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

Trampling a few pathetic Goblins, Queon turns his gaze behind him.

Beyond the monsters of all walks of life, I can see the Tired Blade Mountains.

I didn't see anything special. Even though it was only in the middle of the day, only the shade of the mountain seemed suspicious.

"The monsters have been driven away by those catchers! "

Later, Queon's gaze swept through the monsters.

Monsters of all kinds were running without rest. The usual vicious look is a frightened face.

"I don't know what they are, but they must be horrible enough to scare them away. "

"It's not who! "

Queens are full of waist. The Black Spear Soldiers who came through the ranks of monsters jumped into the gates, drawing a modest circle.

The heavy iron gate falls with the sound of them thumping, terrifying to pass through the gate.

"Hup!"

Quan picks up Eli Confucius and throws him against the wall.

"What you saw! And what you've been through! All hail the Lord! "

A horde of monsters rushes through the gates, among them the Quan who shouted.

Eli, who saw the figure, ran up the stairs facing the wall.

There was a winter palace just above the wall.

"There are terrible creatures inside the mountain! "

I report urgently.

"I'm watching these horrible people. "

The Lord lifted his finger without saying a word and pointed it outside the wall.

At the mouth of the mountain range, everywhere in the dark, there was a darkness that encompassed without sound.

* *

A group of young men appeared at the southern gate of Winter Castle when the north gate of the castle was full of monsters and chatter.

Even though they were in a mess through the blizzard, their precious birth was not completely masked.

"Are you sure the Horse Tower is coming in at this cliff? "

"I know. My father wiped it, so I came here for now. "

They were the restraints of the nobility that the nobles sent after their troubles.

Boooooooo!

The restraints frowned at the sound of the horn, which sounded unrelenting.

"But what have you been so noisy about? "

"It's like a drill or a match-up. "

They roar, saying it's not a big deal, and the Southern Gate soldiers do it.

"The glottis will be closed soon! If you're gonna come in, come in quick! "

"I saw a brazen writer like that... uh! Wait!"

The refrainers rushed to see the gate, which began to close slowly without giving them time to communicate.

"Where are you..."

Kung!

The glottis closed and the angry young man frowned at the sound of his voice.

"Even though it's a fortress of defence, isn't it too clumsy? "

"That's right. I think I'm at war. "

The nobles, who grumbled as if they were unworthy, were blameless.

Boooooo!

I heard a faint noise in the middle of the sound of an elongated trumpet.

Grab it!

Khhhhhh!

Turtle metallurgy and screaming,

Leave the Trolls to the Knights and the Rangers to clean up the rest of the tremors.

And a fierce shout.

The restraints looked at each other. Seeing each other's faces hardened, they could see. What face you're facing right now.

"What's all this fuss? What are these guys? "

They stand firm like a statue, and someone walks up to them.

In the eyes of those who turned their heads, there appeared to be an upper limb that stretched out its head.

It was only a sharp nose and a dress that was seen because of the hair that covered his face for more than half an hour.

"Oh, is that you guys? "

Strangely enough, the buyer felt arrogant. It was a strange thing.

"I didn't recognize them because they were better than I thought. "

An unidentified man who asked for advice on his own touched them.

"Let's go. "

"Uh, where do you mean? "

A suppressed aristocrat danced and asked.

The man stretched his finger. I could hear the fighting.

"Follow me."

For some reason, the voices, the restraints, were walking along the man without my knowledge.

Khhhhhh!

Shoot him! Shoot him to death!

Who's that finger-looking bastard?

I don't see any blood on my hands right now!

The deeper the castle, the clearer the identity of the disturbance.

Obviously, this was the sound of soldiers fighting.

Gwwww!

It was the sound of soldiers wearing musical instruments against strange cries they had never heard before.

When I walked around in silence, I saw your quarters appear.

"Oops!"

The restraints covered their mouths and went to waste. Among them were those who weighed the true inside without being stuffed.

Normally, he would have his tongue full of ugly looks, but he wasn't in his right mind right now.

Just looking at dozens of bodies brushed up in your quarters seemed like a ritual.

All kinds of monsters with blue, black, red, and green limbs were snatched to death.

"Oh, my God. They're all over the place. "

An unidentified man said loudly.

"Hey..."

"Follow me."

