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

Those with death in sight are generally one of two things.

Accept everything, be steadfast, be bald to the last minute.

Marquis Montpellier was the latter.

The Marquis, who has been robbed by the Swordsmen, falls on the bald gear and my feet.

"I, Your Majesty... Please spare my life..."

Halfway through the night, Marquis, who was completely out of his mind, desperately begged me.

"If you will spare me, I will be your dog. If you bark, if you die, I will pretend to be dead! "

He has a really ugly attachment to life.

If I bark, I'll bark and die soon, but I don't say I'll die with my mouth.

"The Orb, the patriarch of the House of Huron, is a cuckoo child born between the Countess and the government. The eldest son of the Valtes family in central Italy is in solidarity with the wives of the witches..."

The Marquis has stretched out the nobles' teeth before me.

"There are many more! I have proof of the chieftaincy and misconduct committed by the nobles! If you'll spare me, I'll give you everything! If that's all it takes, the nobles won't dare disobey your words! "

In the meantime, I felt like I knew how the Marquis had moved the nobles of the kingdom.

"Please have mercy! Then I will be your dog! "

Marquis hangs on my feet. I tuck and push the marquis's hand like a piece of dirt on my body, rather than staring at the marquis.

I looked far beyond the snowfield. The sun was about to pop.

I saw the Marquis suffer during the night, but it was not pleasant at all.

It was too deep for me to catch an empire dog. The blood value of the dead Northerners can only be fatigued by the same weight.

There was a long way to go. I woke up from my seat. I snowed at Gunne.

With blood on her white skin, she approaches with an expressionless face.

Kiss, kiss.

Marquis sausages at the sound of his feet resonating in the snowfield.

"Your Majesty! I will cover the eyes and ears of the Empire! Then many things the kingdom has lost will come into your hands! "

Gunne grabbed the marquis's hair and wetted it back.

"Billion!"

Gunne's knife touched Marquis' neck.

"Don't worry, I can break the seal of the Tower! "

I raised my hand to the marquis's depressed voice. Her sword halfway through the throat stops.

"Seal of the Horse Tower? "

"With the authority of the Ambassador, I can grant you the training of the Wizard and the opening of the Tower of Horses, which was restricted under the Treaty! "

The marquis hanged himself with a face that looked like he had caught a lifeline.

"Tell me more. "

When I saw the Marquis, I sat down again.

"First of all, let's start with what the treaty is. "

* *

The more the Marquis explained, the harder the facial muscles felt.

This was practically a wolf, not a treaty.

There was no provision in favour of any of the kingdoms in the passage.

The treaty was in fact either a declaration to cut off my own hands and feet, or a declaration to put my country in harm's way.

The Kingdom also needed the permission of the Empire to train the army of my country. Not only the army, but the Knights as well.

The Knights of the Kingdom cannot exceed a certain number, and the Kingdom is obliged to report to the Empire a list of all the Knights to which it belongs. The list must include its materials and landmarks.

There can be no omission.

It was an absurd provision. However, there were more humiliating and disastrous provisions.

Knights and armies could still train.

Provisions concerning wizards were, in fact, a vicious act of blocking the training of wizards at source.

The Horse Tower is locked, and you can't study new magic. War magic research and training is forbidden and only healing magic can be learned.

No one would want to be a wizard under such poor conditions if he wasn't a fool. The wizards are not fools, but rather those with fast head rotation.

Those who were in a state of emergency would go to a place where research and training would be free.

I thought I knew now.

Why not just one wizard in the war in the North.

I wasn't in the war. There was not a single one left in the first place.

"Ha."

It's ridiculous. I just got a laugh.

This was not even a country.

The Kingdom has already lost its sovereignty and has become like an empire. It was not unusual to call it the Empire's sovereign deception.

Everyone knows the kingdom, but only I didn't know it.

I saw Marquis Montpellier.

The fact that this insignificant man, whose skin touched a few knives, was in a position to sell even my country, filled me with the stranglehold of a dog.

