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

The King hasn't answered for a while. I just saw myself pierced.

Then the king raised his hand.

Shh.

With his nervous hands, the court knights and servants bowed their heads and retreated to their feet.

Kung.

The door is closed.

Now all that was left was me and the King.

The King was still speechless.

I waited still.

What I wanted to receive was a sack of sword that was stuck in the Remembrance, but what the king had to give was never a sack of sword.

The royal sword used to slaughter Guangryong is symbolized by the King of Kings.

Giving me a dragon slayer meant announcing me as the next king.

There is no easy way to fall out of your mouth.

He doesn't want to give you anything, but he hates to get rid of it right now.

I would have liked to be bitten by a promise I didn't even have right now.

But you can't.

The monarch's words are like gold. If it is a promise made to the throne, it is even heavier.

If I were to say, "I don't give up my heart," who would believe the king and follow him?

It was about putting my own monarchy's authority in the gutter.

"I..."

After a while, the king left his mouth open.

"I hate you. "

I confronted the King's confession in a colourful manner.

"I know. "

"I really hate you. "

"I know it very well. "

The king's tone grew a little harsh.

"As if the past is nothing, you are really loathsome. "

In spite of that blatant hatred, I was not shaken.

From the moment I first saw him until now, the king's eyes were like nothing else.

I had never sent a young gaze in a single moment, and there was no contempt and hatred in those blue eyes.

There was nothing new to come now.

"But."

The King said with a distorted face.

"As a monarch, I have no intention of taking responsibility for what I have said. "

That's what the King said.

"The Treaty will be implemented. "

King to take his place as it is.

"Sometimes."

I looked at his back and said to myself,

"You may make the wrong choice. "

The King looked back at me.

"You can also do things that are condemned by all. If he makes no such mistakes in the future, he will also learn and learn. "

This was another fat face.

"Your Majesty said to me when I just woke up. "

Now that it's all gone, you haven't taken a single step from your past. And we're not going to move forward.

"This is also what His Majesty said. "

The King sat on the throne again.

"If you have something you want to say, don't do it. "

At the end of the day, I left my mouth open again, as if I had waited.

"Only fifty-six battles in the past year. "

The king frowns at my sudden words.

I did not hesitate to list the balls I had erected in front of the king.

I slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Orcs I cut myself, and I slaughtered a king who led an army of more than 20,000 Orcs, and made it possible to cultivate wizards and build the Horse Tower of the kingdom that was sealed by the treaty.

And more recently, the kingdom's envoys successfully concluded negotiations with dwarves who had never even begun, which resulted in the kingdom making up for its poor finances and committing itself to a major business.

The look on the king's face on me was even colder.

I thought I was a notary in front of myself.

But I didn't list the balls that I set up to hurt my mouth.

I was just trying to ask.

"So where is Peha now? And where were you? "

While I was fighting monsters in the North, negotiating with the Empire's ambassador to regain control of the Tower, I was negotiating with the Dwarves. I wanted to ask you where you were doing.

"Are you trying to warn me by giving me a good ball? "

I asked again, laughing at the king who rebukes me, pretending to be a noble burden.

"If I still haven't taken a step, what about you? What the hell did you do? "

"How dare you. "

I saw the king's face. His face was like a corpse in extreme rage.

It's a corpse. It's not a bad expression.

The time of the king stopped that day when the great world failed. Then I repeated only resentment and hatred endlessly.

It's as if the Death Nights, who found the Winter Castle, had stopped in the past and repeated the same thing.

The King was no different from the dead.

"Just one step. "

"I won't listen anymore. "

"Has Your Majesty taken a step forward? "

He said, "I will not listen any more. "

"If so, what was the next step? "

The King, who had risen from the throne, stared at me.

It was a face full of anger. But it was nothing more than a void outrage that had already fallen as Mac had fallen.

"Listen to the knights outside! "

The gates of the Great War were opened by the King's communication.

"Pull it out now. "

The court knights came to me dancing. But he dared not pull me out, just hovering around.

I looked over the single phase.

The king's age is now less than forty years old, and it has not been said for a long time.

But if it was the old man who lived alone in the past, looking back and forth, the king was the old man.

I hid myself in a throne that didn't fit me.

"Your Majesty and I, which one of you is stopping? "

He was just a stubborn old man who was angry because he couldn't even answer the words of the little prince.

"What are the court knights doing! "

Seeing the king dagging the knights, I was troubled.

Jaw.

Then someone grabbed my sleeve.

He turned his head and had a wrinkled face. It was Marquis Villefeld.

Cleavage.

The marquis shakes his head still.

"Your Majesty, God and the First Prince will stand down. "

After calmly pondering and grabbing my sleeve, I stepped out of the war.

"Your Majesty."

Marquis Villefeld called me.

"Would you like to talk to me for a moment? "

I did not refuse.

"Go to my palace. "

He led the marquis to the First Prince's womb.

Carls, who found me, immediately looked at the old marquis who was following me with a glance.

