I Became the First Prince

“Monsters are fleeing! ”

I heard the knights shouting from afar.

I looked around.

A squad of monsters was fleeing into the mountains, filling the snowfields.

The sound of footsteps is like thunder, and the shape of a bird that tramples and pushes on the same side has no Abigail.

One army that pressured winter no longer existed.

The only monsters left were instincts.

However, there were groups that maintained the same armies from beginning to end.

It was a battalion of Orcs gathered under torn and broken armor.

They suffered from dwarves and knights, both inside and out, and resolved to the end.

My insides boiled as I watched it.

The frostbite of this war, in which many soldiers and knights had to shed blood, led the monsters who lived in the mountains to winter castles in a single army.

He'll come and surrender now.

I only want to save my life.

Though defeated, the valiant warriors of the clan will not be victorious, so they will fight until the last moment, so that you will never lose your mouths. But if you welcome me to the harbor, I promise you there will be no more meaningless bloodshed.

It promotes life by pledging the lives of the brave.

The panic I felt at first became a boiling fury long ago.

Khhhh.

I felt the power in my hand that held the sword without knowing it.

If you want, you can make them stop even now!

Salfin Overlord shouts out in a rush at me.

I shoot him with fierce anger and brutality.

He was not the great lord of the dark green clan I remembered. It wasn't a warrior. It wasn't even an oak.

It was just the debris of what was once something.

Choke.

I put the sword in my sword.

Wisdom that goes with the high altitude of the weather!

He mutters and roars loudly.

The speculation of the Orcs filling the front is as slim as a lie.

I could not hear the sound of iron strikes, shouts and screams.

“You have to know how things work. ”

Eli frowns and looks at me. I have a lot to ask, but I didn't notice because my face was so bitter.

Return to the mountain, and I will stand under your banner. It is not dishonorable to follow a stronger man for our people, so you do not have to worry about him.

Overlord said he heard about the feast.

Say what you want! Either way, I will gladly follow...

Nothing has been set yet. So shut up.

If I keep listening, I think I'll pull back the sword that I've barely reaped. I keep my mouth shut.

If you don't want to die right now.

I haven't decided on the paternity yet. That wasn't my decision to make in the first place.

His life and death could be decided separately.

“Call the Lord. ”

What did Eli say to me? He snorted and disappeared in front of me.

“What is it! Why did the Orcs suddenly stop resisting! ”

And shortly afterwards, I returned with Vincent.

I looked at him.

A knight who drenched the blood of the Dark Green Warlords all over his body.

A poor internal reincarnator who was unable to complete his revenge without taking everything away.

Valrhardga's current household that made war against the dark green clan impossible to coexist.

“You decide. I don't know if I'll save him or kill him. ”

It was the Lord of Winter Castle who decided to escape the Overlord's death.

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Vincent, who had heard all the explanations from me, had not spoken for a long time.

Then he asked me in a voice that barely seemed to squeeze.

“What are the benefits if you save him? ”

I kept pressing my emotions down and told you about the benefits of accepting the thrust of ugly monsters as objectively as possible.

“You can prevent damage from battling the remaining Orc Warlords. If you fill the proper shackles, it is not impossible to make Orcs soldiers. Maybe it's completely out of Ballerhard's old destiny. ”

Vincent asked the opposite case with a stone-hardened face.

“Fighting and winning, remembering the dead. And you will fight against the harsh winters that come year after year. ”

Just as winter has done so far, it will continue for a very long time.

Vincent had no answer. I couldn't make up my mind, I chewed my lips off.

It was natural.

When I had no choice but to fight, fighting was something anyone could do.

However, it was difficult to fight without realizing that you could avoid a fight.

It was also not easy to hold a grudge and stop the fight.

Nothing was easy, nothing was light.

In short, hundreds and thousands of people are dying here today.

Thousands and tens of thousands of lives will die in a word.

Its weight was never light.

I thought about it and was also heavy.

I waited for Vincent to open his mouth. Other articles also waited for Vincent's mouth to open with a complicated expression.

Everyone knew in his words that a terrible war could start again, and in his words that they might be the bodies lying in the snowfield.

"Hmm."

It was the seal that Mystery Surka would wear. I noticed a lot to say.

However, he did not open his mouth to make Vincent's troubles deeper.

Everyone waited that way.

Now that I have subdued the king of the enemy with my heart, where is the most precious victory! You are the winners! You deserve the glory you deserve as winners!

Only the old Orcs are greeted with thirst.

Time has passed.

The night approaches. Sweat and blood drain the body, and the cold seeps into the air.

Knights open their capes and fur collars. Neither one complained of the cold.

The white snow began to fall.

When that snow covered the battlefield,

“I..."

Vincent opened his mouth.

“I..."

A few times, hesitating, hesitating.

"Take him..."

Still full of hassle.

“Lord.”

The lone cavalry commander opened his mouth before he even continued to speak.

“I have never feared death for a single moment, nor have I considered death. ”

The cavalry commander loosened the black eye and threw it on the floor.

“Even if you lose one eye, you won't be able to live a different life. ”

That was the beginning.

