I Became the First Prince

After a year of Chippers, Arwen Kirgayen heard the sound of the Cheongcheon Wall.

“Why! Why didn't you tell me?! ”

Originally, the Holy Spirit was not easily shaken, and she was rarely angry as she had been buoyed after climbing the slopes.

I had to.

A prince left for the battlefield while he was in the family castle. Only with one sword heel and five knights, the war against the Empire turned into the kingdom of Dothrin.

“If I had told you? If I had told you, you would have given up all the possibilities in your own hands and jumped out. ”

Her father said that everything was for you.

“Your Majesty did not wish. ”

It is also the will of the prince.

I couldn't argue anymore.

In fact, she knew what was right.

It was just a pity.

Someone had to be by the Prince's side. I had to stop the prince from doing anything reckless again. If I couldn't dry it, I had to at least ease the burden by his side.

Once again, be a prince and never fight alone on the battlefield.

“I'll tell you all about it. ”

She listened to the story of her father while controlling her heart.

Her face was consistently calm.

But it wasn't even in her.

The billionaire collapsed when he heard that the prince, who had disappeared after leaving a letter of will, had been found with an invoice or a letter of intent.

“The swordsmen who followed him into the escort were annihilated. Only one survived, but she was also very detailed. ”

It's over. I know it's over.

I would have blamed him again for the death of the Swordsmen.

Like when all the deaths of the Winter Castle were to blame.

Like when my uncle died and I couldn't even shed a tear.

He must have suffered alone, pretending to be nothing else.

I don't even know the pain of the scars on my body.

When the prince felt it, his emotions were drawn into his hands.

“Fortunately, there was no worrying sequelae. His Majesty went straight to the kingdom of Dothrin, terrified to recover. ”

In the meantime, Father's words continued.

The war between Dothrin and the Empire, how the Battle of the Little Prince was fought and how it ended. It happened in a different country, so I could only hear a rough story.

In that story, there was no name for a prince.

There was only the name of Ian, the leader of the Vale Mercenaries. Even that was remarkable, and it was just mentioned in a chunky way, "I built a big ball."

But Arwen knew.

As a mercenary, he painted how the young prince would have fought, as he had seen.

Bonamana would have fought with her life on the front lines.

I would have built a lot of balls. And he must have suffered that kind of wound.

The prince she knew was the one who didn't take care of me.

My father's story is over. She woke up in her place.

“I'm leaving.”

Her father dried up in her words.

“Now come alone and go to Dothrin. What are you going to do? ”

“I'm not going to Dothrin. ”

She added a word.

“I'm going to winter castle. ”

A long time ago, there was an overly ominous weather. Darkness was swiftly lifted up, but ominy remained in his heart like gold.

Something will happen to the world. Or it's already happened.

And if anything happens to this country, it will definitely start in winter.

She thought so.

My father didn't stop her.

“Recently, the atmosphere of the mountains beyond the walls has been unusual, and the Winter Holy Spirit has issued a summoning order to the Northern lords with the power of change since Miri. Certainly, if you go, it will also be of great help to them. ”

One prince, who is the strongest supporter of the North, said it would be easy to deal with the situation, and his father said he would support her with the family's troops.

But she wasn't heading for winter for that political reason.

I didn't want to see the prince grieve when he came back.

She led the fifty cavalry of the family and ran to the north.

And when she finally reached the north, Winter Castle was at war.

Boooooo!

The sound of an endless horn.

“Shoot! Shoot! ”

The sound of the Rangers using evil.

Winter Castle was fighting as intensely as when the war with the old Warlord was in its infancy.

Bang! Bang!

If there was anything else, it was just an occasional burst of noise.

She was immediately escorted to the winter palace.

The Holy Spirit was on the wall as he always was.

“I heard the news. You've become a silver lion, haven't you? I'm late, but congratulations. ”

The Winter Holy Spirit welcomed her with a weary but well-lit eye.

“Things don't look so good. ”

“Well, yes. There are so many monsters. I'm having a baby. Ike, stop your ears."

The Winter Holy Spirit suddenly stopped his ears with both hands.

“Bullets!"

I heard the cries of a ranger one step late.

Bang! Bang!

At that moment, the sound I heard in front of the South Gate resounded over the wall.

Arwen froze for a moment at the sound of the deaf ear falling out.

"...!"

What did the Holy Spirit say to her that winter?

Beep beep beep.

But all I could hear was a turtle tinnitus.

The lord lifted his finger and pointed it somewhere on the wall.

There, a lump of iron she had never seen before in her life was emitting smoke. The rangers next to me were groaning and pushing the seemingly distant iron ball into the snout of the iron.

As soon as I saw that strange look, I remembered the weapon of the xenophobic tribe that praised the power of the prince to make his mouth ache.

“... the Iron Cannon of the Dwarves! ”

Yes, that's the name. She rotates the Mana once to relieve the shock of the noise.

Then I looked beyond the wall.

I saw the corpses of the monsters brushed with arrows. I saw the corpses of the monsters torn apart by the iron ball fired from the iron cannon and the subsequent explosion.

And there were far more living monsters than that.

It was filled with monsters without a single step, from just below the wall to the other side of the snowfield.

It was an army that was close to a thousand in all its counts.

There were also a variety of types.

There were creatures she was familiar with, including Orcs, Goblins, Nols, Kobolts, Augers, Trolls, and there were all sorts of creatures she didn't know, starting with the ones she mixed with owls and bears.

“How long has it been? ”

The winter lord replied to her question after cutting it all out.

