I Became the First Prince

All I had in my hand was the life of darkness itself, the glorious darkness that swallowed up the blue sky less and less.

“Go a little farther there. ”

I empowered my hands.

[Sobbing]

“I'm going to blow your heart out. ”

The darkness that was screaming begged me urgently.

[Ildaaaan]

[Jaezaariaeeeeeeeeeeeee]

A truly unpleasant reaction compared to the whims and horrors revealed.

I grinned and shook my hand.

“Come down first. I have a sore throat to keep looking up. ”

The darkness comes down to the ground.

Chuck.

Arwen and Adelia have reflectively drawn their swords when they see the darkness approaching the threshold. Boris was leaning on the demonstration from the very beginning and aiming for darkness.

At least a little louder, he shook his sword like he was having a seizure, and he was in danger of letting go of the protest.

But there was no chance of a fight. No more than I'm holding a life vest in my hand.

In fact, the darkness was as big as the shadow of one fine old tree, so I was only looking at it with my eyes open.

“Strange.”

When I opened my mouth, the darkness shook my body.

“You must have recognized me. Why are you still hiding in the dark? ”

Darkness didn't answer.

You're going to take the shishishimi off to the end.

[According to him]

[Grunts]

The darkness was screaming and begging. I then loosely grabbed back the life vest that I had grabbed.

[Grunts]

After one stroke, the darkness slowly faded and finally became invisible. And the figure of the Magician, who was covered in darkness, was revealed. The only thing under the hood that was deeply pressed was the ominous red glow in place of the invisible skull and snowflake, and the face was invisible.

But I was nevertheless convinced.

A sage bound in the dark by the curse of an evil commander.

The most glorious star in the night sky, the star that fell into the darkest night.

“Long time no see, Ophelia. ”

That she is the Martyr of the White Nights, who fell right here 400 years ago.

Ha.

A sigh came out.

Even though the shell has changed, the nasty taste remains.

I laughed at the fluent and sophisticated ancient fish.

As you can see, she has pierced through my identity.

This was an insight that even the Elder High Elves, who had lived for a thousand years, attributed to the nature of [the heart] that pierced through the essence of the things she had come from when she was born.

It was so nice to meet you.

I was so glad to remember who I really am and to know that there is one person who recognizes me. It was different from when the madman was an elf.

Unlike Sigrun, Ophelia didn't want anything from me.

Rather, it's my wish.

I laughed at the pleasure,

Tell me what's going on.

She behaved like she was very unworthy.

Let's go together.

She sighs for a long time.

I didn't find my life vest first, which means I won't give you a choice.

In fact, in a year, she secured her life vest first in case she didn't recognize me, but she didn't even mention it.

Because what she said was also true.

Seriously, you haven't changed a thing in 400 years.

I've never been so good at getting involved with you, but I'm really instrumental in getting you back on your feet. She lamented repeatedly.

“Your Majesty? ”

After finishing my conversation with her, I realized that Arwen and others were still twisting swords and bows.

“Now you can reap the sword. ”

Usually, they would have listened to me, but I refused to give the order all day.

Thinking of the rumors about Richie known in the past, it was not unusual for her to be unable to reap the sword and bow.

Known for generations, Richie is itself a symbol of evil wizards, a horrible monster who hates all living things.

Of course, this was not the truth.

Richie is just a sorcerer who has been suspended from death for a while to accomplish the salt of life, and most of them destroy the token of eternal life with my hands and return to the earth.

If they do not invade the realm, they will never harm anyone, because they are both wise and wise wizards at the same time.

If Richie had done any harm to the world, it was not because of Richie, but because his personality was not right, so the rumors about Richie known in the past could have been completely wrong.

It's not dark because it's dark, it's not necessarily evil because it's dark. 400 years ago or now, it's the same thing that people swear to shapes that are not their essence.

He said, kicking his tongue without Ophelia.

My knights look like monsters.

She was the same idol that all the men of the kingdom used to flatter in the past, so it wouldn't be so pleasant to come now and be treated as a monster.

I shrugged and explained to Arwen and the knights that she was not evil.

Only then did they reap the sword.

But they didn't take their hands off the sack of sword for a single moment until they were completely out of the Frost Mountains, so I had no choice but to do so.

* *

Boris told me a long time ago, as I walked out of the Frost Mountains and entered the Blade Mountains.

“From here, we're inside the Rangers' patrol range. ”

Her gaze was toward Ophelia, who said so.

