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

Adelia hugs me.

Then I broke the window and blew myself out.

Cough.

I heard a trembling sound as I stepped on the fluffy grass.

"Uh...? "

Almost at the same time, the palace collapsed.

It didn't just collapse, it was very violent.

Dang! Dang!

I heard an urgent beating one step late.

"Determine the identity of the Court Knights now! "

"Your Royal Highness! "

There was a roar everywhere.

At the same time, a choking sound sounded.

"Find His Majesty and bring him! "

"Guards of the Royal Palace, lock the gates and search for the Court Knights!"

The royal palace has become noisy as if it were a war.

Then I realized.

I know what I did.

Tak-tak.

An outsider told me when he got out and took out the dirt on his body.

"I can hear you. At least half of your palace must have collapsed. "

It sounded like it would burst into laughter right away.

"Your Majesty, I'm glad you're okay. "

Adelia was just relieved of my safety.

It's so stupid.

"The boy! Where is the prince? "

The king came into my palace with the silver lions.

I usually come in late, no matter what, and I don't know why I came in here so fast today.

The king who passes through the front door of the palace looks at me and his eyes widen.

"Are you okay? Where did you get hurt? "

The king who came running from afar with a shout stood before me.

"What the hell is that blood! What happened to the joints? "

Then he grabbed me with a dull, white face and smoked a crooked stone.

"Are you the Empire bastards?! "

Vincent dashes at me with a dazzling glance.

No matter when he draws the sword, Arwen shoots everywhere with sharp eyes. Carls and the other court knights took out the shield and surrounded me with the king.

"You're asking me what the hell is going on! Are you sure the Empires raided your palace! "

The king asked me again with a face still tired of white.

I couldn't help but feel my mouth sticking to me.

It's very brief, but I also thought about pretending to be injured and lying down.

"That's..."

I repeated the same words and rolled my eyeballs.

I found a way to avoid a crisis in my head.

Even if the sky fell, there was a hole to rise up, and there must have been a way.

"It's not an Empire raid! "

At least I thought so until Adelia opened her mouth.

"You have brought down the palace! "

I've noticed a few times, but it wasn't cruel.

Adelia was so excited that I could just hold the sword again that she added a dance tale, not my dance tale, in front of King Gozual of Missouri.

"Your Majesty has suddenly found the sword! "

How bold my sword was, how the screening was compared to what it used to be, and how the palace collapsed, in useless detail.

"So you pulled the sword and knocked down the palace. "

They saw me as if they had made a promise.

It was a face that was still poorly informed about the situation.

Ugh.

I quietly lifted the Earth and put Mana on top of it.

Ooooooooooooooooo.

A light blooms with a clear sword.

"Ouch!"

The knights rejoiced.

Arwen's mouth fluttered. Vincent smiles. Carls grabbed his fist with a damp face.

Maximilian exclaims, "Long live Elder Brother."

The king was also a rarely excited face.

"It's a sergeant! It's a sergeant! "

The king shouted the word "elongated sergeant" and celebrated my recovery.

"But why did the palace collapse? "

Then the excitement sank and he asked me,

I kept my mouth shut.

"What the hell is that blood? "

Instead of answering, the Earth's handle was only slightly twisted.

Earthly Swordsmanship blooms over and over again.

* *

After that, Adelia continued to explain the situation.

The problem was that most of those descriptions were closer to praise than explanations.

Soon the king searched for another one and inquired about the situation.

I was an outsider.

The outsider described the situation as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"I recovered, I became a god, and I collapsed the palace. "

It was also too brief, but it was clear that Adelia's long story helped to determine the situation.

The king looked at me with complicated eyes.

I am glad that I have recovered, but I have noticed that I am afraid to fly back to the anti-celestial axis as before.

"The body was restored, so it became. Nothing more important than that. "

The king did not call me a big tree, contrary to the expectation that he would hear the gospel.

"You'll need a place to stay, so for the time being, use the Empty Palace of the Three Kings. "

Rather, even if I was uncomfortable for a while, I told him to take it easy on me.

"It's a hundred times better to buy than to be sick like a chicken. "

Vincent didn't want the palace to collapse in the first place.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness. "

Arwen just smiles softly and gives her congratulations.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I should have taken you by my side. "

Carls apologized to me for not being with him at such an urgent moment.

