I Became the First Prince: Legend of Sword's Song

How many souls do we need to remove the presence of an outsider who could be a Swordmaster of this era?

200 years? 300 years? 500 years?

No, 100 years is too much.

All I had to do was take a few of the hundreds of years of my life and spend a few decades alone.

That alone allowed me to be perfectly free from the presence of the outsider.

The outsider opened his eyes. It was a face full of fear and mistrust.

If it were me, I would have trained Puck. It was quite pleasant to see the face of an outsider who looked at me arrogantly all the time.

But now I don't feel any excitement.

"... "

The appearance of a muttering outsider was unrealistic.

No, I wasn't the only outsider.

Whether you've noticed the suspicious generosity now or not, the court knights who look at me with their eyes wide open, Adelia who looks at me with a frightened face, all were unrealistic.

"Don't look, don't covet. "

Even the voice that flowed out of my mouth felt like it came from deep in the water.

"I hate it when someone takes away mine. "

It was like looking at the world beyond the mirror, feeling distracted.

I don't feel energetic or vibrant.

The only thing I felt was that my soul seemed to be frozen.

My body trembles. I just hit my thigh. It's still a hot season for me, but my mouth is bleeding.

That was a sign.

It was such a sign that the weak body was eroding in time and darkness that ran into the unbearable soul.

Looks like that's it.

I dug a part of my soul that I liberated into the depths again.

Hangi, who invaded his body, disappeared like a lie. The world I was eating was back to normal.

"An ordinary article. "

He is breathing roughly, and the outsider takes his mouth off.

"You can save the lives of ten soldiers. "

The deeply sunk gaze looked straight at me.

"A brilliant knight can save a hundred soldiers' lives. "

It was greedy and unseen.

"Maybe she can save a thousand or so soldiers. "

The voice of the outsider was the same as the eyes.

Wear swarms, insist. I myself know that I am insisting. Nevertheless, it is true.

Belief... or something.

There were three ( ) outsiders, the responsibility of the Change Commander encompassing the North.

"A harsh winter is coming soon. Hungry monsters crossing the border..."

"No problem. "

The outsider became a frozen face. I didn't think I'd say no right away.

"She could save countless lives. "

The outsider who trimmed his face told me again.

"I said no. "

Again, my answer was the same.

The changeover commander in charge of the North was an outsider's, not mine.

I couldn't relate at all to the surrogacy of an outsider. I had no intention of giving up something I had for that great purpose.

"You know her worth..."

"Count Valerhard. "

I cut off my uncle's stubborn voice and had a clear voice. It was Adelia.

Mm-hmm.

It was truly surprising that she cut off the words of an outsider who had only been hasty to see the superiors until only a short time ago.

But there were more surprises than that.

Look at that dry, cold look.

I didn't see any weakness in her face when she looked at the outsider.

That's right. You can ask the parties yourself. An outsider with no rat horn asked her directly.

"Will you come with me to the North? "

It was a face I never doubted because I firmly believed that my cause would be empathetic to her.

But I don't think so. I don't even know what to eat.

"I have no intention of leaving your side. "

The reason for Adelia was me.

"I already belong to your body and mind. "

I laughed in a voice that felt even hostile because I couldn't break it.

It was rewarding to bring out a soul because it was too much.

Even though I knew that my current body would not be able to handle it, it was not for a moment that I took out a part of my soul to resist the bad weather.

Adelia. It was because of the war enthusiast, weak and dependent woman.

[Slavery] means submission to higher ranking creatures.

And the grip of my soul was enough to imprint her on who the owner was.

"I cannot follow the words of the Count. "

The outsider became frozen in Adelia's words.

It seems shocking that he was not recognized by one person or two in a row.

"Is that so?"

I laughed with a slap.

"Thousands of lives are at stake, so how can everyone be so impatient! "

In the words of an outsider until I made a distinction, I still said without laughing.

"Don't worry so much. Let's go back to our territory and get out of here. If you were a lonely knight, you'd still save a thousand. "

An outsider stares at me in blatant mockery. I coughed and trimmed my face late.

"Let's sort this out. "

I understand that, but it wasn't a bother for a loner to catch a house. I needed to draw a line at this point.

"The request from the outsider is over. In fact, there is no reason for a loner to come here every day. "

The request from the outsider to the queen was to discipline me while I was on probation. The outsider said it was best to help him lose weight.

And now I'm out of my mind, and I'm losing weight.

"Still, if I'm going to come back, I'll give it to you as a guest. But keep your manners as a guest. "

Don't nag, don't meddle uselessly, don't look over my stuff (Adelia). My aunt frowns at me and looks at Adelia.

There were still a lot of idiots left.

"What can I do? I'll welcome you as a guest. Or..."

I pretended to look closely at that distant entrance, and the outsider replied silently.

"Don't be a guest. "

"If you break one, I'll kick you out. "

In my words, I became the face of an outsider who burst into labor.

However, I couldn't get angry, but I was really tired of the shape that accompanied Adelia with a hiccup.

Kilkill, I got a laugh.

