I Became the First Prince

The knights who rose from the dead cast their swords and followed the times of war.

Boooooooooo.

Somewhere, the sound of the trumpet sounded.

Buoooooooo.

At first, the sound of the trumpet, which was one, became a decade.

I woke up in the winter, frozen by the sound of that long horn.

Rangers are starting to call the soldiers of Winter Castle.

Chirp, chirp.

The Iron Cannon strikes his head in unison.

Gwwwwwwww!

Beyond the mountains, the presence again howls.

But no one was agitated anymore.

The rising armor was as firm as a wall, and the roar of the beast did not cross it.

Arwen sighs with a reddish-blooded face.

I felt a change in soldiers' skin.

His heart pounded with the presence of the prince throughout the castle.

I turned around with endless heat and sensation of pride.

Tilt the raised tip of the sword and narrow the legs.

Chuck, Chuck.

The knights stood behind the snowfield. Then he leans along her and gathers his legs.

“Endless tribute to His Royal Highness, who has finally returned! ”

A long time ago, the Rangers blew a horn when they greeted the thunderous knights.

Just one man came back, and so much has changed.

Fear of the monsters swarming in the snowfield, no more fear of the unidentified monsters inside the mountains.

The whole castle rejuvenated and began to move.

“Welcome back! Your Highness!”

The Winter Holy Spirit returned the prince with a bustling face.

In tribute to thousands of soldiers and knights,

Nod.

The prince nods arrogantly.

It was a selfless attitude.

I took it for granted, as if all those things had been mine from the beginning.

Arwen looks at the prince without even blinking.

Until the last time I saw him, a boy who had not taken off his young womb had become a complete man.

As I watched it grow, I remembered an old memory.

I hated him and despised him with unbearable insults.

He did not utter all contempt and hatred while taking the oath of the Body of God, so he treated it only with example and formal integrity.

He believed that he would never be devoted and loyal to the prince.

I certainly believed that.

He now welcomes the return of the prince more than anyone else.

It was nice to see you without further ado, and surprisingly clumsy.

In the meantime, I fought relentlessly for the idea of filling the prince's vacant seat.

The walls run narrowly so that the seeds he sows will not break in vain.

But I only had one sword.

It was impossible for her to support the whole castle.

It was only now that I was freed from the burden that I had felt unknowingly.

I had a lot to say. But all those words were deep in my heart.

At last, a part of the power that was gained completely was unleashed, replacing words that could not be taken out.

The prince's gaze, as he looked through the walls, remained on her for a while.

Seek.

The prince laughed.

That was enough.

Getting my heart out of my mouth didn't suit her personality.

The greeting of the reunion was also just a tribute and a smile.

Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

The prince climbed the steps of the wall. And he finally reached the top of the wall.

Chuck.

Arwen stands behind the prince as if it were natural.

I squeezed my lips small.

I promise I'll never be alone again.

The prince looked back for a moment to see if he had heard the slightest whisper.

But the prince said nothing.

He just left his back to her.

The prince heads into the middle of the wall.

Solo Snow Cavalry Captain and Winter Holy Spirit followed.

The prince, who reached the middle of the wall, stood face to face with the mountains.

The prince's gaze was not toward the monsters in the snowfield.

Farther than that, I was heading somewhere in the farthest mountain range.

* *

There was a lot of nice faces on the wall.

Dear Arwen, Vincent, and the lonely Queens and Jordans, among others.

But sharing the joy of the reunion was the following.

I picked out a Winter Castle flag that was scattered before my eyes.

I took my shoulder off as I was holding the flag. Then he threw his manna in full force.

Fresh!

The flag flies over the snowfield with the sound of deafness.

and finally reached the destination.

In the middle of the snowfield, where tens of thousands of monsters flock,

Bang!

The flag is down.

The bloody monsters spurt up everywhere.

The bloody Ballerhard flag is scattered in the middle of it.

“Don't cross that line. ”

Monsters excited by the smell of blood tried to rush towards the castle while smoking the court stone.

But they couldn't come.

I did not allow it.

Not one of the high places, the majestic thrones.

There is nothing that I cannot sit on.

I recited [The Poetry of the Lost King] in my heart.

He unravels and pours toward the snowfield.

The monsters groan and stop there.

Warning to invaders who crossed my territory while I was gone.

This was not a mere warning, but it proved my will with my inheritance, and with the outpouring out of him of an unnamed warlord.

The monsters retreated beyond the flag, dancing to see if they understood my intentions enough.

However, the leader who was bending over the other side of the mountain range had a different idea.

Beyond the mountain range, a huge energy bursts.

A clearer, more concrete aura without any form of roar.

It was an obvious enemy, an outrage.

The monsters who withdrew with groaning started to run mad again.

I didn't know where the madness was going.

Raise your hand and point to the flag I threw.

“Iron Cannon."

Vincent raised his hand at my words.

Then he shouted straight away without even the bird to readjust the target.

“Bullets!”

The iron cannon burns terribly before the horse ends.

Bang bang!

Surprisingly, all those bullets were precisely on the basis of the boundaries I had drawn down.

I saw Vincent.

When?

He asked with his eyes, and he said with a big face.

The moment I threw the flag, I had already adjusted the angle of all the iron cannons.

“Not a day or two. You pretend to be nice. ”

I can't even laugh or frown, but my nose is frowning, and the lone cavalry commander told me.

“One hundred Black Spear Soldiers, all standing by the gate. ”

“What happened to the Intestine Corps? ”

“You're going out. Isn't it?”

I ended up laughing.

“That's right. I'm going out. ”

I went straight down the wall.