“It's been about a month. ”

Arwen frowns.

It was sophisticated enough to pass the time. A month ago, it was just after the terrible eclipse.

“Monsters have been going crazy since that day. ”

The Winter Holy Spirit also told me how she thought.

“The big one doesn't eat the little one, the little one doesn't fear the big one. Do you know what that means? ”

In response to the Lord's question, she answered in a stiff voice.

“Fear dominated the bone marrow, or someone was controlling them. ”

“Or both. ”

She looked under the wall.

An ogre and a troll clasp their shoulders side by side and knock like crazy at the glottis.

Bang! Bang!

The glottis of the fists of the big monsters has been thrown out.

“Don't worry. Only the Dwarves can beat the reinforced gates. ”

The Holy Spirit said in a harsh tone.

“Fortunately, we have enough war supplies. In the meantime, we've been stockpiling supplies consistently with arrows first, and the Dwarves are periodically supplying bullets of iron artillery. ”

It was as the Lord said.

The soldiers of Winter Castle were surprisingly good at stopping monsters.

I thought I could not avoid the qualitative deterioration of the troops because the old soldiers died and the knights were annihilated in the last war.

Nevertheless, the expression of winterism was not bright.

“I think this is the beginning. ”

He said that even those many monsters can't erase the idea of being just a sign.

Arwen also empathized with the idea.

“Let's start with the Admiral. I think the time will come for the Lord's Sword. ”

At the end of the winter, she rested with the cavalry of the family.

But the break was not long.

Boooooooooo!

At the sound of an urgent horn, she headed straight for the wall.

“Harpies!”

“Damn it! There are Griffins! ”

I heard the urgent cries of the Rangers who fearlessly climbed the wall.

“I charge the shooter arrows and stand by! ”

“Never fire until you have orders! ”

“Then the crawlers! ”

“Ignore it! The knights will take care of it! ”

Hearing the Rangers' cries, Arwen looks up at the sky.

Hundreds of black dots strengthen your eyes, revealing a perfect shape.

The women with the bird's legs and wings were flocking black. There were dozens of monsters with eagle heads and wings in the trunk of the lion.

“Can you stop it? ”

“We have to stop it.”

I looked for the Lord of Winter and asked him, and he answered with a firm face. He himself held the northern reinforcements instead of the sword.

"Coming!"

"Shoot!"

"Fire!"

When the winged monsters are adjacent to the air of the Winter Castle, the Ranger commanders shout in unison.

At the same time, a thousand arrows flew into the sky.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

The harpies, who were struck by the arrows, screamed and stumbled.

However, the number of harpies that fell so low was not large. Most harpies avoided arrows on the same flight as the acrobats. Sometimes those who didn't deserve to escape hid themselves behind a giant griffin.

Griffin wasn't even hit by an arrow.

“Don't rest, shoot! ”

The rangers, who quickly reload, shoot the arrows again.

But even this time, he didn't rule.

It was the moment when the immaturity of the Rangers' experience, which had not been voted upon so far, was revealed.

If they were rangers before the war, they wouldn't have missed a few times the size of a bird.

Fresh!

Then a black trajectory rises to the sky with a tearing wave.

Keeeeeeeeek!

Griffin, who was struck by something black, fell down screaming.

“The Archer!”

The rangers cheer. After the sight of the rangers, there was a woman who grabbed the giant longbow of Eudi.

Arwen was also a woman in memory.

A couple of men and women who came to the Winter Castle at the time of the recruit replenishment, the prince picked them up and pushed the man into the Black Spear Soldier, and the woman shot the mountain with the rangers.

My name was Gallahan, and the lady...

“Lord Boris! Take care of Griffin first! ”

It's called Boris.

“I was lucky a little while ago! Up to 5 even if you're lucky! We need to take care of the other thirty! ”

A woman called Boris answered sharply and shook another Griffin.

In the meantime, the rangers are firing arrows at the harpies diligently.

But it was still lacking.

The harpies were still close to hundreds.

“Damn it! Prepare for dialysis! ”

Finally, the Harpies, who penetrated the rangers' firing range and reached the upper reaches of the Winter Castle, drop the stone they were grabbing with the claws of a bird.

Arwen pulls out her sword and stands in the middle of the wall.

No matter how much the Knight of the Quadchain dealt with the Orrablade, he could not stop the stones falling from the sky.

How can we stop a four-by-four meter?

Still, she made a commitment to do her best.

The Aurorblades gather at the end of the sword. She tries to shoot her flashes into the sky, and strange waves spread over the walls.

Kung kung!

Harpies tremble over a translucent membrane formed over the wall, and the stones bounce off.

“The Wizards of the White Nights! ”

In someone's sobriety that came out one step late, she looked at a corner of the wall.

There were dozens of people who flipped Robe.

The wizards of the new Horse Tower were clear.

Arwen frowns. I knew they were not given enough training time to participate in practice.

In fact, they were tired enough to sit on the floor with just one magic.

But that was enough.

It was only one or two stones that the Harpies carried.

The next dialysis attack will not be better than the first.

That's when the Winter Holy Spirit cried out.

“Knight Validation! ”

At that moment, the sword sounded countless times over the wall.

“Ah..."

Arwen spits out the elasticity.

The walls were full of flashes.

All of them were the light of Sodior.

Even as a child, the knights who were close to the Seven Knights were herded on the walls.

The sword they put up prevents the stones from falling out of the sky.

Arwen watches him as he is ignorant.

The seeds sown before the young prince departed, and one day they germinated and grew to this extent.

How heartbreaking.