I Became the First Prince

The arrogance of the elves is an inherent trait, and evil is the nature of the race.

The elves were horrible selfish people who could not sympathize with the pain of others.

Nevertheless, the elves known for their generations were somewhat arrogant, but they were as beautiful, good, and gentle as angels.

Those who warn of their evil nature were extremely few.

The elves were good at hiding their evil.

A good, beautiful look, a cheeky face, and a voice that's like a spring breeze. Soft horses and a humble attitude.

Identifying the ugly nature behind it was not easy.

That's how they hid their innate wickedness.

Also, the elves didn't let me in when I was dizzy, nor did they express their feelings.

The idea of the breasts they shed was deliberately expounded, and the emotions they revealed were only the result of expressions and gestures they had learned and created over the years.

The angel's statue and sophisticated manners will be robbed of his soul.

However, the elves have not been so good at concealing themselves and deceiving others since I was born.

As with all creatures in the world, they were pure and steady when they were born.

It was only too short for their lives.

And the compassion and goodwill given to them during those short days are worn out, and they remain faithful to the qualities and nature of the native race.

There are individual differences, but it takes about 50 years to do so.

But that was the story of a typical elf.

In the case of the High Elves, it was different.

They were three to four times as long as ordinary elves. It took me just as long to complete the Elf-specific hypocrisy and exegesis.

However, the high elf before his eyes was less than 150 years old.

I saw him again.

Disgusting look, complaining eyes.

Original upheavals and arrogance are in place, but the elf's extraordinary position and hypocrisy are yet to be fulfilled.

You're a man of age and arrogance in front of me on that subject.

I had a laugh.

I don't know where these bastards came from.

But the laughter wasn't long.

I soon fell for it.

If the young High Elves were to enter the world, they must have the permission of other High Elves.

So I didn't understand.

They would have known this bloody bastard wasn't ready to go into the world. I sent him out of the world on a mission.

It is also an envoy sent to the Prince of Man when grudge against the Elves has been dealt with.

It was not normal.

I repeated myself, and finally found the answer.

“A scapegoat.”

He was a gift from the filthy elves to me.

So that my hatred and wrath from Sigrun may be quenched, so that my hatred and wrath will not be directed against the entire Elves.

The sacrifice was clear to me.

I asked him a few questions.

What the mission is and what to do after it's done.

He expressed his regret for the wrongdoing committed by the Executor Sigrun and replied that it was his duty to remain under my command for the sake of the friendship of the clan and the kingdom.

He also said that he was told not to take care of his body to restore trust, but to follow any orders.

My guess became convincing.

The king of the Elves kindly leaves me alone in case I don't understand his intentions.

Grilled, boiled, eaten, killed, saved. Do as I please.

“Fine. I don't know about the apology, but I'll thank you for your help. ”

I didn't have to give him a gift, so I decided to accept him.

When my attitude suddenly changed, he questioned me and looked at me.

It was also more familiar to me than any other elves I knew.

“What's your name?”

“Swordsingers, Whispering Wind Captain, Arnaud. ”

I said to the one who proudly extended his unquestioned affiliation.

“All right, Arnaud. I will allow you to enter. ”

“Thank you.”

Later he thanked me.

I don't know what's gonna happen to me in the future. I'm poached like a marshmallow and slaughtered like a pig.

“Thank you. ”

I laughed at him.

With the heart of a butcher looking at a pig that is heavily weighed.

* * *

They were equally unexpected guests, but the treatment was completely different.

The dwarves of the Iron Corps were enthusiastically welcomed by the Rangers, and I also welcomed them as my friends.

Whatever was done within the citadel was guaranteed freedom, and the accommodation and meals were also as caring as possible in the poor.

But in the case of the elves, it was different.

Their home was a temporary barracks set up under the Sacred Wind, and I couldn't leave the resort without my permission.

“If anyone comes into contact with the Elves, they will be punished severely. ”

Rangers from the walls and spires watched them day and night.

They were thus restricted in their freedom, and were thoroughly quarantined.

I've been talking a lot about my actions for a while.

“It is an exaggeration to ignore those who have come to help the kingdom. ”

“In good faith, I know it's right to repay in good faith. ”

Some southern army knights and commanders came to me to help me improve the treatment of the elves.

At least I was glad I wasn't deluded by the beauty of elves and used useless knights and philanthropists.