I seem to have noticed that my planting is not very good. Marquis quickly suggested it with a dull, white face.

"I can't make a provision that was completely absent, but to some extent mitigating constraints is also possible for my good. As you know, the damage suffered by the North is enormous. "

"Thanks to whom. "

Marquis became more desperate.

"I will temporarily grant you limited war magic training and research, and release the seal of the Tower to the third floor. "

The Horse Tower was not just a building.

The Tower was the law itself, created by the ancient sages in order to consolidate the mysteries of the world, and a gateway to the mysteries themselves.

And since the number of floors of the Tower was a measure of the depth and number of mysteries that the wizards had access to, unlocking the seal up to the third floor meant allowing magic research and training corresponding to the third circle.

It was a decent proposition elsewhere.

If it wasn't for the ambassador of another country who offered it.

I'm going back to my country.

But what am I gonna do?

The kingdom of lions, which the empire made astonished 400 years ago, no longer exists, and the kingdom now is but a small country that will fly once the empire blows.

For now, it was important to make time.

"Besides this, there's a lot I can do for you. "

Whether the uncomfortable planting was evident or not, the marquis cried out in the face of the death penalty hanging from the faculty.

I've been thinking.

Cutting the Marquis's throat here is easy.

If you pull down the Earth like this, Marquis will scream like that ungodly caveman.

But it was only a brief puddle, and the afterstorm was separate.

Nevertheless, I tried to behead the Marquis.

I didn't know the existence of the treaty then.

He investigated the death of Marquis Montpellier and found it problematic for the imperial people to roam the north.

As far as I am concerned, all the actions to be taken in the future were prohibited in the Treaty.

I made up my mind, and I made up my mind.

"All right. It's not a bad idea to raise an empire dog. "

Marquis had a half-tone in my words.

In the face of the horror of death, I don't even care about pride and body. Or he thinks he can repay you as much as he can if he's out of the crisis.

"You will never regret it! "

It sounded to me like it would make me regret it.

"By the way. "

Marquis, who sighed with relief, saw me flawlessly. Seeing such a march, he opened up a repressive uprising.

"A dog should get down flat. "

"Ugh!"

The marquis falls flat, groaning like he's sleepy.

It was a little different from before when I was on my knees and looking for a hole to get out of my hair while constantly telling myself I'd be a dog.

His face was covered in snow, unable to even breathe properly, and his body fell unconsciously on the ground without any stomach.

I smiled at him.

There was no navy to add to the dog's attitude towards the owner.

All that was left now was to fill the neck of the cruel dog.

And I finally had the right rope.

"Swear, your master is not the Emperor of Burgundy, but me. "

And at that moment, [Poetry of Domination] was activated. There was added the energy of Chantaler that melted in my soul.

"Every day, I swear. My master preaches to you, not to the Emperor. "

Marquis did not even know what he was saying, but he copied my words.

"I swear here that my destiny is now and tomorrow to you. "

When I saw him picking up what he didn't tell me to say, he seemed completely submissive to me.

But the human mind has a strange and arduous corner. No matter how violently pressed and poetically tied, it was impossible to fully propagate the Marquis.

In time, forget the oath and only today's humiliation will be remembered.

Even on that day, the marquis left a token that prevented him from overthrowing his oath.

I insulted the emperor of the empire, made him write a blood book swearing allegiance to me, and made him write the secrets and information of an unknown empire. On it, the marquis hand-printed himself and made him seal the Montpellier family.

"Uh-huh? "

Marquis saw the blood he had written and became a frozen face. I think I realized that something went wrong while my head didn't roll well because I was overwhelmed by the spirit.

I had to put a chain around my neck myself.

"Tsk, you're hurt a lot. "

It aroused the Marquis.

"I told you to be careful. The North thinks it's dangerous."

Marquis rolls his eyeballs back and forth.

Then I dragged the marquis back to the winter castle.

"Your Majesty?"

