I Became the First Prince

Princess Tutton looked at me with a distinctive sharp smile.

I spent so much time looking at that face that I felt like a fool.

I pushed and held my heart to get up right away, and I stuck my rotten ass on the road.

“Why did you find me? ”

For now, I've heard of it.

“I pay infinite tribute to the diligence shown by the Knights of the Kingdom of Leonberg and the remarkable devotion shown by His Royal Highness. ”

The princess looked gracefully down.

“Also, Tutton and I sincerely thank His Majesty for his consideration of the Duke of Seymour and for finishing the battle unharmed. ”

My body is fine, but my mind is broken, and I am grateful for your mercy.

It was so annoying to hear it.

But the princess did not see any sarcastic color on her face.

Even the glittering eyes were just full of favors.

Perhaps most of the men were deceived by that sharp look and the horses in their mouths.

But I didn't belong to most of them.

I was just a jerk.

He approaches with a cheeky face and engages his opponent with words that seem to be honeyed.

An eye that makes the opponent feel sorry for himself.

Everything was so familiar to me.

Elder High Elf, Sigrun has already used it on me.

A millennial old Elder High Elf's handiwork made the princess's performance seem foolish.

“In addition, apart from winning and losing, we are already looking forward to the relationship between the two countries moving forward. ”

The princess continues to chirp.

Both countries have deepened their understanding.

“Is that your business? ”

I had to listen to the words all day long, but I couldn't take it anymore and said a word.

The princess saw me flawlessly.

I put her in the eye all the time playing the shy girl, and now she looks at my face.

I didn't know exactly what my face was like, but whatever face I was making, it wasn't what she expected.

“Ah..."

When I look at the slick, the princess, faced with her gaze, is astonished and shakes her eyelashes.

It's like a girl wounded in a horse.

It's very firm.

By now, you don't know that the same smoke is useless.

She shook her head even more in my callous attitude.

I rolled my little fist, and I kept my lips shut a few times.

A long time ago, silence followed.

I don't know how long I'm gonna have to keep up with this handshake, but I'm starting to get annoyed.

I decided I had other intentions, so I kept my place where I wouldn't be forced.

Patience was just the end of it.

“If you don't have anything else to say, let's get this over with. ”

And then I woke up.

“The Kingdom of Léonberg. ”

Turning to the door, the princess' voice is heard behind her back.

I turn my head. The princess is looking straight at me, no matter where I lay my head.

Still a dwarf sphere, still a bloodless face.

The only difference was that he stretched his shoulders a little more and had a pretentious smile.

But that alone changed her mood and temperament completely.

I wonder if he really is the same person.

“No, how far is His Royal Highness looking? ”

The subtlety that seemed to whisper in the ear disappeared without a second thought, without a clearer voice.

“Is it just the goal of the Kingdom of Leonberg to win the war against the Empire and keep the country alive? ”

I turned around and looked straight at her.

“Go on.”

Then he raised his chin and said,

“Tutton is looking beyond that. ”

The princess continued her pause.

“The conquest of the continent. That's what Tutton wants. ”

I think harmony between nations against the Empire is just the beginning. Tutton says he's prepared a lot.

“I wonder if there was even a Western knight among them. If so, don't apologize. Because of me, the sharpest sword was broken. ”

He said bitterly about Tutton who had a dream that didn't fit the subject.

The princess was not angry.

I was just laughing.

A smile I don't know what it means.

“Sire, I meant to congratulate you on your victory over Duke Seymour. ”

His smile was twisted.

However, the warped purchase quickly returned to its original state.

“If you hadn't defeated Duke Seymour so overwhelmingly, I wouldn't have had the chance to come forward like this. ”

It was an unexpected story.

I knew the love of Duncan Seymour Tudor's unique nephew.

“Unlike what is known, is it not good to get along? ”

“Duke Seymour really thinks of me as his daughter. ”

She shakes her head. Then he added a word.

"But that love is only meaningful when your nephew keeps the subject. ”

Her mouth twisted again.

There seems to be a story.

But that wasn't my concern.

“No wonder you didn't want to see me. ”

When I spoke loudly, the princess opened her eyes.

“Argh.”

She suddenly starts laughing.

After a while, he stopped laughing and apologized to me.

And I said, "I don't care, so finish what you say."

“I'm just grateful for the large amount of you. ”

I didn't mean to be grateful.

I really wasn't in a bad mood. Rather, I felt more at ease than a little while ago.

Rather than a pretentious face that reminds me of the Elder High Elves, I was much better at being lively now.