It was as Queon said. One hundred Black Spear Soldiers and two fully armed Knights were waiting under the gates.

There were even my words.

“What's so urgent about running alone? ”

Eli was in the crack of knights when he got here.

"Your Majesty."

Adelia approached me and gave me the helmet and quietly confirmed the seam of my armor.

“I feel like I'm pushing my back. ”

“So you're not going out? ”

Instead of answering, I climbed on the horse and pressed the helmet.

“The lead is me, Eli, and Adelia. ”

“I'll join you. ”

Arwen, who brought my horse, came behind me as I wept.

Eli rips his mouth open.

“Lord Arwen. ”

I couldn't find anything to say to her, but my mouth was mute.

“You've grown a lot of hair. ”

Then all I could say was true.

I don't know how her head grew or didn't grow.

“Reunion greetings are at the end of the battle. ”

Arwen looks a little chilly.

“That's right. That's right. Sir is absolutely right. ”

Eli flirted with no guilt.

“You were a knight of iron walls, not steel! ”

The lone cavalry commander makes an unknown sound. The knights who heard it laughed, laughing at what was so ridiculous.

In the meantime, Vincent sends me a snowflake when I'm ready.

He nods and shouts loudly.

“Opening!”

Let's go, let's go.

I heard the sound of the sheave rolling.

Kung,

Along with the noise, I saw monsters flinching through the gap between the ground and the gate.

Choke.

The visor is lowered.

A narrow helmet rushed up into my breath.

He took a pleasant inhale of that hot heat and pulled out his sword and aimed beyond.

“Advance!”

“Ha!"

The knights answered in unison.

He squeezes his waist. The horse howls briefly and protrudes forward.

Tofu tofu.

Hundreds of horseshoes followed right behind me.

Bang! Bang!

Above the wall, the iron cannon cried.

Ooooooooooooooooo.

Hundreds of swords wept before the gates.

At the tip of my sword, the flame of my soul exploded.

I recited the poem of war.

Oops, oops.

The rings of knights resonate and have responded to my song.

Bang, bang, bang.

The heart ran like crazy and started to wait.

“Charge!”

In the middle of the monsters, the flame of the iron cannon falls.

I ran my horse towards the battlefield.

Monsters in madness rush toward each other screaming.

The Orcs, grabbed by the Red Flag, are at the forefront.

The ugly cuckoo and dirty dark green skin puckered and laughed at me.

"I missed you. Orcs.”

I drew down the Earth in a blue flame.

The Orc Warriors who blocked the front collapsed.

“Ha!"

I entered the middle of the Orcs with a short fuse.

Pot!

I put up my sword, and Eli's voice bursts into my ears.

[Poetry of the Month].

At the same time, Eli passes like he touches me.

Subsequently, Adelia jumps out calling out [Poetry of the Opening Wall].

A pale black light resembling the moonlight on the left and a golden clerk burning like the sun on the right hijacked a swarm of oaks.

If the moon and the sun come to mind at the same time,

I admired it little by looking at its cold, hot radiance.

“Ha!"

In the middle of it, a star-like black light descends.

Arwen was slaughtering the Orcs who had just gone ahead of me.

I saw my sword.

The flames of souls burning violently were colorless.

“We're going first! ”

With the lone-eyed cavalry commander, the Black Spear Soldiers went ahead of me.

“Fire!”

The intestinal soldiers shot the iron brains together.

“Mountain fog! Throw it! ”

Knights spread out in a wide cross-section threw a spinning hand axe.

Quack, quack!

At that moment, a flame of iron cannons exploded in the middle of the monsters.

Sasasasak.

Thousands of arrows flew over my head.

Monsters caught by the arrows scream.

You open your eyes. You find the opponent.

There were no bodies. There were only bodies in front of me.

I ran out of the city gates all the time, and I couldn't even swing the sword a few times.

I kicked my horse's waist and sped up.

I grabbed the sword and passed the three Swordmasters.

I scattered my sword toward the enemy before me.

* *

Silence soared over the walls of the Winter Castle.

No one opened their mouth.

They all saw the other side of the snowfield with a dark face.

The total number of large and small monsters gathered here is at least 30,000.

However, the knights were literally tearing the monsters apart.

At the forefront, there were four knights who scattered their astonishing, sarcastic, pale, glorious swordsmanship.

In front of them, neither the ogres called the Mountain King, nor the hordes of violent trolls, nor the fierce oaks could hold their breath.

I just had my head cut off and my heart stabbed and screamed.

Cut through the sea of monsters, they run without hesitation.

And finally, it completely penetrated the army of 30,000 monsters.

Everyone on the wall opened their mouths.

“Waaaaaah!”

Later, a scream exploded.

Everyone shouted with excitement at the amazing feat accomplished by only three hundred knights.

“What are you gonna do when you get through a monster like that? ”

A Ranger squadron leader questioned me with a choppy voice.

I shouted and stopped.

Everyone on the wall saw the knights from afar.

The Knights who penetrated the monsters were reversing and reorganizing their ranks. However, the spear and knife of the leader pointed to the middle of the monsters.

“No way?”

Scaredly speaking, the Knights who finished the repairs rushed towards the Monster Corps.

“Oh, that's the way it is. ”

Ranger squadron commander, who expressed doubts, nodded in astonishment.

No one sympathized with that frozen admiration.

They opened their eyes and saw the Knights. The Knights are returning to the path they came to slaughter monsters.

Significantly slower than before, but they succeeded in breaking through the end of the gear once again.

So I finally came back.

The glottis is thumping, and the door is closed.

The roar echoed the gentleness.