Vincent and the Winter Palace Ceremonial wrote an arrogance award looking at Marquis Montpellier who had returned. I answered them roughly when I asked them why the Marquis had returned by snow.

"I was raided by Orcs on my way back. "

My words made my men look strange.

Those who have been fighting the Orcs for a long time will know how stupid I am.

The difference between the wounds suffered by the Orcs and the wounds suffered by the Swordsmen is dramatic.

"I don't even know. "

Vincent said. It was ambiguous whether the Marquis came back and said they had no enemies or were attacked by Orcs.

"I don't know what kind of octopus you are, but you learned it right once. "

Another article admired Marquis by looking at the wounds on his body.

When I saw him talking, I noticed who had touched Marquis' body.

As I thought.

Vincent was waiting for me in my bedroom, as I left the Marquis in a moderately remote place and returned home.

"What the hell happened? "

Vincent just asked. I took Marquis's blood out of my arms instead of answering.

Seeing the blood, he opened his eyes as if torn.

"Think about what we need right now. "

In the meantime, think about what the Bear didn't tell you to see the Empire, while the Marquis stayed.

"You've got Ho Ho. "

Vincent's blatant expressions were so cheap that I just laughed.

* *

I had plenty of time to finish what I needed.

Marquis Montpellier, who was struck by the sword of the swords of the unscrupulous and struck by the spirit, suffered much longer after returning to the Winter Castle.

At the end of the fortnight, Marquis left the Winter Castle as if he were fleeing with the silver foxes I had given him.

"The Horse Tower..."

And shortly after arriving at the royal palace, the marquis sent one item.

It was a crystal ball decorated with all kinds of jewels. At first glance, it was not very useful except to decorate it on the table, but it had a function that I did not know.

Contact Crystal Ball.

Surprisingly, the crystal sphere was an artifact that disregarded the distance between the crown and the winter castle and made communication possible.

"Yes. It's been 400 years, and it's normal to have developed in one field or another. "

I actuated the crystal ball with pleasure.

The method was not difficult.

Just injecting a little Mana into the crystal ball was the end.

Your Majesty.

Beyond the crystal ball, the Marquis' voice was heard.

"Oh!"

The Marquis' voice, which he didn't want to hear, just sounded so curious now.

Just touch the crystal ball and talk.

"Like this?"

Yes. Very good.

Hearing the voice of the marquis, I looked at the aunt of the crystal ball.

I can't believe I didn't enjoy this great victory. The greed of the empire and the powerlessness of the kingdom trembled.

Even with this crystal ball, we could have reduced the damage of the last war.

It's not very common in the Empire.

Marquis said as if he had noticed my aura.

I don't have a few items in the Empire, but I gave them to you this time because of the nature of the Empire ambassador.

I sent myself to Mainland to unlock the seal of the Horse Tower and train the Wizards, and I received a positive response.

"Well done. Anything else besides that? "

I asked for one more before the marquis left, apart from the unsealing of the existing Horse Tower.

The construction of a new horse tower in the North has also been approved.

Even if the old Horse Tower were to break the seal, it would not be possible to benefit from it to the far north. So I asked the North for permission to build a stable on the 3rd or 4th floor, and Marquis performed my demands brilliantly.

But whether the kingdom's finances will cover the enormous costs of designing and constructing the stable. As you all know, the Kingdom does not have any drawings of the Tower, nor any wizards left to build it.

"You don't have to worry. "

Sire. Even the Wizards of the Empire rely on ancient literature to reproduce only so complex... Moreover, even if you open the Wizard Tower, you have to live and manage it, so without the help of the Mainland, the Kingdom can't even maintain the ability to build the Wizard Tower. We also need someone to educate the wizard...

"So you don't need them all. "

Marquis said loudly, but I didn't listen.

I knew the right person to manage the Horse Tower even after the construction, as I was obsessed with ancient knowledge enough to build the Marquis's Horse Tower. Those dizzy wizards, too, are capable of steaming.