“They will be used as necessary, but they should not delay vigilance and surveillance. ”

At their request, I explained the adultery of the elves and warned them not to be deceived by the appearance of an angel. Afterwards, be wary of the same nature as Dossarin Sagal.

Without being completely convincing, they dared not ask me for any further improvement in treatment.

I knew I had something to think about.

That way, the dwarves completed the installation of the iron cannon on the northeast and southwest walls, keeping the story of the treatment of the elves from coming out.

The wizards from the White Yard Tower have also finished deploying.

In the meantime, I heard that enemy reinforcements who have reached the border have begun to march.

The Fortress of the Silver Lion is quietly preparing to meet the enemy.

“The Paladins are also threatening, but the real problem is the wizards of the Empire. The Knights and Soldiers of the Kingdom have never dealt with a Wizard. ”

The annual meetings were held, and the most frequent thing in their mouths was the story of the Imperial Army's wizards.

By the Empire, the power of the Battle Wizard to the Dry Kingdom Army was so immaculate. Even the fearless knights and commanders had vague fears and anxieties about their unknown power.

“Unlike our allied wizards, who have had two or three years of long training, the Empire's wizards have spent decades of their lives on magic, from a short time to a long time. I'm most worried that my wizards will be able to deal with the enemy's magic properly. ”

There were wizards in the allies, but the majority of commanders were disbelieving in their abilities.

It was natural.

It took only a few years for their sorcerers to complete their training compared to their decades-old enemy wizards.

But I trusted Ophelia.

As far as magic was concerned, she was extremely arrogant and uncompromising.

If she had sent a wizard on the front lines, that meant they were already on the right track to do one person's share.

Of course, that would not work for them.

400 years ago, there was no one left who knew the name of Baek Ya, who had a reputation in the world.

That is why I have put forward another measure.

In front of the commanders, I recited an old transcript that was now cut off.

“Magic and gathering are the best fairies, and dwarves are the best for accumulation and metallurgy. With battle and hunting, the oaks are the most deprived, and with power and wisdom, the giants are the foremost. ”

Suddenly, the faces of the commanders looking at me were puzzled, reciting stories they had never heard of. But soon after they realized that the fairy meant the elf during the episode I told them about, they were repulsive.

“Elves are the angels of human wizards. ”

Elves were born to notice the completion of magic faster than anyone else, and in some cases had a special ability to intervene in the expression of magic and twist the outcome.

To express such magic in front of them, he had to be a magician with at least six circles.

However, the Magician did not fall from the sky, so even if one of the enemy wizards was on the same level, it would only be one or two.

And if it was that number, the Swordsman could withstand it to some extent.

Even if it fell a little less, the chief was a high elf.

“Moreover, the citadel contains iron grapes set up by dwarves. The power of the Iron Cannon is less than the fire and lightning caused by the wizards. ”

I howl in front of the commanders to see how powerful the Iron Corps is.

The commanders were repulsive and had more anxiety than before.

I was really frustrated.

The soldiers of the citadel, guarded by fairies and dwarves, were afraid of the wizard, so if the parties had heard of it, they would have jumped to the streets.

I explained this to the commanders and gave instructions, and the meeting ended someday.

I led the meeting by stretching these words to suit my taste, and I felt exhausted as if I had been in battle three days and three nights.

The commanders remain alone as they leave, and a sharp voice is heard.

“I can't see you because you're frustrated. ”

He turned his head along his voice, and as a guest, there was a Disastrous Pacific meeting.

“Malkoy said. ”

I tried to ask what I was frustrated with, and Percival turned over his answer to my supervisor.

I saw Malkoy.

He was eating a basket of sweet potatoes without water.

Percival hits Malkoy's shoulder like that.

“Tell me, why don't you say something? ”

“Tell me what to say on the subject of objectivity. ”

“I heard that the commanders of the Citadel, the prince, were all frustrated. ”

Malkoy was impressed by Percival's blatant words.

I stopped in a stretched position and asked Malkoy to speak to me.

Malkoy relentlessly stepped forward in my repeated words.

“Everything is too passive. ”

Malcolm made up my mind as if he had once opened his mouth.

Much of it was criticism of the Royal Army's response.

When an opponent gives a card to play a card game, he or she looks at the hand and uses it to create the corresponding hand. I don't want to move first, but I'm in a hurry to follow my opponent, so I have to be good.