Even now, I tried to reveal my identity and get out of this brutal scene, but the man didn't even give me a chance.

The restraints were completely depressed by that strange feeling of intimidation and followed the man again.

A man climbed the wall.

"Shoot!"

"Ignore Trolls! It's a waste of arrows anyway! "

"Oil! Bring the oil! "

"Not enough arrows! "

A clearer shout, an unidentified stench and a disgusting smell of oil, all of which blended together to overturn the inner depths of the restraints.

I pressed and held my hand and climbed the stairs along the man.

And when he finally climbed over the wall, the men choked, jawed and stopped breathing.

The heat and unknown emotions emanating from the soldiers on the wall were swirling over the wall. He took a breath out of his mind and felt like his insides would burn black.

"It's a complete opening. "

A man with a short tongue starts to wipe the soldiers around him.

"There you are, hold the oil cooker straight. Do you want to fry your allies to death? "

"Yes? Yes! Sorry!"

"And you! Why are your hands playing! Is the battle over?"

"Shoot!"

In the heat of the walls, refrains from getting used to the idea of being a little bit, but later began to wonder about the identity of the corporation.

Perhaps the lord of the Winter Castle.

Without it, there was no way to deal with soldiers naturally.

But it wasn't.

"Huh?"

One of the officers who commanded the soldiers looked at the man, and his eyes widened.

"Your Majesty?"

There was only one thing to be called in the Winter Castle.

Their father should also be seen as well. He was the eldest son of the newlywedded Leonberger family and only the first prince, Idrian Leonberger, an outsider of the Winter Holy Land.

I heard you haven't completely stripped the boy yet.

It was so different from what I heard before I came, I didn't recognize it.

"Where's Vincent?"

"Until now, you were on the east wall. "

"I'll listen to Vincent. "

Even now, as the restraints were pondering, the prince walked through the wall like a walk.

"Your Majesty."

"Isn't it too late? "

The officers who found him greeted him without hesitation.

Unlike the soldiers who flew arrows with their faces stiffened against the wall.

It was only then that they realized that those on the wall were perfectly divided into two classes.

Those who are hardened by tension and who do not seem calm.

All those who gave the egg to the first prince belonged to the latter.

"Your Majesty, what kind of head have you grown in the last few days? "

"That's it. I guess it's one time. Do you have anything more to eat? I couldn't even eat. I came straight up to the wall. "

The restraints opened their eyes.

Because of the smell of unidentified odor, the smell of sweat, and the smell of blood, they barely hold on to the vomit that is about to burst out.

The prince ate a loaf of bread that the officer did not know his name.

It wasn't just bread.

Everywhere I went, I got food whining that I was hungry.

Jerky, potatoes, bread, and the prince put food in the mouths of the receiving tribes.

There were no stinks and tensions everywhere.

The prince, who had been walking for a while, stopped walking.

"Vincent."

"Your Majesty?"

The Lord of Winter Castle, the in-house commander of the battle of HangChang, opened his eyes.

"When did you come out? "

"Just now. Start by explaining the situation. "

"Suddenly, Urr. At first, I was worried about a lot of people, but you see, rather than siege, it's just sticking to the wall and using musical instruments. "

No matter how monstrous the monster sounds down there, the restraints dared to stand near the wall and look down.

With those monsters in mind, the Prince and the Winter Holy Spirit made a nonchalant noise that was a great opportunity to train recruits.

I couldn't even look calm because it was flat.

But unlike their thoughts, they were not just as flat.

"That's the problem. "

"In the words of Confucius Eli, monsters are also being driven out of this mess. "

One prince stood at the end of the wall and said, Unlike so far, it was a serious tone.

The restraints followed him without my knowledge.

And it hardened as it was.

A black shadow clumps around the white snowfield and the border of the mountain range, with stains on it. And there was a darker darkness than a shadow. Hitting Aung San Suu Kyi to jump out of the shadows.

The moment I saw them, the monsters coming under the walls became nothing.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters screamed, but the sound of the silent audiences in the shadows, far from roaring and monstrous, was terrible.

It was a denial and an ominous thing they had never encountered before in their lives.

I couldn't even guess what it was with short interviews.

I just instinctively felt that something terrible was going to happen the moment they jumped out of the mountain range.

