I Became the First Prince

I looked up at the Emperor's knights rather than looking at an unnamed man who suddenly twisted his whole body and fainted.

“The Royal Guard may be, but the Guardian is a memorable name. ”

The Emperor's shield and sword, which fought against the blood of the past, now piled Mana in a ring, not a heart, but as much as one fact as the past.

“That's exactly what the Emperor's dog named him. ”

They were nothing more than pieces of meat or covetous Emperor dogs, now or in the future.

In fact, they were pretty nasty with dogs.

It's also a lot of water.

To be honest, I must be a pretty tough opponent as I am now, depleted of less energy due to the mythical fuzziness of almost ten days of battle in a row.

I had to admit it.

The Emperor's dog became bigger and fiercer than in the past.

A lion who didn't grow up enough to bite his neck off at once.

“Where does the Emperor take Penta from the mill? There are only six of them in the Empire who can't search the entire continent."

I commended the Emperor with sincerity.

“Don't mention His Majesty as a ghost! ”

The Guardians communicated toward me in large numbers.

People compliment me like never before.

The dogs that the Emperor raised this time seem to be less long.

So it would be to reveal it to people and growl.

Of course, I wasn't even interested in the Emperor's dogs growling or barking.

I just measured the energy of the Guardians and the Royal Guards.

Though unlike the outsider, the Guardians were threatening enough to climb the Pentagon completely through enlightenment.

The attitude of the Royal Guards in the back was not good either.

Although they did not weave the five rings, they were palladines who were sharp and extremely stable like knives.

If there were a hundred Paladins in Penta's Five Knights, the dizzy kingdom would collapse in an instant.

Perhaps our kingdom was the same.

I shouldn't have let them through here.

I would never send one back alive.

Dogs raised by the Emperor had to be slaughtered here.

That's why I stayed here with my feet tied, blocking the front of the Imperial Guard.

“The Emperor wants your neck. ”

Finally, the Guardians thought the same thing.

“Where are you? ”

I've been hiding like a rat, waiting for my weariness, and now I'm just showing up and laying my crowbar.

The Guardians were so foolish that they could not even find the Rat Horn.

So I laughed.

The Pentanites, who called themselves Guardians, were not much agitated by my blatant laughter.

They just looked down at me like they were good at horses, far away.

Perhaps because he considered me to be a hunter who had captured all who were in his power.

Maybe it was because he thought he didn't have to react to the behavior of the person who was about to die.

But maybe.

I have no intention of dying here.

“You know what? There is a Knight of Penta in the Kingdom. ”

I raised my body with my knees bent.

“Not a fake like you. ”

Straighten your back and raise your chin.

“A true Pentagon knight who found his way and finally made five loops, who even trained my soul so shamelessly. ”

Then he looked at the Guardians and laughed.

“But why was I waiting for you here alone, with such a powerful helper? ”

The Guardians didn't even answer my question.

“Why? ”

Then or not, I asked again.

“Because I didn't want to. ”

And he answered alone.

At the same time, he squeezed his heart and drained the remaining Mana.

“Because I deliberately dropped them off while giving them the perfect mission. ”

Mana swirls like a storm.

“I didn't want them to see me from now on. ”

The Guardians drew their swords and pointed at me.

I lifted the Earth, too.

But my swordsmanship is on the ground, not theirs.

(chuckles)

I plunged Earth into the ground.

“I call it red blood. ”

With his mouth, he chants a spell of awakening in exchange for HP.

“You who are trapped under a frozen lake and watch over life and death, the name that will finally come with the end of the cry."

It was a curse that I completed by sacrificing half my remaining life to save Gunne and the Swordsmen from Sigrun in the past.

“Answer me, Gruhorn. ”

It was the song of a vow that drew out half of the source of my soul, black and white.

It was different from that day when I was desperate.

Because the life I would offer at this moment was someone else's, not mine.

Tsutz.

The blood that soaked the whole plain flowed and gathered together into the earth that I had planted in the earth.

Honeysuck.

Earth sucks all that blood.

Hemicephaly.

The heart of Heirich, which Baek Yai's magician put in my chest, consumed the energy in his blood.

“I can't believe those who lived and considered me an enemy died and became a part of my power. Where else would this tragedy be in the world? ”

The heart, which had been completely emptied, filled up rapidly.

The spirit of those who died in my sword poured a curse on me.

It's been a long time.

Like this, it's blind and it's pure malice that fills the bowl.

I grew small.

I drew out the earth that remained soaked in blood.

Then he gathers the flashes to the tip of the sword.

Aggravation.

A light burst out on Earth Day.

