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

Ophelia grabbed my hand with two hands and wrapped my hand around a small piece.

Her hands began to glow white.

I looked at the light in a daze.

The light led my hand.

To the chest. To the chest.

Finally, a small, faintly shining piece touched my chest and dug into my chest.

A subtle light spread all over me.

And when the light disappeared again, I realized what I had lost.

The pieces of my life that I had decided to take until the moment of extinction, which I had forgotten for a moment after being consumed by the darkness of the void, finally became part of me again.

So I was able to recall everything I had forgotten.

But, uh...

"Now do you know where you need to go back? "

Nevertheless, I could not answer her question.

The image of those who rushed towards the great darkness remained stuck in their hearts like a painter. Their stubborn malice and their still struggling presence were so vividly portrayed in their minds.

I opened my mouth several times. I closed the road.

After a while, he bowed his head and replied without a beat.

"I'm dead. "

Ophelia wraps my cheek in two hands.

Then he cautiously lifted up his eyes to face himself.

"If you want, you can live. "

I was so willing to be convinced of what she said. At the same time, he did not peel.

"But when I leave, Agnes is gone. Others have been arrested."

The only answer I could say in front of him was, "This is not me."

I couldn't turn my back on those who took the risk of extinction for me.

Ophelia didn't call me such a tree.

"Gruhorn. You always do. "

I just sighed.

"That's why I can't leave you alone. "

I just laughed.

"If it were you, I wouldn't worry so much. You're so small and weak now. "

I felt so sorry that I didn't know where that smile was, that I became anxious.

"Be strong. "

Ophelia grabs my cheek.

Then I hit my forehead.

"The things you'll see from now on. "

Closer to my breathing face, the owner of the new man's unique gold look at me.

"It's going to be more horrible than you think. "

And at that moment, I wanted my eyes to be white.

* *

Thousands of soldiers with black cloaks pressed together in front of the fortress.

In front of it, on a tall statue, the Duke of the North commands revenge of blood with an angry and flattering face.

Soldiers and knights raise their spears and swords and shout.

Thousands of troops began to march on their feet.

Beyond the bridge somewhere in the middle, they went unrest.

While they were moving forward, soldiers and knights continued to gather.

After continuing to do so, they came to a forest full of hardwoods.

Monsters with dark skin blocked the knights and soldiers.

Soldiers blow arrows with their brains out. The spearheaders led by the lone cavalry commander split among the monsters.

The masters who put the Aurora Blade to the sword tear the monsters apart with them.

The battle is over. A lot of people are dead.

The survivors continued to advance, burning the forest.

The battle with the monsters followed.

The soldiers who used to use their brains as ghosts fell down countless times. One or two weary armies are surrounded by monsters.

Nevertheless, they did not stop.

With only wounded victory, he burns the forest and moves forward.

The resistance of the monsters became violent.

There were even masters in the brokerage.

The masters gathered in one place and faced a powerful monster.

After a day and night of flirting fights, the monster finally fell.

But the masters were not intact either.

The master, who was smoking a pale sword like the moonlight, stabbed the heart of the monster and screamed.

There was no mourning or remembrance.

They marched again.

Then I hit the army again, led by a powerful monster.

They won again this time, but lost a lot.

A golden sword burning like the sun strikes two powerful monsters and ends up breathing without getting hurt.

Now there's only one master left.

And the one who slaughtered countless monsters with the glorious sword of the stars was torn to pieces in the last battle.

The Duke who cried revenge also became a neckless corpse in the last battle. The loyal court knight also tore his limbs and screamed at him.

And the war is over.

The forest full of sparkling trees burned, and the monsters of dark skin were consumed. The surviving monsters were scattered and fled.

The army retreated from there, but some of the soldiers and knights who used to use the iron brain as demons remained and pursued them.

And it just disappeared and didn't come back.

After the sharpest sword was broken in the war against the monsters, the Kingdom of Mann had to collapse completely to end the battle without stopping the likes of the victors who were after the kingdom of Hositam.

The corpse rises, the blood flows.

* *

"Ugh!"

I coughed with a gasp that I could not bear.

It hurt like my chest was going to break.

I forcefully suppressed the pain and breathed roughly.

I didn't even blink.

When you close your eyes, you see Bernardo shaking his head through the heart.

The end of Adelia, who was struggling in pain and slowly dying,

The end of Arwen, who ended up being a cold corpse in the confluence of the fallen Elder High Elves,

Vincent's head rolled over the floor,

The remains of Carls, whose limbs were torn apart.

I thought I'd come back, so I opened my eyes and took a hard breath.

Then, after a while, he barely opened his mouth like a squeeze.

"What the hell did you show me? What the hell did I see? "

Ophelia, who had just stepped back, watched me slip away.

"You already know that. "

Unlike me, who was frightened, her voice was so grave.

"That's the future of a kingdom without you. "

That's why her voice feels sharper.

"The last time your knights will meet. "

I stabbed my heart deeply.

I was unclean.

This is ridiculous. This can't happen.

I didn't sacrifice my soul for this kind of future.

But the denying, the more denying, the clearer the future she showed me.

Her foresight, with the power of God, could never have been missed.

"Gruhorn. Look at me. "

I turned my head to force her not to move.

Again, I hesitated and hesitated that her eyes would show me a terrible future. I confronted her.

Her eyes were quiet.

Nowhere was the ominy I imagined.

"That horrible sight you saw would never happen. "

The heart, which was roughly fluttering in Ophelia's words, returned to its original state in an instant.

"You're the one."

"I will."

"I'm not going to let that happen. "

"I won't stand by and watch. "

She smiled softly.

