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

That was Mana.

If you can call it a living and ferocious manna with will.

Guaaaaaaaah.

The violent energy flies like crazy.

The heart seemed to burst.

I felt less trembling.

After the energy passed, terrible pain blossomed in every place.

The whole body screams.

There was nothing I could do.

Gad 'Geek.

I just held on to the evil so that he would break.

But it was futile.

This fierce energy in my body is something that I can't bear with my weakened body as I am weakened.

The collapse occurred wherever Mana went through.

The insignificant muscles necrosis, and the bones melt away.

I wanted my eyes white for the terrible pain I couldn't bear.

Beep beep beep.

Tinnitus rang into my head.

The consciousness faded and clarified and repeated.

At this rate, I would lose my mind.

And losing your mind now was no different than death.

I bit my tongue.

(chuckles)

Blood burst in my mouth.

I swallowed the blood that had burst.

I was thrilled by the bitter taste.

But I already knew.

Cutting off the tip of the tongue and swallowing bitter blood were just temporary measures to avoid chalna.

I didn't know the raging waves were still coming to an end, and my body was shaving like a broken rock in a turbulence.

The consciousness that had barely become apparent began to move away again.

I desperately came to consciousness.

The ritual repeats its doom, and the body screams without rest. The spirit was constantly worn out.

Nevertheless, I persisted.

How did I resuscitate? How did you get your life back?

I couldn't end up like this in vain.

Painful times followed.

I didn't feel any more pain.

It wasn't good.

It was a story of a collapse of the body that couldn't even feel the pain.

Half of my body felt like it was gone.

It was unclear whether I was lying on the bed or standing on the floor.

One assumption came to mind.

Maybe the world around me was imaginary from the start.

Resurrection was just a dream, and I'd still be lying in that plain that day with a cold carcass.

If the happiness I now enjoy is the last hobby my soul can enjoy just before its extinction.

I remembered the faces of my beloved ones. I finally drew a picture of the outsider I met again.

All of that started to become obscure.

At the same time, the world around me began to move away rapidly.

Ooooooooooooooooooo.

If it had not been for the noise of the hour, I would have been so far away from the world.

Ooooh.

A sound that is clearly felt in a blurred world, even in an unclear sense.

Ooooooooooooooooo.

The clear resonance reminded me of my spirit, which was just about to get mixed up with the world.

"... piling up the corpse and raising the mountain. "

And a loud voice dug into his ear one step late.

"There was a red nail under it. "

I chased my voice and turned my head.

There was an outsider in the blue clergy.

Ooooh.

It resonates vigorously with the five rings that we were so proud of.

"And honour thy soul before me. "

With his mouth, he recites [poetry of the soul] as he was born at the time of his previous birth.

Pot.

The blurred world became clear.

"The snow-covered mountain frozen red blood permeated walls are speechless. "

The heart began to beat regularly, following the resonance of the loop, which flew at its best.

"Only the sound of the trumpet of the dawn advancement resonates. "

It was still full to the end of its hidden jaw, and its body was falling down in exchange for the unacceptable manna.

Nevertheless, I couldn't stand it without asking.

"... what the hell. "

He stutters with his lips that don't move properly.

"How long have you been practicing alone? Is this natural? "

A loner who couldn't erase the awkwardness of even following the times of war in the last battle he fought with was now reciting it to my poet Yang naturally.

I didn't even see the cheerful tune I had seen since I came back.

I wonder how that works.

"You don't have a sword, you're blind, so if you really don't want to go crazy, you have to talk to yourself like a madman. "

Mu-hoon Shi said it wasn't bad enough to mumble alone, and the outsider asked him with a rag-like smile.

But I couldn't smile.

It's been seven years.

The outsider spent seven years alone in captivity.

Even blinded by darkness, he lived for seven years without any altered contact.

It never sounded like an exaggeration.

I chewed my lips.

"... that's too bad. I would have been a little less bored if I had known the last verse. "

I hid my guts like that, and I stumbled around like I was good.

"It's the last verse. It looks like it's a new war poem. "

"I assure you, I will like the last verse more than the first one. "

After enduring a harsh winter, there would finally be no more glamorous song for the spring singer, the outsider.

"I look forward to it."

The outsider laughed as if he deserved to know.

"But let's start with Manah. If you don't do it quickly, your body will be greatly damned. "

Then I asked you to focus on what you need to do right now.

"... please wait a moment. "

I replied in a small way and straightened up.

Although the outsider echoed the five rings and filled the reins, Mana was still jumping.

After all, it was my job to hold the reins and lead them.

"Whoo."

I took a deep breath.

and irritated the body.

An interior ruined by a mess that Mana couldn't handle.