I noticed that the Rangers were worried about making a fuss about her. Or he didn't want to see that creepy skeletal branch walking around anymore.

Ophelia didn't react.

I think I'm thinking in my own way because I see you standing still. Or he's already prepared to let us know.

The magic of the Wizard on the horizon is as clandestine as the footsteps of a thief who crosses a wall in the middle of the night. I ordered him not to worry.

“Loyalty!”

Then I really hooked up with the rangers on patrol.

“I heard you entered the Frost Mountains, and I'm glad to see you're okay. ”

Whether it is known that I have already been to the Frost Mountains, Ranger said with a glamorous face.

I looked back without a scratch.

Ophelia was still a skeleton barge. But the rangers didn't react.

It was as if her existence was invisible.

“Uh, good work. ”

Until the moment of separation, the Rangers made no mention of Ophelia.

That situation was repeated several times.

Boris' guide was the usual route for the Rangers, and the group made contact with the Rangers several times while returning to the castle. And none of them noticed the presence of Ophelia.

That was the same when I arrived at Winter Castle.

I did not notice the presence of any Ophelia until I had passed through the gates and opened a visit through a number of those who welcomed me.

Now that I've asked you to come, please answer my questions.

She told me that the visit was terribly difficult to close.

It was a long time late, but I didn't find it any strange.

Wizards are usually like that.

Prefer to find answers on your own rather than asking,

The bond of the flesh is too hard to be called ice.

There are tens of thousands of words that come to mind first.

It's also strange to call it a rebirth. What the hell happened?

Her first question was about the phenomenon that happened to me, not why I found myself.

I have explained to her everything that happened to me.

She didn't answer anything.

I was just standing there thinking about it.

I would have remained motionless until I could find the answer to the phenomenon that had occurred to me, but I clapped my hands and breathed her attention.

“I want to fill my personal enquiry. ”

I told her to look at me.

“There's something you need to do here first. ”

I told her all the realities of the kingdom, the treaties with the Empire, and the lieutenants to build the Tower.

And she also told me what to do here.

Do I need to be on the third floor?

I have once again informed you of the existence of the Treaty and the reality in which the Kingdom is at stake.

The years are really scary. I see Izzie's flashing new sword is blurry.

Otherwise, I frowned at the sudden mockery of the essence when I entered the human body.

But I didn't dagger her. I just waited.

I hope she'll give me a convincing explanation.

It's not really a tower because it's called a horse tower.

Seeing me like that, she said she was delighted.

It's just a gateway to mystery.

Her fingers were pointing up there and back to the floor.

You don't have to console the Horse Tower.

I feel like my eyes are shining.

“3rd floor up, 7th floor down? ”

In my words, Ophelia laughs with her chin tapered.

* *

Ophelia decided to stay in my room for a while.

That's why I don't want to be in front of people already before I start building the stable.

She wasn't originally a person who enjoyed hanging out with people, and I didn't mean to expose her at this point either.

Besides, I didn't want to wield a weapon called Life Besle.

Ophelia, as far as I'm concerned, belonged to a class that was discreetly easy to eat.

I can only see it now. I'm working day and night without drawing the design drawings of the stable.

It's been 400 years, but she's been my food now or ever since.

But that didn't mean she was worth it.

She was a magician who made six circles 400 years ago, and now she has no idea how high I am. Seven, maybe a cannabis who made eight circles.

Then I could just trust her and rush to death together.

Life vessels had to be saved. I only intended to use it when I really needed it.

Even while Ophelia was drawing the design drawings of the stable, Marquis Montpellier was‘ raising money ’in the royal palace.

We collected about half the cost.

He has already covered more than half the cost, so it seems that the status of the kingdom and the life of the nobles were separate.

Some of the silver foxes who have left to carry out their duties since then have returned.

The clandestine knights of the royal family, whose empty men were also with the silver foxes, who had to break the ring in spite of Manny.

Twenty-two men with tangled hair, dirty clothes, and a closer look than knights.

I frowned.

Their whole body smelled of alcohol vibrating.

“Did you give him a drink? ”

I asked the silver foxes, and they asked me to sing. However, even before the silver fox made his excuse first, one of the men had to cut his mouth first.

“If you haven't had a drink, how could you have seen the enemy's face! ”

Tons of cracked and broken voices were uttered in chaos, but the grudge contained in them was so vivid.