400 years ago when the nation's ancestors led the blood workers to the Emperor, and I was also with them when they broke through the siege of the Empire army and returned to the kingdom.

But I couldn't tell Malcolm that.

"The history of the Kingdom is marked by war with the Empire. "

I briefly explained why I knew the Empire Army in detail.

Then he returned to his original topic and sought Malkoy's opinion on the imperial army's warm-hearted attitude.

I don't understand why the most powerful army to crush the enemy is now tied to a civil war, as if it were still waiting for something.

"Can you tell me more about the situation? "

Malkoy, who was pondering for a moment, asked me for more details.

So I said,

"I don't know."

I said I don't know the details.

Malkoy's expression hardened.

"It is not strange that the man who surrendered to the enemy and acted as a clown turned back to the kingdom of Leonberg. But my intention of returning to the kingdom is never false..."

"No, that's not it. I really don't. "

It wasn't a lie.

The king told me about the war, but he didn't give me any details.

Where the Dothrin Empire Army is going, where and how the fighting took place. He didn't tell me anything.

He even banned the entry of the marshals, where all the information in the kingdom was gathered.

If he broke the king's orders and entered or sneaked into the marshal's office, the horror was that he would be punished with a great punishment at a later time.

In that situation, all I could do was wipe out the messengers coming and going to the enemy and rip out the fragmented information.

"I know that you will succeed this nation. "

"That's what I know. "

Malkoy looked at me like he was ridiculous.

What the hell were you doing? The prince asked me if I could not even see the secrets of my country.

"I didn't do much. "

You can just leave something like that without saying it, and then you can have it as a blood loaf.

I sent him to the Envoy, and he went missing after a long time while marching with knights of the enemy nation.

You fought a little lousy with a mercenary.

It was just a few small accidents.

It seems to me that a very minor and minor accident, even that, has already passed.

The king's mistress, who pressed me with her past, was truly unworthy.

But what am I supposed to do? The king says so. The peace of the prince is much more important than this war right now.

"Your Majesty. Even if we try to analyze the trends of the Empire Army, we need information. The answer can only be made with the fragmented information that we now have to make, which is a very convincing conjecture. You can't make any judgments without information. "

"I said I don't know, I didn't say I didn't have any information. "

"So where the hell is that information? "

Malkoy slapped his chest as if frustrated and asked.

"Marshal."

And I asked him, "Why do you ask?"

"Didn't you say that you were unable to enter the Enemy Department by royal order? "

"I am not. But you're not. "

"That's what you're talking about. "

"The marshal says you're going in. "

Then Malcolm frowns at Warlock for realizing why I called him.

"So now you're acting like a royal..."

I tried my best to thin out the royal nobles and the royal nobles, but the word "precision" hardened my face.

Malkoy, who saw me like that, quickly bowed his head and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. And I said, "

"This time, let's move on from ignorance to ignorance of the circumstances of the kingdom. "

With that quick apology, I too quickly took a look and told the enemy what to do.

Check the information gathered in the Enemy Department with your own eyes and bring it to me. Based on this, let's face each other and dig into the Empire's plot.

I asked Malkoy with my face that he was ridiculous.

What difference does that make to precision?

Then I shook my head and replied decisively.

It's not about precision, it's about preparing for a situation you don't know will happen in a year.

Malcolm was still unconvincing in my words.

"Anyway, it's different. "

Or not.

"Tell the marshal I'll watch. "

I immediately sent a messenger to Marquis Villefeld.

And soon the marquis found my palace.

"It's a poor talent to rot as it is. If you keep it by your side and teach it well, there will be a great place to use it. "

Marquis came out and looked at Malkoy alternately.

"Hahaha."

Then I suddenly laughed.

"If that's all you have to say, I'll just back off. There's so much to finish. "

The marquis looks down and turns around.

I set up such a march.

Then, he recognized the talent of a handmaid who no one knew her talent and asked her who she had raised as the gift of the kingdom.

"Marquis doesn't believe in my eyes. "

"No way. I trust you more than anyone. I don't trust anyone."

The Marquis sighed as he looked at me and said, "Get off the ground."

"It's just a question. Why now? Why would he be a marshal? "

"That's because the author's talents match exactly what the marshal's staff demands. "

"Do you really mean anything else? "

I smiled awkwardly as if I knew everything in me.

Because I thought it was a tricky trick.

However, the more audacious this is, the more audacious it is.

"The sooner we get there, the sooner the talent blossoms, the more it will be a decision for the future of the kingdom. I believe the Marquis would not know my intentions. "

Marquis only sighed for an elongation instead of an answer.

"All right, I'll just move on this time. "

After a while, I accepted my offer.

"Thank you, Marquis. "

"Would you be foolish?"

Once again, the Marquis took a short sigh and turned around to give an example.

"What are you doing? Come on, don't follow me. "

Malkoy was astonished at the marquis's voice as he paused at the door.

Nod.

When I nodded, Malkoy stood behind Marquis.

Marquis, who saw Malkoy, left the visit as it was. Malkoy also disappeared from my room after that.

As they disappeared and became alone, an unknown discomfort pushed them away.

"Why did Marquis move so easily? "

It wasn't like a marquis.

But soon I said that the good thing was the good thing and said I was uncomfortable.

That was a mistake.

A week later, so it was only on the first tangent day that I realized it.

An ambitious perspective, I felt familiar from a distance, waiting for Malkoy to come to the promised place.

It was Marquis Villefeld.

I quickly hid myself in the dark.

The Marquis wanted me to pass as I was.