The pavilion was staggered, and the land was twisted.

In that messed up body, Mana was hovering with a horse.

Probably won't stop until my body is angry with a handful of blood.

I grabbed the ravine of energy while still trying to open the gap.

Guarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Mana starts jumping like crazy.

Even if I had my Swordmaster's Mana intact, it was powerful enough to guide me properly.

Now a handful of manas was all I had.

If I could lead Shy's energy, that would have been even weirder.

But I had no intention of giving up.

Ooooooooooooo.

At every urgent moment, the rings of the outsider resonated fiercely and strengthened.

Therefore, after trying not to give up, I succeeded in turning the energy that jumped in the right direction.

The first was difficult, the second and the third was not that difficult.

Fourth and fifth were easier.

I continued to turn the energy a little bit in the direction I wanted to go.

He never followed my lead.

I twist my head and jump as I move along the path I was guided.

I persevered in the reins of such a man.

He was still fierce.

At some point, however, he began to express his fierceness as a sudden rush along the prescribed path.

Fast, late, or completely stopped, or moved back.

I didn't follow any of those controls.

I was also conceived and did not try to control it by force.

I just grabbed the reins from time to time so I wouldn't get out of the way.

One, two, three.

Mana rides on my body and runs constantly.

I ran like that and melted a little into my heart.

From now on, it was a time fight.

Either my body melts into blood or Mana sits intact in my heart before that.

Ten wheels.

Bloop, hot liquid poured down the nose.

Twenty wheels.

I spilled blood out of my mouth.

Thirty wheels.

The whole body seemed to burn.

Forty wheels.

The field of vision was long white.

Fifty wheels.

I didn't hear anything.

Yeshun wheels.

The senses of the body disappeared.

Seventy wheels.

The consciousness began to break intermittently.

Open wheels.

Death was coming to the front of my nose.

Ninety wheels.

It was now the limit.

"... a hundred! "

I twisted the direction of Mana running with all my might.

Towards a heart somewhere with a broken heart.

Manahart started accepting Manat like crazy.

But yes, the bowl was already broken and ruined so that nothing could be carried anymore.

Sexually.

There was a crack in Manahart.

Bang!

At some point, it was shattered with a commotion.

Fragments of Manahart scatter all over.

The scattered debris is stuck here and there.

Then it melted as it was.

"Town."

Horrible pain blooms in the shrapnel.

The sensation of complete disappearance quickly revived.

The time has come.

Hearing has been restored.

Taste, smell and touch have regained their original function.

That was the beginning.

Wood chop.

The broken body began to regenerate rapidly.

Regeneration followed more than decay.

"Ahhh..."

But I was just cheerful instead of groaning.

Quaak.

I rolled my hands.

Even the lightweight carving knife was not grasped until just before, so the two fists were tied tightly.

"Adelia!"

I shouted.

Chuckle.

The door opens and Adelia reveals herself.

"Your Majesty...? "

She opens her eyes in circles and gets whiter than she looks at me.

"Your Majesty! There's blood all over your body! "

"It's done! Sword! "

Then I exclaimed to her.

"Oops! My sword! "

In my sudden words, Adelia couldn't do this or do it, and all she could do was cry.

"Come on!"

I dared her again.

I couldn't stand it without holding the sword right now.

"Now, wait a minute..."

Adelia, who was dancing, disappeared.

After returning, she was holding my agglutination.

"Here..."

I grabbed my sword, Erm, that she gave me carefully.

Nice to have a cold in your hand, and how nice to have that feeling.

My mouth went up without my knowledge.

The spirit grew endlessly.

"Huuuuuuu."

I chose to breathe quietly in the fullness of my mind.

"Your Majesty? "

Adelia looks at me and opens her eyes.

I raised my sword quietly.

"Your Majesty! Not here..."

Hearing Adelia's screams, I said,

Pot!

I drew down the sword.

After the sword passed, there was an earthy line.

As if it were a stalk of dawn that drives out a deep night, a brightly lit stalk crosses the middle of a dim room and digs into the snow.

I saw that light as if it were hollow.

I was staring at the light until it completely disappeared without even leaving a trace.

Then the light finally disappears.

"Finally!"

I held my fist on fire.

Laughter burst from deep in the lungs.

I couldn't stand it.

Like a lunatic, he snaps his back and laughs.

I smiled and laughed again so that my stomach would tear.

I laughed for so long and put my sword in my waist.

and declared.

"I am back! "

I finally came back from a long, long way.

and declared.

"I am back! "

I finally came back from a long, long way.

"I'm back..."

Right then.

Uzistrap.

A turtle roars into my ears.

"Your Majesty!"

Later, Adelia's screams were dug into her ear.