“It's a defensive position, so I understand a few things, but the royal army is far too much now. ”

The impression frowned on me.

I also knew that the kingdom could examine after the consumption. So I was waiting for the opportunity to reverse.

However, under the present circumstances, I could not deny that Malkoy was being drawn to the movement of the Imperial Army.

I put my arms on Malcolm and jagged him.

“Go ahead."

“You can't do this. Even if we win ten times and defeat thirty troops, the kingdom will not be able to pledge it later. ”

“So?”

“We have to move first. We need to stab the empire's hub. We must make the Empire move along the kingdom. ”

Malkoy looked straight at me and said,

It was a provocative look.

It was like saying, "I don't know if you can do it."

“Don't provoke useless words. ”

Malcolm opens his mouth again with a shrug face in my pincup.

“We have to turn to aggression. ”

“You know what the situation is, right? ”

“I know. I'm tired of hearing that today. 11 troops of the Empire's Northeast Army and over 20 newly arrived reinforcements are marching towards the border. ”

“You want me to turn to aggression, even though I know it? ”

When I frowned and asked, Malkoi smiled.

“That's what the enemy would think. ”

Malkoy explains the operation by pointing the map here and there.

“Above.”

I was just listening to the explanation on the map with my arms open without even knowing it.

“Apart from accepting it, it is entirely up to you to decide. ”

Malkoy, who had just enthusiastically described my operation, no longer existed. He said to himself, "Take care of yourself, for you have done what you have to say."

And I chose.

“Can you explain that, even in front of the others? ”

I had no reason to insist on such a good operation.

“There's nothing you can't do, but it won't be too sweet. Perhaps the Imperial Gandhi can think of it as a handiwork. ”

“I'll take care of that. ”

Then I immediately summoned the commanders.

I glanced more at Malkoy than at the commanders who were puzzled by the sudden convergence.

He got up from his seat with a face he didn't give up and began to explain how to poke the empire's hub a little while ago.

And when the story was over, the commanders of the kingdom had a complicated look on their faces.

Some people noticed that prisoners who had been detained until a while ago did not regard the operations themselves as trustworthy, and others were amazed to think that this was a rotten plan. And some people noticed that the prisoner's man had taken this kind of operation in a situation where they had not been able to arrange for a few days and take any other measures.

“What do you think? Do you think I'm a good chance of piercing the heart of the Empire? ”

But even though the emotions on each person's face were different, their answers were the same.

“It's worth a try. ”

“If we succeed, the charter will be reversed. ”

Malkoy panics as the commanders express their support for the operation.

It was a natural reaction.

In my time as commander of the army, Percival told me that it was hard to ignore operations because of their ingredients and their young age.

Now, not just the commander of the army, but the humble obligor, in fact, is like a prisoner.

I felt a tremble when my opinion was accepted.

Maybe it's the first time.

It's not that his operation was accepted by the people.

In Malkoy's eyes, an unspeakable emotion arose.

The first time I saw that face, the country was recognized for its existence.

I recall the stunning sentiment I felt in my gaze when I set out my harvested troops after the battle.

It was not difficult to guess Malkoy's insinuations.

It would be embarrassing, but proud.

Who didn't. A man who knows himself is willing to give his life for it.

And for Malcolm to guess, this was the moment.

In fact, Malcolm also worked enthusiastically on a few more operations.

There was an unacceptable operation, and one that was intended to be complemented and put into practice.

Malkoy commented unreservedly.

While he was sneezing at the commanders like that, I exchanged snowflakes with the Pacific.

‘Didn't I say I'd be over in a minute? ’

‘Yes, you were right. ’

He shook his lips and gave and received a few words and rolled up his mouth.

The Prince of Destruction, who hated war, no longer existed.

All that was left was a zealous supercommander, who had just begun to be recognized by the people.

“So what would you do with the name of the operation? ”

Malkoy, who had been buzzing for a while, asked.

“Operation name? Do you need that? ”

“It's absolutely necessary to rectify an operating system that was close to being fisted. ”

It seemed like a laugh would burst.

Just moments ago, the man whose war was blaring blatantly is now making a fuss about naming his own operation.

I swallowed a close smile and was distracted by the thought.

“Operation name...”

I still wondered if I should name an operation, but if I should name one.

“Let's call it a genre. ”

There will be no more worthy name than a song for him who chooses death instead of life.