* *

Despite that disgrace, the outsider came to the palace unchanged. To see Adelia.

However, Adelia treated the homeless with only minimal courtesy. The outsider snorts and hovers around her. I couldn't help but feel like I was trying to say something.

From time to time, the outsider knocked on my chest with a face full of words. I had something to say, but I couldn't do it, so my stomach exploded.

It's frustrating. Die.

I watched him bluntly.

It was my own vitality to hover around Adelia with the arrogant outsider cut off.

"Tsk. Your elbows are bent before your swords are all turned, so that your swords can be properly powered. "

An outsider who wanted to be quiet for about two weeks came up and said to himself,

"You're telling me now? "

The outsider smoked another cigarette instead of answering.

Hmm. Obviously, I was in a bad position.

The stance of Adelia, who lost her health by wielding her sword repeatedly, was broken.

"Adelia. Elbow out. "

Adelia quickly corrected her posture on a brief point.

"Wouldn't it be better to put a little more force on your shoulders? "

"You keep staring at me. "

When I told you my words, the outsider said to me, "I am a god." I glanced at such a lonely man.

"Hmmm."

After noticing the meaning in my gaze, the outsider retreated, coughing in vain.

I shook my head and became passionate about my training again.

Adelia was adapting to the sword too quickly. Soon after, I felt like I could not guide her with my poor skills.

"Whoo."

I took a deep breath. The energy gathered at the end of the sword. The sword rang.

I drew down my sword as I took a breath. I took a breath and reaped the sword. Then I repeated the same move again.

How could he swing a sword like that? A clear noise dug into my ear.

Ooooooooooooooooo.

That was definitely a swordsman.

"Hmm?"

Turning his head, Adelia looked at me with her sword straight.

Surprisingly, the sword came from her sword.

The sword quickly shrivelled.

"Ha, ha. "

With a rough breath, Adelia still looked at me.

"Uh, good job. "

She smiled shyly at my compliments. It felt good.

But I couldn't smile.

Certainly, he taught me how to put Mana in a sword. However, no matter how fast it was, I didn't expect to succeed.

Even though mana wasn't enough, it was only a matter of maintaining it, but it was a success anyway.

It was indeed a terrifying talent.

Ahjussi, you're so shaky.

It seemed like a madman with a knife was coming after him. There was no need to go up on the back plate.

"You must be..."

Then I heard the voice of the outsider. I turned my head and saw the face of a hardened outsider.

"Even for her, Mana Hart..."

I suppressed that I was depressed, but at the end I trembled, and the voice of the outsider, I chirped loudly.

"What's wrong with that? "

"You weren't enough to master such a spell! "

In the words of the outsider, I pointed my finger at that far entrance.

"Go."

While flinching at my words, the outsider said what Gear had to say.

"There was a much better way for her. There was an unimaginable possibility. You ruined it all. "

It was a calm voice, but what was in it was a darker anger than before.

I once again pointed to the entrance instead of the answer.

"Shall I bring you out? "

When I tried to summon the court knights, the outsider turned around and said he would go out at my feet.

"Tsk."

And when he saw it, he kicked his tongue, and Adelia came up to him and asked him,

"Am I a master magician? "

In her words I shake my head.

"No, never. "

Situated on her chest, Manah Hart was exactly the same as her predecessor, Agnes Bavarian.

Though small and insignificant now, it was a real exhaust manna heart that could exert as much power as my ancestors did over time.

"But why is the Count talking like that? "

I had a lot of questions today, not like her. However, I think I was as motivated as I was when it came to swords that are the progeny of the afterlife.

"I don't know."

He said that he looked at the back of a loner who was disappearing away from the entrance.

"People in this age have completely forgotten what a real Mana Heart is. "

It was Manah Hart who defeated the mighty mineral dragon, and Manah Hart who overthrew the giant king who was the ruler of the continent.

Manna Hart is such a mischief, it's really annoying.

"If you hadn't forgotten, you wouldn't have thrown away such a commitment. "

"I see."

I don't know, but Adelia insisted on believing it.

"You'll find out soon enough. "

I never doubted what the real Mana Hart would be like, believing that the day would soon come when she would see it too.

By the way.

That day came much faster than I thought.

"Like he's never gonna come back? "

An outsider who went back angry showed up in a week. I held a Seekerman's wooden sword in my hand.

"Listen to the sword. "

He looked at me quietly and said in a harsh tone, "What are you doing?"

"Prove yourself. That you weren't wrong. "

I heard the outsider put up a wooden sword.

"I'll only wear one ring. "

"What?"

"If I move in half a step, you win. Then I'll admit you. "

In the words of the outsider, I grabbed the sword when I swallowed it.

"What was the bet then? It was a wish to be heard."

"If you ask me to deliver the Bible of the Family, I will give it to you. "

I shook my head. I wasn't even in the middle of a good sword.

"That's not what I want. "

"Whatever it is, I'll listen to you. "

I laughed at the words until I splattered.

"Well, let's stick together. "

I thought it would be fun.

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