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

It was dark.

The weight of the whole body was so painful.

I wanted to get out of restraint and get up.

But it was impossible.

Manas was depleted, and the body of Manshin Chang was immediately out of my control.

I suffocated.

Every time I took a breath, I gained more weight to press on my chest.

Then, at some point, the pain began to fade.

It was a bad sign.

The consciousness was also blurring as the pain faded.

If you lose your mind like this, you won't wake up again.

(chuckles)

I chewed my lips.

Along with the burning pain, a bloody insistence spread in the mouth.

It became a little blurred in spirit.

But when I did, it was just a charna.

When the smell of blood ceased to exist, the consciousness barely grasped began to blur again.

The drowsiness spilled.

I kept my eyes closed.

I try to keep my eyes open, but I don't even know if I'm opening my eyes anymore.

I wanted to rest.

If you close your eyes like this, it would probably be the way you want it.

But I couldn't do that.

I remembered the faces of my beloved ones.

Bona Mana, my lovely Adelia, who will be crying in search of me.

Arwen, whom I don't care about, will soothe the the weak Adelia and wait for me to return.

You want to take a break? Are you saying that you're going to come and rest alone after everything you've done? Do you know what I've been trying to do? There has to be a case of people!

I dug my ears out with the same voice as my hearing loss.

Vincent. My only cousin. My brother. I have heard the voice of a man so vividly, so deeply and so much nagging.

Can't send! Never send! Just hold on! Don't die, don't die!

I also heard the sound of Eli being painted in flocks.

Tsk. Bad guy. You're so weak.

I saw the outsider kick his tongue.

A knowledgeable Kars, a jordan who hates Yalden, a king who treats me with haste, a Maximilian who sleeps behind me like a duck.

And Gunne and the half-elves.

I was so vividly reminded of those who were waiting for me to come back.

I wanted to live.

I wanted to go back.

I must not go back alive.

That's where I belong.

But it was impossible for me now.

I couldn't go to them with the body of Manshin Chang.

It seemed good.

If I can't get back to them, they'll come to me.

I waited.

They gave me a confused consciousness, opened their eyes, and waited for my beloved to come to me.

Then I did not doubt that they would surely find me.

But I just wished they weren't too late.

May they come to me before the last warmth of my body, which has become the Panshin, is gone, before the last breath of my hard-working breath is gone.

I held on so eagerly.

Consciousness was blurred.

I don't feel anything now.

Tortoise's weight, the pain of the body that pressed on his chest.

I had a hunch.

The impending death, the greedy envoy, has reached my mark.

Nevertheless, I did not give up.

I wished and wished again.

Just once, please. Just once. I hope I can face my loved ones again.

The world that was only darkness began to bleach.

And soon it became even invisible.

Maybe this is the end.

I thought so. I certainly did.

(chuckles)

Suddenly, the bottom of my chest is on fire.

At the same time, I was awake.

The sensation of complete disappearance has also returned.

I soon found out why I suddenly woke up.

Something unknown was stuck in my chest.

I was sick.

I was so sick that I cried.

Suwook.

Something quickly escaped, but the pain was still intact.

Come on.

...!

......!

I heard wacky noises from a distant place.

... Squadron... to the spear...!

The faint sound became apparent little by little.

.. There's blood on the spear that Leden stabbed..!

I started to lighten my chest a little.

"No! It wasn't a deep stab...!"

Someone's voice, which was hard to understand, was also much clearer.

I can feel even the unfair emotions in my voice.

The pressure that was pressing on my chest slowed more rapidly.

Light permeated the world that was only darkness.

Come on.

Confirmed.

My eyes were brighter.

At the same time, a small face appeared.

A gazelle-like eyelid with tears.

"Your Majesty...!"

Adelia was looking down at me.

"Your Majesty!"

I smiled small as I watched her wax, and burst into tears.

No, I tried to laugh.

Uxin.

But I couldn't because of the burning pain I felt under my chest.

I rolled my eyeballs.

He was not far away.

Ranger with me the most time.

Chattering, bluffing. The best guide in the kingdom.

The Jordanian who stabbed me with a spear was there.

Sitting on the floor, with a bizarre face, not laughing or crying.

The snowy one shook his shoulder.

* *

Pot!

A light poured out over the vine's body.

Beigo, stabbed, and crushed hemorrhages are rapidly rising.