“May the unbent soul remain intact until the window is broken and the body is torn. ”

“We are not the burden of the Lord, but the sword and spear that the Lord will wield. ”

The bowmen of the Black Spear Soldier beat their hearts in unison with a spear.

“I don't want to hear you say that your son had to break his heart when he came to the Lord of the Little World! ”

“If you fight for the next hundred years, if you fight for a thousand years, I will die and be willing to fight for my soul!! ”

Knights rolled their feet.

“Don't hesitate in front of victory! ”

“What we want is a victory at the end of the struggle, not a peace that was compromised with cowards! ”

Rangers use whale evil.

No one wanted to compromise and promote peace.

“I don't think I can trust the promises of the beast who has stretched out and surrendered my people in order to live. ”

“I think it would be better to work hard and not have any consequences. ”

“Earl Grunt is also the same idea as everyone else. ”

The orcs that rise from the ground are in chaos. The lords of the Northern Allied Army, who have been alive for the rest of their lives, pour out their opinions as if they were waiting.

“The men of the north are different from the men of the south in the warm summer! ”

At the words of the weary northern lord, the knight coughed in vain.

“It's not a warm summer, so I can't agree with that. ”

I'm going to say again what the lord wanted to say, and the old man adds a word.

“But I don't forget that the court knights and the Royal Heavy Armored Musketeers came here to fight. ”

Vincent's face twitched.

He looked like he was smiling and frowning.

“Close your eyes and save him, and we can end this tiresome war."

In the words of the Lord, the knights and soldiers answered with one mouth.

“Close your eyes and get peace, and I will fight the enemy with my eyes open. ”

He said with an easy-to-know face.

“I don't know how many will die to end this battle today. ”

“If someone had to die, that would be me. ”

The answers of the men remained unchanged.

Vincent looked at me.

I looked shrugged.

At the will of the Lord.

Vincent takes a look at my whisper.

The beauty was no longer visible.

Now, wait!

The overlord, who read the unusual atmosphere, shouted in a rush.

“I will not accept the rebellion of a corrupt beast who has no honor! ”

But before that, Vincent declared.

“Death to the Orcs! ”

“Death is the only thing for invaders! ”

The knights shout. The rangers and soldiers of the Northern Allied Army used whale evil to hit the barracks.

That's when someone started calling the monarch of Winter Castle.

Snow-covered mountains, frozen bones, blood-soaked red walls are speechless.

Only the horns of the dawn march resonate.

The yelling that was one quickly became thousands.

I'm wandering around looking for winter blizzards.

The only thing that melts is the dark green firewood.

I stand before him and wait for the spring to come so that all my dragons can ride.

Winter army waiting for spring to come after a harsh winter.

At that moment, a message dug into my head.

Sing the spring that will come after the harsh seasons, raging thunderstorms and blizzards.

A new [War Age] has been created.

[The Great Unit] was created during the war, and [The Four Seasons of Spring] was created.

As soon as I heard the message, I found out.

What is [War Time].

Unlike Muhammad, it was not just a ring and a resonance of the heart.

It's a song of aspiration sung by one, many, many.

The men of Winter Castle, not me, who make those fishing days.

I just tied it together.

The song echoed into my head.

The birds that went back the way the Sacred Wind passed are returning.

Cold snow clothing is cut off and the fortress is now awake.

My mouth moved by itself.

“The birds that had gone back on the path of the Sacred Wind are returning. The fortress that was revealed in cold snow is now awake."

Thousands of wills and aspirations begged my mouth to sing spring.

The heart is racing like crazy.

A miracle happened.

Strange waves burst from all sides.

None of them were the same, and none of them were new.

It was the resonance of the new [Moohyun Shi].

It was the moment when the seeds I sowed in the north, the knights who piled Mana in the heart, finally began to tell their stories.

Pot.

Vincent's body began to shed a subtle light.

The forerunner of a weak but inevitable awakening.

Blackly unaware of what had happened to his body, the man lifted up his sword and aimed at the enemy.

“All troops! Prepare for battle!”

“Ha!"

Thousands of troops answered his call like one.

“Attack!”

Subsequently, the knights shouted and rushed towards the battalion. Allied forces in the north rushed behind him.

The Court Knights and Heavy Armored Musketeers left the ranks and received the side of the war squad.

Foolish!

An old oak on his knees raises his body.

He opens his mouth.

I pulled down the sword vigorously.

Before that ugly roar burst out of his mouth,

Before blaspheming this war again with false majesty.

The flame of the soul falls on his giant body.

A blue flame flashes into the scary body that melts in half in the breath of a flower dragon.

Khhhhhhhh!

He screams and wiggles his hand with a stabler.

The earth bursts with speculation.

The man rushes to the old orc, frightened and stirring.

With a blurry green glow on the sword.

A poor Avenger's reincarnation who took everything from Overlord and failed to complete his revenge.

And now, finally, to the completion of his reign, he became the ninth benefactor of the kingdom.

“For Ballerhard! ”

Vincent Ballerhard exclaims.

“For Ballerhard! ”

Knights roared, soldiers roared together.