I Became the First Prince

Numerous scenes touched my head.

There were some in the world that I did not know, but were strangely familiar, and others in the world that I was familiar with.

Some were about forgotten wars that no one remembered.

In it I was an ordinary boy to be found everywhere, and I was the only foreigner called from the world beyond my borders.

I was a weak man with no strength, and I was the founder of Manahart.

In addition, he was the holy victor who finally won the desperate war.

At the same time, he was a loser who was abandoned by everyone and waited for death alone at the end of the world.

He was trying to meet the last with the darkness hidden like a night thief, but he failed to even achieve it.

All I dragged was half the darkness.

Half the darkness that escaped sealed my soul to the broken sword.

With half the darkness that you didn't hold until the end.

Until the darkness came back in human form and entrusted me to a dwarf, I was just a prisoner in a prison called Sword.

After the dwarf broke the day again, I became the sword itself.

And when the darkness overthrew the world, he had to drink the blood of those who could not.

Darkness told me in the midst of a crumbling world.

Look, the world you were trying to protect, the world of virtuous people, it's not worth it.

In addition, he asked:

Wouldn't it be nice to see the last of those who put a knife in your back?

I couldn't answer anything.

I just saw the end of the world.

The world was rebuilt.

And it collapsed again.

The destruction has been repeated several times.

My soul was worn out while the terrible destruction was repeated, and my mind was destroyed while I ate away the untold death.

It was an unbearable day in an intact spirit.

So I closed my eyes at some point and fell into a deep sleep with my ears closed.

When I woke up again, there was no darkness that told me to take revenge on the world.

But I didn't even recognize the absence of darkness.

My memory of waking up again wasn't intact.

The memories of my time as a human being, the identity of the darkness that became part of me, the worlds that I destroyed.

They were all cut off like they were drawn with a knife.

I didn't know that either.

I only had the memory of my time as a sword, as if it were a sheep from the beginning.

Delivering Manahart to the humans.

How to imprint karma and salt on the heart.

Sometimes with a machete.

Sometimes with a new sword.

As a tough watcher.

As the end of the war.

I lived like that.

Now that I've regained the memory of my past life buried in oblivion, I know everything.

I kept an eye on the difficulties for a long time because I was wary of something that would create chaos and desperately put an end to a great and small war because I was afraid of something that would come after death.

And something I was so vigilant and afraid of was right now in front of my eyes.

"Poor Dawn! Great sunrise! One sword!"

The darkness that sees me without even blinking my eyes, drenched in the joy of wearing a human robe.

The moment I saw the eyes mixed with that madness and greed, everything became clear.

Suddenly, the confusion that resulted from the memory of his previous life no longer existed.

The question of unwillingness to understand in my gaze has also become insignificant.

There was only one thing that mattered right now.

Ugh.

He aims his sword at the darkness in the Emperor's robe.

And he said,

"Don't call me dawn."

Whatever I was in my previous life, I don't think it matters.

"I am the prince of the kingdom of Leonberg."

It's not like I'm here.

"Idrian Leonberger."

Just to end the war.

Nothing changed what he was.

"I will bring you the end."

It was just a fight, it was just a fall.

The gloomy darkness remained firm.

The black eyes stare at me.

I was filled with anger because my eyes were full of joy.

"It was only after a thousand years, and another thousand years, that we met."

Parr Idle trembled with a freshly voiced voice.

"I have suffered from thirst and blunders that cannot be resolved, and now I have met you."

Quarrr.

The whole world began to shake.

"You must remember. Don't forget."

A huge darkness covered the eclipse.

"Only I understand you intact, and only you can understand me intact."

He cries as if the sky were about to fall.

"You and I are not two."

The ground trembled as if it were going to turn off.

"Because I have watched your cry and your despair. Half of my darkness still belongs to you..."

"Not that I know of."

I cut off his words.

"I don't care."

I once again proclaimed that I have raised up the light with my whole body, resisting the darkness.

"I'm Idrian Leonberger."

So I gather the fire of the soul at the end of the sword.

"... honour thy soul before me."

With my mouth, I sang the noble and glorious deaths I have suffered in the past eight years.

Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The fire of the soul spread.

The darkness that surrounded him burst into flames.

Ahhhhhhh.

Huhhhhhh.

A terrible scream dug into my ear.

As expected.

That darkness is evil that is now made by combing the souls of the citizens of Ecliptic City who have disappeared.

Every single handful of darkness contained one life and one death.

I became small.

I hope you all get some rest.

In honor of the citizens of the Emperor who died innocent, nothing is better than a song of remembrance.

"Why are you!"

He was angry and yelled at me.

Seeing that audacious act, I was.

Bang.

I hit the floor.

He reached out to me.

At that moment, the darkness that covered the whole sky poured down upon me.

I put up my sword.

The fire of the soul soared and tore apart the darkness that was pouring down.

The torn fragments of darkness scatter.

I drew the sword again, and swung.

I spread the flames of my soul everywhere.

Die, die.

Painful. Painful.

The blind hatred and anger that melted in the darkness rushed to me.

Khhhhhhhh.

Darkness and chaos consumed the fire I had caused.

The fire swiftly raged.

A tremendous amount of pressure poured down on me.

The sword was heavy.

My feet slowed down.

The darkness covered my whole body.

The enormous will contained in it engulfed my soul.

Krrrrrrrr.

The darkness growls and begins to encroach upon my body and soul.

But it is.

Kung.

I didn't stop my feet.

Winter came to mind.

Until the last moment, the faces of the rangers were smashed into each other.

Kung.

I stepped back.

I could see the back of the Swordsmen blocking the front of Sigrun.

Kung.

I took another step forward.

The image of the Queen and the soldiers who died for the kingdom is vividly painted.

