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

I ran without rest.

To spread the distance to the chase in a few minutes.

Of course, it wasn't a big deal if the chase followed.

It was enough to turn the chaser away, and even if he was caught up, it was enough to force him back.

I wasn't afraid of any chasers.

But it is.

"It hurts if Vincent comes himself."

The sleepyhead was scared to show up with the chase.

So I rushed down the road without rest all day, and only stopped walking because the night was so deep that I couldn't run any more.

The Montpellier guy reaches out in a heartbeat. The outsider was wandering around with a buzzing sound that the moonlight was good without seeing his eyes.

Gunne left to look around, and Adelia and Jorden were busy preparing for camp.

Arwen was all I had left.

I looked at Arwen sitting across from Jordan, holding her hand against the bonfire.

I remembered the first time I met her.

Nineteen apprentice articles looking at me with a hateful face.

I forced her to be loyal with such a wager.

The talented man coveted me and asked me to leave the future to him.

After all, Arwen accepted my offer and became my knight.

That was already 10 years ago.

And she grew brilliantly beyond my expectations.

'You will continue to grow. And stronger than the court knights over there, maybe more than the outsiders.'

Recalling the conversation I had at the time, I looked back at the side where the outsider was.

Turning his back, he looked at the sky with an invisible eye, but the condition of the outsider was only calm.

Nevertheless, the outsider had a prenatal presence.

People count outsiders as the second in the Empire.

I turned my head to Arwen again.

When I saw her sitting upright with her back straight and without breaking, I found out.

Her presence was less than that of an outsider.

It meant that she was also on the edge of Penta.

It was not surprising.

In the last war with the Empire, she had already taken the first steps towards Penta.

It was just bare and magnificent.

I got a laugh.

What are you going to do now, uncle? If you do something wrong, you'll lose your current position.

I could tell.

Even if I didn't know it, no matter how lonely I was, I couldn't guarantee victory over Arwen in this state where I lost my arm and my eyes.

She looks at Arwen bluntly and smiles, and she raises her head.

"……?"

The snowy Arwen did not avoid the gaze. I just sent a suspicious gaze.

I opened my mouth rather than facing his eyes.

"I sound like the word you want is a knife-filled whore."

I heard an astonishing light in Arwen's eyes.

Or not, I kept talking.

"If you truly have any doubts, all you can get is a cold-rolled corpse."

"Pulmonary, Your Majesty……."

The white face quickly tinged.

"C 'mon, I was just..."

"Just what? You thought it was a mess?"

"That's not what I meant."

Her face, shaking her head in a hurry, was lit with a rarely embarrassing light.

I kept making fun of her because she looked really cool.

"That's not what I meant. I thought it was a wreck. It was a wreck."

For a long time I poured out my past reproach, though I had not done it.

"Pulmonary, Your Majesty……."

Arwen panics and complains.

"I'm not your king anymore. He also gave me another emperor's seat...."

I kept my mouth shut.

Thinking about it, I was no longer an emperor.

The new emperor of the Empire was now Maximilian. There was a problem with my knights calling me His Majesty in that situation.

I shouldn't have.

The two emperors of the Empire, there was no such thing as disdain.

I immediately stopped teasing Arwen and began to ponder.

And after pondering for a while, I gave an answer.

In fact, the answer was set from the beginning.

"Yes! We're not even emperors anymore, so let's call a name. How about Idrian? If Arwen wants, you can call him Ian."

It's a name you can call it, but you have to use it when you do this.

Arwen flickers at me.

"I can't handle it!"

She cries out on her knees in front of me, wondering if she's surprised.

"How dare I! Please stop saying that!"

"Oh, why! Then what are you gonna call it?"

"Well, that....."

If she can't find the words to answer, she keeps silent all the time.

"Is that what I call it?"

I heard a muffled voice.

Turning his head, Jorden, who had just finished preparing for the camp, looked at me with a stubborn face.

I frowned.

It's weird.

I asked you to call me by name, but I feel bad because I think Jorden is calling me by name.

"Then I'll do it too. Idry....."

The moment my name came out of Jordan's mouth, it creeped me out.

I didn't know if it was because he hated me, or if there was still gold left in my chest that he put a spear in three years ago.

The only thing that was clear was that if Jordan let me call my name, there would be a lot of work to be done in the future.

"Once this matter is put on hold for the time being."

So I decided to put my title issue behind me with Arwen's excuse.

"Chet."

Looking at the face of a Jordanian, full of regrets, I think of someone in my indifference.

Eli.

If he was here, it would have been a big deal. He would have called my name because he was so godly.

I was relieved that there was no new Eli.

"Ah...?"

Then I realized one thing.

I feel like I've missed something since I left the eclipse.

"What about Eli?"

That was Eli.

"Because you don't have anything to say....."

In my words, Jordan looked at me blind and fat.

"Didn't you do it on purpose just in case the gaps get too big when all the gifted lions leave?"

"No, I forgot."

"Like that....."

Jordan scratches his head and shrugs.

"Well, won't you follow me? Not even a child."

"You would, wouldn't you?"

"I'm sure you will."