It is neither as lush nor glorious as it is at dawn, which has blossomed from the tip of the sword so many times.

It is as if the sun were about to set and the night was about to come, and the light of the twilight was as red as it was.

“This is Earth. This is Earth. ”

I turned my gaze to the Guardians rather than staring at the light.

The snowy Guardians retreat.

“If there is a difference, this light is not a glorious morning for the being to come."

My voice began to blur.

“It's just a dark, dark night. ”

It's as sharp and turtle as iron.

And one late step.

Pot.

My eyes turned red.

A world that has been bitten red like a lost twilight.

Bugs and bumps.

I walked along that path and turned to my enemy.

“So do your best to stop him. ”

And I stood before him and proclaimed it.

“If we don't stop it, the Empire will have a night that will never end. ”

If you don't stop me, the Empire will be listed as the victim of the massacre by the Sword Gruhorn.

The Emperor's dogs complained to me.

I smiled with a small grin.

I saw the dog barking without fear.

“I will sacrifice your neck to His Majesty yesterday! ”

The second dog, raised by the Emperor, rushed to me in a row.

I stretched out my hand as I looked at him.

Quadcopt.

The Emperor's dog opened his eyes and looked at my chest.

“Uh, how...? ”

My hand was there, torn apart by a hard iron armor and dug halfway to my wrist.

Choke.

The one who dropped the sword grabbed my wrist with both hands.

I twisted my arm when I swallowed.

“Cooluck”

The bloodthirsty one shook his body.

Quajic.

The armor of his forearm is crushed.

But I continued to twist my hands around without being alarmed.

Gad 'Geek.

The sound of my armored hand scratching my forearm clears my ears.

I slowly pulled out my arm.

Very little by little. Terrible slow.

“Turn it off, turn it off. ”

The Emperor's dog threw his whole body away.

Then it collapsed.

No one could live without a heart.

Unlike me, he won't be given a chance to resurrect.

I expressed my condolences to the man who died in vain compared to the land of the bar.

I tucked the heart in my hand and threw it out.

The heart, which had already been deprived of life, was scattered with dust before reaching the ground.

Ugh.

I raised my head and looked around.

The Emperor's dogs remained stiff and stared at me.

Silence fell.

No one opened their mouth.

Their gaze upon me was filled with horror.

The screams of a frightened soul sounded so clear to me.

I laughed.

It was time for the starving sword to break.

* *

... me.

In the midst of the chaos, the celestial seal heard the voice of a young man.

A vivid, familiar voice.

... it's me!

I raised my voice.

It sounded like something inappropriate.

... a little!

The faint voice became a little clearer.

“I'll just kill him. ”

I was so clear about the child's murder in the same tone.

“Ugh!"

The Celestial Seal flickers.

The first thing I saw was a blue-eyed bird.

The next thing I saw was a face with water all over it.

Dreamy.

The celestial seal stares blankly at his face.

I looked like I had seen it somewhere, and I didn't remember whose face it was.

The celestial seal, who had been thinking for a long time in the dark, trembled as if struck by lightning.

“Well, what is it? Did you pee while you were sleeping? ”

His face instantly distanced from him as if he could feel his breath.

I saw a red armor under my face so far away.

An armor unique to the Kingdom of Leonberg, with a large crooked lion on its chest.

“Hey, Gunshin! ”

The Celestial Seal growls white and tired.

“You're a soldier, you're a naval man, and you want to wake up a little bit, right? ”

The military was annoyed.

A furious celestial seal rises and falls down on the road and squeezes his head.

“Please, save me! ”

There was no pride in the proud Imperial Guard.

He desperately prayed.

“Please just save my life...”

Fortunately, the military did not intend to kill him.

“I'll let you live. Let's do one errand. ”

“Well, I'll do anything! ”

He asked whether he liked the aggressive attitude and said that the military had been uttered with a dismal voice.

“I need you to be a messenger. ”

The Celestial Seal asked whom to speak to.

“Tell him I'll be right there. ”

“To whom from where? ”

The military replied.

“Your Emperor. ”

No matter what the tone, the celestial seal was unawares.

Later, I realized the meaning, and then I shook my head.

“Be sure to tell her. ”

Once again, the armed forces turned around.

“The bodies are being sorted out on their own. ”

At the end of the speech, the military was diligently walking and headed somewhere.

It was heading for the Empire mainland.

A thousand seals open their eyes, staring at the back of the army.

The surrounding landscape, which had not come into sight because of the army, was only beginning to appear.

The ground was torn apart by fire, and there was a dead body that could not be found on it.

The whole plain was full of bodies.

Everywhere you can see, all the way down to that end of the horizon where the twilight falls.