They were all telling me to move forward.

Kung!

I rolled my feet.

Corrupt and contaminated souls were scattered at once, holding the ankle.

I heard the sword.

The flame of the soul that I heard shriveled to the end of the sky.

For a while the darkness parted, and the way opened in the midst of it.

It was beyond that.

A fake emperor dressed in false majesty.

A ruthless beast with a human shell.

The ancient night that destroyed the world so many times and finally swallowed up even ecstasy.

I twist the sword obliquely, aiming at him.

I heard a yelling in my head like a hallucination.

"The deepest night."

"That's the Earth of the Sunset.

The flames of the soul burned and made me angry with a white light.

"The glorious morning is finally coming to the world."

So I gathered together the beam of sunshine that sat at the end of my sword.

"The night is deep, and there is nowhere to go."

I'm headed for him.

The darkness disperses when you stop me.

The deep night that surrounds his body is torn to shreds.

(chuckles)

The Sun's Light Stem pierces him.

Sacha Mannigan looked at me again rather than looking at my chest.

A light that I couldn't understand came to mind and disappeared.

"..."

Pale lips tingle.

But even before something came out of his mouth.

Pot.

A light burst as the flash pierced through.

The darkness that covered the whole sky collapsed.

A blue sky appeared above it.

The sun shines gloriously.

The sun came down on the whole world.

* *

"Ahhh..."

Adelia Bavaria is completely out of her mind.

The battle of darkness and the prince that covered the whole world was a myth that was hard to accept, even as she had seen so many miracles so far.

When the darkness cried, the whole world turned black.

The blue flame that the prince caused was also shaken in jeopardy.

But the prince finally won.

I drove out the night that would never end, and I regained breakfast.

"Tsk."

Vale Ballerhard came all the way here, and he said he couldn't be much more powerful.

"Your Majesty!"

Either that or Adelia Bavaria runs for the prince.

By the way.

"Don't come!"

The prince shouts with a stiff face.

When she stops dancing, the prince shouts again.

"It's not over yet...!"

Even before the prince's desperate cry was over.

Aggravation!

The shadow that was bending under the rubble rose and swallowed the prince, hiding in the shadow of the sun.

"Your Majesty!"

Adelia Bavaria screams and flicks the floor.

He gathers the golden clergyman at the end of the sword and scorches the darkness that swallowed the prince.

But the darkness roared for a while, neither scattered nor fragmented.

"Tell me!"

She screams like tears.

He waved his sword like crazy, cut off the darkness, and cut it off again.

"Ian!"

Vale Ballerhard runs and hears her.

The sword light caused by Penta's knight passes through the darkness.

Surprise.

Despite the beatings of the two masters, the darkness rebuilt.

"Your Majesty!"

Adelia Bavaria did not give up.

Baleard also tore and cut off the darkness with all his might.

There were countless blackouts.

I repeated the glorious clerk and blue swordsman.

The darkness grows and grows.

Much bigger than before the prince cut off the darkness.

Much darker than before the morning came.

An ominous and evil energy spread throughout the world.

Beyond that horizon, it's like covering the whole world.

Pfft.

The expansion stopped suddenly at the end of the horizon, which was expanding endlessly.

At the same time, the darkness roared greatly.

Looking at the end of the horizon, Adelia Bavaria turns her head.

In the depths of the darkness, a faint light roars.

Even though she was so weak, she quickly shriveled, but that was definitely the light she knew.

"Your Majesty!"

The prince was fighting in the depths of the darkness.

Adelia Bavaria, who had exhausted her energy for a while, grabbed the sword again and pointed it at the darkness.

Baleard stood beside him.

The two masters, who were blinded by each other, gathered a flash at the end of the sword at the same time.

At that moment.

Honeybee.

Saqman Darkness vomited something.

It's like the filth of this world that's made all kinds of unclean things together.

Krrrrrr.

The monstrous beast in it growls.

Spatula.

Vale Ballerhard scatters his sword.

I crush the black beast that was bending like the blue sword light jumped right away.

But that was only the beginning.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Glug.

In the darkness, countless black beasts protrude.

Some resemble four-footed beasts, while others have wings like birds.

Some resemble humans, others resemble nothing.

There was also a giant.

Some were as small as dwarves.

The shape and size of each.

It was like gathering all kinds of things in the world in one place.

Some even resembled dragons.

Krrrrrr.

Animals surround Adelia Bavaria and Baleard.

"I think we need to clear these guys up before we go to Ian."

Vale Ballerhard sighs.

Blame it.

Adelia Bavaria was already running towards the beasts.

A yellow and red glare flows down her eyelids.

A stalker ran after her to the beasts.

Thousands of beasts and two masters clashed.

The Golden Clerk swept everywhere. Violent beasts swept away countless times.

A blue flash falls over the darkness and tears the black beasts apart.

But the number of black beasts has not diminished a bit.

Rather, it has increased.

The two masters cut off the black beasts without giving up.

I didn't even know the flow of time.

The masters just fought and fought again.

Adelia Bavarian takes a deep breath and sticks a sword in the head of the animal with her teeth on my shoulder.

Vale Ballerhard looks through my chest and cuts off the front foot of the beast.

Both. I knew it.

I know that even those who approach like this will eventually fall with all their might.

But I couldn't back off.

Their eyes turned to one place as if they had made a promise.

In the depths of the Black Curtain, a mild flash blooms and repeated sunsets.

When the light blooms, the darkness undoubtedly wavers.

Every time, the darkness that expanded beyond the horizon shrank again.

Two masters raise their backs.

"Ian won't give up, because we already gave up."

Vale Ballerhard said it was small.

"As long as you're still fighting..."

Adelia Bavaria grabbed the sword again.