The more people wrap around my transgressions like that, the more I feel betrayed.

I'd rather hear the Koran than talk about it.

But I couldn't hold on to what had gone on forever.

I decided to go out boldly like this.

The collapsed palace, however, came now and regretted nothing.

More than that, it was important that he finally regained his power.

I checked my condition quietly.

Although more than half of the manna was consumed to regenerate, there was still a tremendous amount of manna in my heart that was fluctuating.

However, the characteristics of the boiling manna were similar and different from what I knew.

I didn't know exactly what the difference was at the moment.

The same was true of swinging the sword against the air.

There was only one way to confirm the difference.

Ugh.

I rolled my eyes.

Adelia and Arwen, the lions have come into my eyes.

They were all strong men in the kingdom, but they weren't the ones I needed now.

I turned my head again.

There was a white knight there.

"An outsider."

It's like an outsider who knows what you want now.

"Just because it's the same penta doesn't mean it's not all the same penta, really? "

The Knight of the Thoracic Dream was not the Knight of Penta, who insisted it wasn't real.

"If you don't believe me, I'll test it myself. "

He smiled, revealing it.

The day I first fought the sword here a long time ago, with an arrogant face like that.

It's been a long time since I've thought about it.

"Are you gonna be okay?"

So I also provocatively asked him with my chin as it was then.

"Rats are worried about cats. "

The outsider laughed.

"No matter how lonely you are, I don't want to see you. "

"Don't worry. I'm thinking the same thing. "

The outsider also wonders if my power to defeat the Knight of Penta has been revealed secretly.

The king, who was watching us, sighed, muttering.

"Don't go back, wait a little longer there. "

"Yes, Your Majesty. "

After a brief look at my body, a fisherman who turned green sighed at the king's command.

At the end of the king's words, Maximilian opens his mouth.

"It's been a long time since my brother came to my palace. Why don't you stay in my palace because of this? I think you can use the armor of my palace. "

I shake my head, looking at the shimmering, burdensome eyes.

"Calibrate later. You don't have to go to your palace from now on. "

Then I pointed to my palace, which had collapsed with a slight glance.

King Kiking's fallen palace, even if it's more ruined, there's no better place to fight than here.

The king retreated not far with a contemptuous face.

The court knights cleared the debris heap and made the empty space.

In the meantime, Adelia led the outsider into the middle of the ruins.

"Thank you."

"Don't say anything."

The outsider gratituded him with a small hand and pulled the sword from his waist.

I also stood in front of an outsider with a sword.

I tried to move my sword around in front of my uncle's eyes, but my uncle was unresponsive.

"Are you sure you're okay? "

This is why I was worried that I could have a proper screening.

"Have I changed the meaning of the struggle while I'm away? "

"What does that mean? "

"It is fashionable to divide the sword with the mouth. "

The outsider didn't even know my heart, and Dorian bruised me for chatting.

"You can worry about it as much as you want. "

"The battle you proposed first. "

"Yes, I do. Anyway, don't resent me later. "

"Who's going to make a sound? "

Seeing an outsider who could not bear a word, he opened his mouth and opened his mouth as he wept.

"Let both of you end the struggle on a line that doesn't hurt each other's bodies. "

The king tried to prevent the atmosphere from rising again and again, noting that this battle was never a resurrection.

But it was useless.

The knights are already breathing with excitement that my opponent, who has been holding the sword for a long time, is the Knight of Penta.

"If you're going to win, beat it. "

Vincent even cheered me explicitly with another drink.

"There is no father in the world who is unwell. I said it's no use raising a child, but that's the case with me now. "

"Father, who will you support when I fight with you? "

"..."

I laughed bluntly because the conversation between the rich and the poor was so intense.

"Please be careful not to lose weight. "

"Don't get hurt. Your Majesty."

Arwen and Adelia laughed at me, and Carls and the court knights who were watching carefully cheered me.

Well, he's Maximilian, and he's been cheering on me ever since.

"I have devoted decades to the Kingdom, but there is no one to my side. No more, really no more. "

Seeing the outsider say that he is cold, I set my sword in motion.

It was enough to play around with old memories.

I was going to take the sword more seriously than I thought.

Even if the opponent is a dear outsider.