"I have something to talk to Marquis about. "

Carls glanced at the other knights to see what was meant by my short words. Those who followed me from the Winter Castle sent out all the newly placed court knights in the First Prince's womb.

Just as the court knights were driven out of the palace, only after the doors of the royal womb were closed did I go inside.

"Your Majesty."

Adelia, who was tidying up the bed, looked down when she found me.

"That's what I do because I like it. "

The woman in front of Sodmaster's nostrils clears her bed, and I stare at her, and she picks up a heavy excuse.

"Please don't take away my pleasure. "

In that same attitude, it made me feel a little better to sink into the axe while I was with the King.

"Shall we get the car out? "

Now Adelia, who was so audacious, smiled and asked me.

"I think I'd rather have a drink than tea. "

Instead of me, I frowned at Marquis who was answering Adelia's words.

"I didn't think it was enough to enjoy lunch. "

Marquis demanded audacity as if he could hear nothing.

"The King is a vengeful man. "

Adelia, who smiled little at the words, quickly placed a cup of wine and a bottle of wine on the table.

"If you need anything, please let me know. "

I looked at her as she stepped back and asked the Marquis.

"So what do you say? "

The marquis grabbed the glass after banging and confirming that the visit was closed. He opens his mouth late after sipping his liquor to the ground.

"How do you feel? "

Marquis adds a word, frowning at the endless question.

"How pleasant is that? "

I looked at the Marquis with blatant questions.

It was neither sarcastic nor encouraging. The marquis's face was too heavy to say so.

I drank instead of answer.

I stole my mouth and thought about it for a while.

I pushed the king who sees me as a thorn into the palace and finally regained my body. It's not enough to call it Dum, but it was recognized as a successor to the throne.

"It's not what I thought. "

However, I felt even more uneasy in my heart.

"I dare say it felt like persecuting a powerless old man. "

I could not refute Marquis's blatant words.

It is because Marquis said that he was unclean and not. It is because I felt well with the emotions that I felt a little while ago.

I felt like I had been forced to steal the old man's goods because I was exhausted, even after I had worn out and finished fighting.

I drank again.

I used to taste as much liquor as I used to.

He frowned and wiped his mouth, and the marquis smiled.

"It's all about the world. "

I didn't think it was ridiculous to see a marquis who wanted to live a tenth of the time that I had to live.

Come on, I felt it.

My past, lived by the sword, was imperfect, full of strength and violence, so I gave half of my wisdom and insight into everything. The arrogance of the proud was nothing but the arrogance of the proud.

Until now, I was just a kid who accidentally got a good swordsman, and it was my stupidity that I realized only after a long time of mixing with people, and only after climbing into the Swordmaster could I admit it.

"A son cannot see the way his father passed, and a father cannot see his eldest son straight. "

I thought I knew what Marquis was trying to tell me.

"It's not that much of a relationship. "

I filled the empty Marquis' Cup with liquor. I also filled my empty glass.

I slammed the glass in the air and emptied the drink.

"But I'll see you listen. "

In my words, the Marquis heard more than half of the bottles emptied in a moment.

"You'll need more booze. "

"I'm eating enough liquor to die. "

"I need some rest. "

"There's a lot to hope for. "

"You won't get the value of the story. Shouldn't you be filling your stomach? "

I clapped my hands at the Marquis' words.

Adelia appeared as if she had waited. I asked her for a simple yogurt, and after a while, I saw enough food in front of me to eat all night.

One jerky bites his mouth and buries himself deeply on the couch. I waited for the Marquis to start talking.

"Now that we have the opportunity, I'll tell you everything from the beginning. "

Marquis's eyes deepened.

"It was about 20 years ago, when His Majesty had just ascended the throne. "

It was like looking somewhere 20 years ago.

The story began.

The past of kingdoms I didn't know, the vision of royalty that no one had in their mouths.

The terror of the powerful and the irresistible resistance of the powerless.

I drank quietly.

I just filled the glass, emptied it again, and listened to the marquis's story so that the night would go by.

It was about a tearful effort that was hard to hear without drinking, and about the time that a man who had lost his will ended up with his hands and feet cut off.

It was also a long and endless story.

But there really was no endless story in the world, so the Marquis' story came to an end.

Kung.

The marquis lowered his head to the timing table with a good grind.

I quietly summoned the court knights.

"Your Majesty. What is this..."

The knights who saw the Marquis who were completely unconscious as they became drunken bread opened their eyes.

"It's annoying to explain, so for now lie down in any room. "

Carls takes the marquis in and leaves the room.

I grabbed a bottle of liquor rather than look at it.

"It's really not enough. "

A bottled wine bottled to the ground, and I dug myself up deep on the couch.

"Lost, but not taken..."

Thanks to the Marquis, I learned a lot, but my head became complicated too.

But I wasn't given time to sort things out.

Jiaying.

The son-in-law roars with a creepy tinnitus.

I woke up.

"Who dares! "

I grabbed Earth and ran out of the room.

"Your Majesty!"

At the end of the day, Carls was running towards me. It was an urgent face without a prior warning.

"Explain as you go! "

There was no room for complacency.

Someone just woke up my body.