But the troubles of me and Jordan were not long.

Some of the people who had gone out to scout the area returned, and the group went to bed as it was ready.

The first invincibility I decided to stand.

The group was frightened, but I didn't listen.

He replied that his head was complicated, so he thought about it for a moment, and then people shut their mouths.

I thought the heart would be complicated because I kicked the emperor out.

Of course, my head was clearer than ever.

When everyone was asleep, I sat on my back with the campfire and saw the plains.

The world is full of faint moonlight, and the plains are all submerged in darkness.

I've been staring at the darkness for a long time.

Saaaaah.

The wind blew.

The plain-filled vegetation shook around in the wind.

It was as if the darkness was encompassing.

Like that day three years ago.

* * *

The darkness around me was constantly embracing me.

Anger, hatred, and a scream of malice echoed from all sides.

Each one of them was strangely sharp and stuffed in his ear.

[I didn't do anything, why did I...!]

[Help me!]

[I wish it wasn't just you...!]

It was the despair and fear felt by the souls of the world who were destroyed by the shadows of my vengeance.

[Because of you, we!]

[This world!]

[You demon!]

It was also as long as I was trapped in the blood that I had eaten crazily.

[What did you say!]

Nofa's rancid voice cursed me.

[Why! Why! Why! Why!]

A voice in the company asked me.

[I'm sick. It's too cold and hurts.]

Ath and Ath cried out to me.

Hundreds of thousands of voices were pouring out malice and resentment on me.

I walked in the dark.

I stood down in front of a small darkness that felt sick, cold, and hasty.

Ugh.

Then he reached out and hugged the darkness.

Tsuzu.

A small darkness scattered with a faint light.

"Ah……."

I watched the darkness scatter.

There was a scattered darkness, a darkness beyond which even the shape could not be left.

Spirits who wander the boundaries of the world without even getting the rest of the ruined world.

Their position was so poor.

I have drawn the sword.

"Please have a good night's sleep."

I memorized the poem of my soul.

[Are you going to kill us again!]

[How could you!]

The darkness quickly cried out and blamed me.

Instead of answering, I drew a gloriously burning sword from top to bottom.

Spatula.

Everything was cut off.

[I can't...!]

There was also a scream.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

And the darkness that surrounded it.

The sheep that did not all exist disappeared.

But that was just the beginning.

This demon....

A new darkness arose again from all sides.

At the end of the sword, I gathered the flame of my soul.

And I slashed it.

The darkness split again.

The darkness rises again.

I cleaved the darkness again.

A few times, a few times. Until there is no more darkness to stand in my way.

As such.

The destruction of the world I've watched in my previous life, just as much darkness,

The blood I drank in my previous life, just as much soul,

When I cut them all off.

[Have you seen it?]

I was drawn into the darkness of the void.

[Did you feel it?]

Even the shape is unclear.

[This world does not welcome you.]

He reaches out.

There was a lump in my hand that looked like it was going to go out right away.

[If you hadn't brought me!]

[You brought me into this world!]

[But why would I.....]

A late vomiting voice dug into my ear.

That's the voice of a boy I know very well.

My heart was pounding.

At the same time, my previous life passed through my head.

When I regained consciousness, the shadow approached my nose.

A lump of jeopardy in my hand, grasping some of the pieces of my previous life.

Ugh.

The shadow reaches out.

Looking at the piece of my previous life that I had put on my hand, I dug into my ear with an uneven yell.

[There is no place to stay, night and day, so the dawn is just drifting through its boundaries.]

I raise my head and stare at him.

I couldn't read the look on his face, which was all black and blurry.

But I knew what he was trying to say.

Just as the great achievements of my past life have been tragically ended by greedy men, your life will be no different.

That is the fate of dawn to crumble with the glorious dawn.

He was telling me that.

I agree with that.

"Kick."

I laughed.

He stared at me speechlessly.

I've only been laughing for a long time instead of answering.

It was so silly.

After a long time, I said to the shadows that looked at me without saying a word.

"Betrayal……."

When I die, only my beloved knights, who threw their lives in memory of me, put their swords on my back.

"It won't be a day like that."

It couldn't be.

"If that happens."

If that's the reward for their unwavering commitment that they showed me.

"Don't take it with a smile."

I could die laughing.

The shadow stares at me.

[You…….]

Then the shadow came out.

[You haven't changed a bit since then.]

It seemed like the voice was really angry, and it seemed like it was falling apart.

[Whatever I say, you don't listen....]

"This is the end of the conversation."

I cut his words and looked back.

I felt a faint energy beyond the whole black world.

Adelia and the outsider.

The energy of my beloved was shaking as if it were going to go out right away.

"There are people waiting for me to come back."

I looked ahead again.

He is now half-assimilated into the darkness.

I was just before he melted into complete darkness.

"The deepest night owes me a trunk of light."

I recited a small poem.

"That's the Earth of the Sunset."

They had the same name.

Contrary to what I've intertwined in my previous life,

A myth that was accomplished as a human Idrian Leonberger.

"The glorious morning is finally coming to the world. The night is deep, and there is nowhere to go."

I love the poetry of dawn.

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