But the Marquis did not go past me, and stood right in front of me.

"I already know you're here. "

Marquis added a word.

"Even if you wait, he won't come. "

Identifying the situation was not so difficult.

I reveal myself in the dark. The Marquis, twitching around the wrong place, turns his head to the side where I am.

"Malkoy leaked it all. "

The marquis sighed as he slaughtered his mouth and said, "The earth is gone."

Then he reproached me.

"A man who has already once surrendered to the enemy. How could you give such a name to such a person? If you really want to use him a lot, you need to know that you will heal his wounds. "

In the words of the Marquis, I was unblemished.

It wasn't because Marquis knew Malkoy's story.

"Treat him with honor. You may have been a thoughtless man, but even a small thing like this can hurt the pride of many men. "

It was because Marquis's discipline was rebuking something I hadn't thought of.

Only after listening to that did I realize that I was too careless.

Late in the day, the marquis said in a gentle voice.

"Now that you know. From now on, you will be able to keep an eye on him so that he can take his rightful place in the kingdom. Fortunately, his talent is rare in the world, so he will soon be recognized and able to take his place. "

In the words of the Marquis, I just stood still.

"But you're so worn out. It's the stupidest thing to know over time. "

"Just stay, because the trend of the Empire is bad. "

Marquis spits out an ornament as if he was making excuses.

"Your Majesty, we can't blame you for all your worn out children. I can't help but feel reassured if you don't stand here and take care of it yourself. "

Marquis, who was staring at me, sighed briefly and said to me,

"Your Majesty and I don't know what you're worried about. The staff are analyzing the information day and night, so we'll find out soon enough. However, let me tell you in advance that nothing you are concerned about will happen. "

Oddly self-confident tone.

"Before the Empire draws its sword, it will draw its sword from this side first. "

It looked like I had something on my spleen.

"Has the sudden relief resolved a little? "

"No, it got worse. "

I wasn't just saying.

As for me, I had no idea what the kingdom was prepared for, but my curiosity was amplified.

"If you won't tell me, I'll tell you the story. "

Marquis laughed at me as I struggled.

"Don't be so careless. You'll know soon enough. "

"Soon?"

"Yes, very soon. "

The meeting with the Marquis ended with only so much curiosity.

After returning to the palace, I grabbed the sword straight out.

Then he went out to the armpit and swung his sword without rest.

That's all I can do now.

He wielded his sword all night, and the drudgery that filled his head vanished like a lie.

This side was a hundred times more apt than clumsily imitating a penjob.

After that, I spent most of my time swinging the sword.

At first it was to dispel the notion, but later it was to wield the sword itself.

After I woke up, Adelia, who had just been injured, was swinging her sword around me. Arwen and Eli were together.

"It's been a long time. "

The start was Eli.

The weakest of the Hidden Lions I've ever collected.

"Just in case, things didn't go so well before. "

The fact that there was no way to respond properly to the ambush, the knights dealt with by the other lions, is just a long way off. You are the only one who fought the Knight of Penta with the sword.

Eli stutters without stopping to ask.

When the Knight of Thoracic Dream raided the royal palace, it seemed that he had failed to do this.

"All right, do it right this time. "

There is no ambush, no sword to cut off the soul.

He encourages Eli to prove himself with pure skill, so he gathers light to the sword that Eli likes.

And, uh...

"Huff!"

Shortly after he fought the sword, he became a bloodbath and rolled the floor.

I turn my head rather than look at Eli, who's half fainted.

Arwen pulls out a new sword and aims at me.

"Come in."

I stumbled arrogantly.

Arwen, who took a breath for a while, hits the floor.

Then he poured out his sword like a light and began to push me.

I scattered her swords one by one, so sharp as never before.

"When I was only obsessed with you, it was nothing! "

He pointed out the constantly lacking part of his mouth.

Arwen retreats a few steps and stretches her sword.

"Thank you for the map. "

"Don't be shaken, go on like now. Your steps will always be straight. "

"I'll keep that in mind."

Her sweaty head and clothesline would have been somewhat shattered, but her posture was as straight as ever.

I darkened his appearance, and lifted up my sword.

Then Adelia grabbed me.

"Adelia?"

She didn't usually feel too good fighting with me.

I looked at her face in doubt and saw a more grown-up feeling in her eyes.

I didn't know whether it was the feeling of being beaten by Duncan Seymour Tudor, or whether it was the feeling of being helpless while my master was fighting a strong fight.

Just the first time I grabbed the sword of my will and she was willing to stand before me.

I fixed the sword.

Unlike Arwen or Eli, the postmortem progeny are quite tricky to deal with.

Bang!

A golden flash flickered.

A sharp slash like Arwen's sword or wind, balanced with strength, speed and finesse, fundamentally different from Eli's.

"That's good!"

I got excited and swung the sword like crazy, and it was only after Adelia was exhausted and fell out that I reaped the sword.

His grandeur pushes him as he gasps and looks at Adelia standing firmly with her sword.

"The maid's womb is starting to peel. "

In my words, Adelia blushes.

I wanted to get a little knighted, but it's the original look again soon.

He wasn't as bad as I thought he was, but I laughed and shook her head.

"Totally monsters. "

Eli said he was sick of waking up when he woke up.

But Eli's face was full of scars that were not there until he had a fight.

Then, I remember kicking a few times during the game because there was something at my feet.

Looks like it was Eli.

Fortunately, Eli had no idea.

I hastily cleared my seat.

Days have passed.

And 'soon' came what the Marquis had said.

It's going to take longer than I thought.

In the way I never thought.

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