"Whoo."

The outsider, who measured my sunken state, took a long breath.

Goooooooo.

An explosive force flowed from the body of the outsider.

Tough as a mountain, solid as a fortress.

A pile of debris that could not be removed trembled. The dust that had barely subsided began to bloom again.

The outsider didn't swing the sword once.

"Hey."

I admired it.

But that was all.

I could not have expected that the prestige of the four rings would be comparable.

But the moment the outsider came to see Mana on a black day.

Jaw.

Things have changed.

It was as magnificent as the mountains.

If there was a difference, it was only the fact that the momentum should now go beyond mere skin to be visible.

I hurriedly raised my energy to protect my body.

"Unemployed. Did I feel wrong? I'm very confused. "

As he frowned and said, the outsider laughed in a loud voice.

"You seem to be mistaken. "

It was as if I knew what I felt.

"It doesn't make sense unless you're mistaken. "

"There is no such thing as a king in the world. "

"No matter how much. "

"If it doesn't make sense, there's nothing more than you. "

"That's what I mean. "

The outsider only laughed at elongation.

"The only thing I've been able to do in the last seven years has been to rethink the poem and relive the endless battle with Warlord in my head."

Then he spoke to me in a sudden sunken tone.

"I've chewed it over tens of thousands of times, so I got it naturally. "

"That's not what you get naturally. "

"But I got it. "

"That's not why I'm going around. "

"It would be hard to be surprised already. "

"You've been weird since you saw me. And I keep following my tone. "

"It's a habit to have no opponents. "

"No. If I say that again, I feel..."

Jaw.

Even before I finished speaking, the outsider's sword aimed at me.

"If you check it out for yourself, all your questions will be solved. "

Piercing.

My skin tingles. My back is cold.

Just aiming at the tip of the sword is enough. How great would it be if you actually hit the sword?

The heart starts to jump like crazy.

My body ran hot.

On the contrary, the head cools cold.

"Ha."

A smile came out without my knowledge.

Shilook presses down the purchase and fixes the sword.

"You'll be uncomfortable moving, so I'll go. "

The outsider didn't answer.

I didn't make fun of my mouth anymore either.

It's just...

Blame it.

I hit the floor.

And at that moment, the tangible energy that surrounded the outsider collapsed towards me.

It's like a landslide.

With the same heavy pressure as that of a pregnant woman, I shout and raise my sword.

"That's right! Orcs' speculation! "

"It's not Orcs, it's Warlord's! "

"This or that! "

The outsider laughs and draws down the sword.

Qaaaaaaah!

An ignorant heavy blow smashes my head in half.

Bang!

The shock that was transmitted on the blade shattered the inside of the body.

I stopped walking again as I tried to move forward by force.

There were five clearly marked races right in front of him.

There were only five of them on my side, and none on the outsider side.

"All I said was, you're blinded. "

I was staring at the floor, and the outsider said like a pill.

Warlock.

The impression was crumpled.

"I just got out of bed, and I'm still a little bit in shape. "

"Let's see. I don't see eyes, I only have one arm. I bow my feet, but my condition is not so bad."

In the words of the outsider, I shut my mouth.

I couldn't find it because I was making fun of my mouth.

"Whoo."

I fixed the sword again with my face closed.

"Be careful."

Then he gathers the sparkle at the end of the sword.

"I'm not the only outsider who's learned a new skill. "

Ooooooooooooooooo.

On the day the Master threw his soul in the air, the light was shining.

The outsider lowered his posture and prepared for screening.

Seeing that, instead of pushing the floor and running, I stood there and continued to push Mana into the tip of the sword.

Push it, push it again.

Ooooooooooooo.

The Earth trembled and cried.

Like I'm gonna run away right now.

I still stand firmly on the ground with two feet, but not a single step.

I just kept pushing the Mana into the sword.

The heart races like crazy, throwing up Mana.

Manas I've been building up with swords.

Ten years, twenty years. Fifty years. A hundred years of power.

At the end of the sword, Mana is pushed endlessly.

Qaaaaaaaah.

A fierce wind began to swell around me.

The face of the outsider hardened.

"What the hell..."

The face that I had at first seen was all gone.

I'm looking at it wisely.

Bloop!

Suddenly my heart was on fire.