Right at that point,

"What a nasty talent. "

I heard a nice voice behind my back.

"Anna!"

I turned to the place where my voice was heard.

Agnes, who had a somewhat obnoxious face, was approaching Ophelia. Leonberger's ancestor, Dragon Slayer, was also with him.

"I thought it was you. There's no way I could have woken up the souls that were deep asleep without you. "

"I just hope I didn't interrupt your sleep. "

Ophelia and him, who had a connection to Mount Surrey 400 years ago, received a short greeting.

But Agnes did not let them share the joy of the reunion for a long time.

"Did you really have to show me how mean it was to make me feel more agitated? "

"I don't think you like my power. "

In spite of Agnes' reprimand, Ophelia did not even see the agitation of the end.

"I have always hated prophets. ■ ■ After the same foresight ■ ■ and so on. I can't figure out what I'm thinking because I'm sick of this one. "

Whether her attitude was inappropriate or not, Agnes narrowed her glans.

"I was just worried that someone with a deep heart would miss something really important, but it didn't mean anything else. "

"He used to be indecisive. It's a marshmallow. It's just a buzzing atmosphere. I wasn't really in it, so I didn't have any spirits or nutrients. "

He touched his jaw for a moment and added a word again, which Agnes had said.

"But in the end, it was useless. I didn't have to, but I came to kick my ass and send it back to its original place. "

She said so and looked at me separately from Ophelia.

"Tsk. I'm weak. "

Agnes, with his short tongue, shook out his hand at me.

I looked up at the lumps of light that had risen on her hands.

It was the pieces of my soul that the darkness swallowed up.

"How did you..."

"Somehow. I cut out the boat and pulled it out. "

I froze at the buzzing words as if they were not algebraic.

Her attitude was so absurd that she would leave such a powerful darkness and float like a fish's stomach on a plate.

"I didn't finish him completely. I just disabled him for a moment, and after a while, he will regain his original appearance. "

Dragon Slayer explains the situation on behalf of Agnes.

"Then the others..."

"By now, everything will be gone and you will be restoring a weak soul. Well, some of them may be extinct, but I don't care what the weaker ones are. "

In Agnes' words, I sighed with relief.

Unlike the chatty tone, they all felt safe with a warm expression.

"It's time for you to worry about someone else. "

Then, looking at me, Agnes fills his tongue.

"Hmmm."

At that time, the dragon slayer stepped forward and reached out his hand.

A small, weak piece of soul floated on his hand.

"This isn't mine..."

"It is the soul of the master of your body. "

When I was dreaming about the identity of an unexpected piece, he explained the inevitability.

"The weak man shoots a frightened darkness all by himself, and eventually he dies in the void and loses himself. All I have left is a weak thought and memory."

"Why are you doing this to me? "

"It will take time to return to its original place. "

Before I could answer anything, Agnes took a piece and threw it into my chest.

"Ew. Think of it as a remedy. ■ You can eat it. There's a lot to say. "

I looked at my chest with a frozen face, and the piece was already absorbed into my body and left no trace.

It's ridiculous to look at Agnes and laugh, but the dragon slayer blows out his hand.

"I feel the weight of the burden you had to bear because of my overzealousness. It's good to be selfish, but honestly, I think you're really lucky to be in the kingdom now. The Kingdom of Vodi..."

"This ■ same ■ ■ is still out of his mind, and he's moving on again. Shut the fuck up. ■ ■ ■ can be harpooned. "

On Agnes' sunset, a raging dragon slayer gives a grumpy face.

After reaching the mythical turbulence, a unique sense of intimidation spread.

"You did a good job. Open your eyes. You have to have a conscience. "

Her eyes turned to Hillan, and he spit out the sound of his illness and looked at me again.

Then he shook out his hand.

"I'm sorry, and thank you. "

I also reached out my hand after he realized the meaning of the hand he gave me.

And I held that big hand.

"Out of the way. Now don't come and pretend to be conscientious. "

Agnes pushed him out like that and stood before me.

Then he looked up and down at me.

"Take good care of your food. I don't know if his blood is good, but his body is worthless. "

"It's still growing. "

"So will the puck. You barely escaped the dwarf because of the drop. "

I'm going to say something because I'm choking on her attitude of laughing at me with my mouth up.

Warlock.

She hugged me.

"Consider it someone else's, and don't notice. Live confidently.Live the life you once had. Let there be no regrets later, rich and happy. Let's do what everyone else does. Do what no one else has done. "

In that gentle voice, I raised my hand carefully and held her.

"You deserve it. "

She grabbed my two shoulders and looked me in the eye.

"Not Gruhorn, but Idrian Leonberger. "

Agnes pulled me back.

A vivid touch touched my forehead.

"Enjoy all the happiness you can enjoy as a human being. "

Before I even realized what it was, Agnes grabbed my neck.

"Goodbye. "

Then he snapped and threw me out.

"Huh?"

To a place with white light, where you don't know when it was born.

"I'll see you later. Ian."

With Agnes' farewell behind his back, I was sucked into the white light.

* *

"Ah..."

When I opened my eyes again, I lay on my fluffy bed.

I'm blushing, and I hear tons of locked voices.

"Your Majesty? "

Turning his head, Adelia looked at me with a face that looked like a ghost.

Her axial sagging eyes quickly filled with tears.

"Sire! Sire! Your Majesty!"

She ran into my arms. Tears, nostrils, and bumps with one face.

I hated her, but she dug my arms into the barracks.

"Sire! Sire! "

Adelia wept in my arms in haste.

"What, Your Majesty? "

I heard the footsteps whimpering out the door.

I laughed at the commotion.

I felt like coming home a long time ago.

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