“As I said a little while ago, Tutton is uniting nations against the Empire. In fact, some countries have joined, and Tutton will probably be a league blind unless there is a special side to it. ”

“So stop reaching out to Leonberg and take care of yourself," he said. ”

In my blatant words, the princess looks at the mouth again.

Then he asked me.

“Have you ever thought about becoming a protagonist of Tutton's party? ”

He then asked me if I had any intention of becoming a blind man of the Anti-Imperial Federation.

Again an unexpected proposal.

“Now I'm getting a little interested. ”

Until then, while I was standing at the door listening to the princess's story, I went back to my seat and sat in the chair.

“Of course, this is only possible when you accept my offer. ”

I dig deep into the chair and look at her.

The princess smiled.

His eyes were full of heat.

It was too ambitious to embrace that petty body.

I was forced to revise my assessment of her.

What she was carrying was not a snake, but a forearm.

It is a dragon that yearns to be a dragon until it destroys the great kingdom of my country.

I asked her.

What do you want from the kingdom?

“Rain. ”

The princess replied without hesitation.

“Give me the rain of the kingdom of Leonberg. ”

* *

Hestia Neumann Tudor was a woman loved by all.

As a child, he took over the love of Duchess Seymour, the viceroy and uncle, with the appearance and distinctiveness of an angel. When he grew up, his natural color shone with the love of all his servants.

The woman Tutton loves.

That was Hestia Neumann Tudor.

But that was all.

The viceroy knew her brilliance and only wished her to remain a princess. Lord Tudor's honour, seen by nobles and knights, was nothing more than a tribute to the beautiful flowers blooming in Tudor's royal garden.

That's not what Hestia Neumann Tudor wanted.

Everyone who looked at him wished to pay tribute to him.

It's not a tribute to beauty, it's not a tribute to a woman loved by the Viceroy and Duke Seymour. I hoped that there would be a true homage from my heart.

I wanted everyone to look out for themselves and be afraid.

The viceroy deeply loved her and denied her aspirations.

Rather, I was wary.

The salute she wished for was only allowed to one person, even within Tutton.

During his childhood, he tried to change the mind of the viceroy. After demonstrating his abilities, the viceroy also believed that he would change his mind.

But it wasn't.

The more capable she is, the better she looks than my brothers, the more strongly the viceroy shoots her.

I was afraid to find the viceroy and protested.

"Don't cross the line. Be satisfied with what you have been given as a princess. Nothing more is allowed to you. ’

The viceroy said, "Do not covet the orabies with a solemn face she has never seen before."

That was a clear warning.

Fortunately, she was a young age, but she had the distinctiveness to understand the warnings of the viceroy. Also, if you break that warning, what might happen to yourself.

From then on, she played what the viceroy wanted.

Fortunately, it was not difficult.

It was enough to imitate younger virgins.

But apart from him, her insides became blurred.

Her unfulfilled aspirations consumed her flesh.

She slowly withers.

And time passed.

One day Hestia Neumann Tudor heard of the war between the Kingdom of Leonberg and the Empire.

I could also hear the fact that the insignificant country in the north won against the giant empire and that Tutton decided to bring them into the Federation.

When she heard that one of the princesses had chosen to be a token of her alliance, she said that she would go to the kingdom of Leonberg in her own way.

It was time for the viceroy to rot his head because other princesses refused to go to the insignificant kingdom of Eduari.

After pondering, the viceroy listened to her call.

As a Hestia Neumann Tudor, I could not tell if it was because of a denial that my daughter no longer saw, or because she was afraid that her aspirations would end and cause confusion in Tutton.

It didn't matter either way.

I wish I could just get out of this gloomy cage.

The viceroy entrusted her with the first and last task.

General Head of Mission.

It's the first time I've received it, but nothing has changed since I tried my best.

Even if she fulfilled the mission's purpose by exercising her own abilities, all she could get was a rain seat in another country.

The same goes for Princess Tutton, Princess Xavier of the Kingdom of Leonberg, and the flowers that end up in the garden.

Duchess Seymour was escorting the envoy.

Seal passed. She headed for the Kingdom of Leonberg as scheduled.

It's located in the northernmost part of the continent, and the road to it is hard.

After all, the weakened body was unable to overcome the harsh climate of the North and was unable to recover.

The heat boiled.

I couldn't stand outside the wagon all the way, but I was sick all the time.

It was a few days after she arrived in the capital of the Kingdom of Leonberg.

She was all better, but she didn't leave the room as an excuse for waving.

Even Duke Seymour didn't drag her.

It is because of her compassion for living in the rain of other countries in the future.

However, I could not be excusing the wagon for long. So I hesitated for a few days to attend a dinner that I did not hesitate to attend.

And there I saw the blood of the Leonberg family.