Broken and broken bones also found their place.

"Once you've healed all the serious wounds, not all the organs in your body are fully healed."

For the time being, I woke up with one ear that the Wizard of Baek Yai Tower said, "Don't overdo it."

"Mmm."

I snapped my arms and twisted my body, and I smiled satisfactorily.

Then I felt a stare and turned my head.

There were my dear knights.

My knights who can't come quickly and can't be relieved of my wounds.

I nodded a little.

"Your Majesty!"

Adelia ran to me and held me in her arms.

"I, you know, I was... just like last time... just in case..."

After digging her arms, she wails quietly.

"You came back like this."

I raised my hand and stroked her head.

I saw Arwen looking at me from a distance, pushed by Adelia with my eyes.

"I was hoping you'd come back safely."

As always, I reached out to her, who was returning my martyr.

"Huh?"

She rarely makes a frozen sound.

"I knew you would come, too."

He reached out his hand and held me face to face as he pulled out his back in a tangled manner.

"... you came back really well."

In that pale tone, I laughed once again.

Arwen, who was holding me for a while, fell out of her arms.

Jaw.

An article appeared in the back of the beggar.

It was Vincent.

"How long has it been since the scar disappeared? You've made scars all over your body again. I know the scar is a very good medal."

I was really happy to see that he could not take his gaze off me, even though he was fluttering with his mouth.

I'm smiling, and Vincent is approaching.

Then he hugged me viciously.

"Town."

Vincent and Adelia groan in between me.

"This is the last time. I don't want to leave Jim alone."

That or not, Vincent gave me more strength in my embracing hand.

"I see. Adelia will die."

Vincent fell on my horse.

"Hua."

Adelia takes a long breath.

The next thing I saw was Carls.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. I'm not enough to stand before you alone again..."

I touched a voice full of sorrow.

Kars, who hesitated for a moment, embraced me.

A careful hug that cared for Adelia, unlike Vincent.

"I will never let you stand before the enemy again."

After making a pledge, he retreated.

The Eli in the back reaches out to me as he sweeps. His eyes retreat.

I looked at him quietly.

Soon enough, Eli's hair was cut short.

"I think my head must have ripped off a rat."

In a word, the face of Eli, who was looking at me with his expectation, was distorted.

But he was just a moment too.

"Hey, is Manahart okay this time? I can't get my hands on it like I just did, and it's really, really hard..."

Eli asked me with a crooked voice.

"Your Majesty...?"

Adelia, in her arms, raises her head and looks at me.

"It's okay. It's okay. I'm just a little tired."

Looking at that worrying eye, I said softly.

Then Adelia buries her head in my arms again with a relieved face.

Eli sighs with relief.

He still hasn't left my side with a face that expects something.

As I watched him continue to wink and reach out and bite, I saw his thoughts.

Of course, I had no intention of listening to his expectations as always.

"Why only me..."

I heard Eli rattling, but I also ignored him neatly.

Strong.

I heard heavy footsteps digging in my ears.

Strange footsteps.

I was an outsider with nothing to see.

The outsider holds me back for a while without saying a word.

Others came to me in turn and celebrated the return of the martyrs.

"I'm glad you're back alive."

With Jean Catherine and the non-dragon knights greeting, Eli roars in the back.

"I'll be gone all day saying hello."

I didn't even hear it with my heartache, my voice, my ears, etc.

I just laughed.

I was happy.

I'm happy to be able to face them again.

I'm glad I finally got back to where I belong.

I laughed and laughed again because it was just as good.

Then I heard him faintly calling out to me from afar.

That Maximilian was running away.

A roaring golden lion hangs his flag behind the armies of the kingdom of Handan in the lead.

Standing there waiting for them to arrive, Vincent came up and asked me.

"The Emperor, what happened to that monster?"

I pointed to the pile of debris that I was buried in.

Vincent frowns after my hand.

Then I opened my eyes.

I think I just found it.

I found a long object lying between the piles of debris that I couldn't remove without throwing it out.

"Wow, the royal bodyguard..."

In Vincent's words, the knights turned their heads in unison and saw a piece of iron, a royal caribou.

A symbol of the Leonberger family, the Dragon Slayer.

Now my body, which had been broken and lost, was half buried in a pile of dirt.

It was the end itself that destroyed this world so many times.

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