It's a magic tower, and I want to go back.

It was a common idea in the minds of the disciples.

Let's go back. No one will know who we are anyway.

The restraints gave and received attention. And then, trying to get out of that crazy wall,

"But what are they? "

"This time, it seems that the immediate family members arrived only today. "

The sight of the Prince and the Winter Holy Spirit, who had just treated no one, touched them.

"Lucky guys. Arriving on the same day today. "

"That's it. "

The two laughed and giggled.

The brothers and sisters of each family, who were listening to the laughter, knelt down late. I can't wait to introduce myself and formally say hello. But the First Prince didn't even give me a chance.

"Never say the name of a family while serving in the Winter Castle. You are merely recruits and will be treated the same as other soldiers. "

"We've come to be Wizards of the Tower of Horses. Even if you serve in the Winter Castle, first make sure you have the qualities of a wizard..."

"Lost. None of you have the qualities to be a wizard. "

I came all the way to this cliff to become a wizard, and this is what the Cheongcheon Wall sounds like.

It was inconclusive and unacceptable.

So I protested. Strangely enough, I disputed the courage not to be in front of the oppressive prince.

"I've already confirmed that I don't have your qualities. "

I insisted. I'm not even a wizard, but I know what talent I have. This was the monopoly that established the status of a marathonist.

"I don't believe in your grace, but I told the knight to do swordsmanship and the wizard to do magic. So please meet the Wizard and let us see what seed we have. "

It was a sensible defense in its own way. But even he soon became colorless.

"You are all qualified as wizards. "

There was a woman with a sudden, clear voice and a white cape on her head.

* *

A woman covered in a white cloak, only a slanted jaw and delicate lips were revealed. But nonetheless, I was able to notice who she was.

The mysterious figure that hid the celestial beauty under the white cloak resembled someone I remember 400 years ago.

"As master of the Horse Tower, I tell you, your magical talents and possibilities are nothing more than Goblins. "

It was the same as spreading the reading with a humorous voice.

"Who the hell are you..."

The nobleman's restraints, who had lost their spirits in her mysterious atmosphere, came to their senses and protested late.

I want you to meet the Wizard, and I'll take the test in front of him.

I laughed.

"The wizard you're looking for is her. "

She's the one they wanted to meet.

"She will be rebuilt at the top of the Northern Horse Tower. "

He was the master of the Horse Tower.

In my words, the nobility's restraints have become a foolish face.

But even Vincent had the same look on their face.

What's wrong with him?

He tucked his side, and Vincent looked right at him.

"That's what he said..."

"It's a white night."

"Vincent, Lord of the Ballerhard and Lord of the Winter Castle. It's good to see you."

I frowned at the strangely empowered voice.

I saw Vincent's face, which was reddened. I thought it was the heat of battle, but it wasn't.

I laughed.

A man who has fallen in love with a hundred-year-old bonehead.

I didn't know whether to pity this or to be ridiculous.

I didn't think the electronics were right.

Ophelia, who didn't care about her men 400 years ago, couldn't have suddenly changed because she became Richie.

"Cheer up."

"Yes? Yes! "

Seeing Vincent answer loudly without even knowing what it was, he shook his head.

Love begins on a battlefield where screaming and death are no problem. It was a tragedy that the opponent was a hundred-year-old bonehead with no flesh left. Vincent separated and asked Ophelia blindly.

There must be a reason to reveal yourself in front of people earlier than expected. And if I'm not mistaken, it's because of the darkness at the mouth of the mountain range that she showed up.

I couldn't help but hear the screams of the dead and the fatherless.

As I suspected.

Ophelia is also a lion, and the screams of the dead that are not heard from the dead and the dead have led her all the way here.

"What the hell are they? "

I knew their essence was connected to death, but I couldn't figure out the details. Beyond death, it was an unknown world that I could not even look into with my power and knowledge.

"Dead but not dead, living but not living, the dead who hate the living. "

She replied by nurturing.

"It's an army of Reverend Cheon. "

And you already know who they are.

At the same time, digging into her head, I was hardened and flawed.

Those who climbed the mountain with the will of the true dragon, but never came down the mountain again.

Ophelia looked at me like that.

These are the knights and soldiers of the expedition that went up to Mount Surrey 400 years ago.