I Became the Prince in the Novel

I Became the Prince in the Novel
Chapter 1



A room large enough to be believed to be a banquet hall, but with minimal furniture for the living room.


Shrek


In such a room, a man was sitting on an antique chair made of black wood, flipping through bookshelves.


The man's eyes followed the bookshelf, chasing after the letters endlessly.


First emperor.


agnes blood iron


world ruler.


Bok Bok Hwang (y).


Demon Emperor.


Heukseongje (f).


All of these are modifiers for men.


forest western fairy.


eastern beast.


For the giant horde in the north.


The true king of the world who devoured all the nations that existed on earth except demons with a level of charisma with extraordinary strength and trembled and woven them into one great kingdom, ‘Agnes’.


All the creatures of the world see him, adore him, and fear him.


” It's not good.”


A low voice came out from the man's mouth, which finally turned the last page.


Chronicle of the Hero Flosimar.


It was the name of the book that the man had read until now.


I found it on my study room bookshelf by chance, and it was just a heroic novel that often circulated around the world.


A book where even how he was able to enter the Imperial Palace was still in question.


However, the book that takes place hundreds of years after this present is interesting because it raised his kingdom, Agnes.


Moreover, the realistic descriptions and detailed descriptions were impressive as if they were actually drawing events in the future.


In particular, the description of each region, including the Imperial Palace, was as realistic as if they had actually been there.


But I don't like the ending.


A novel depicting the life of an ordinary hero ends with the destruction of the enemy of destiny, the Demon King.


However, this book is about the failure of the hero, not his success.


The hero tragically died without destroying the demon lord, and after that, the world was destroyed by the demon lord and the demon lord army.


And the most decisive reason for that was the fall of the empire.


Even as the world was dying, the empire and mankind were in a hurry to secure their own interests.


In the end, the hero went to the devil without receiving any support from the divided and fallen empire.


“I'm wasting my time.”


A very poor novel even difficult to call it third class, especially in the sense that the empire would fall.


At first glance, his memory of carving everything up to the point of hatred.


As if it was unworthy to be felt, the emperor's eyes immediately closed the book, and a deep sense of boredom and boredom began to appear in his eyes.


Ever since he had everything in the world in his hands, it was a feeling that always followed him like a shadow.


There is no place to go and get up.


“… … .”


The emperor's eyes slowly closed as he looked at the ‘Chronicles of Flosimar Heroes’ in front of him with bored eyes for a moment.


* * *


A quiet palace where only the soft moonlight shone.


Tadat up!


An old knight with strong eyes and tightly shut lips was galloping through such a palace hall.


“Heh heh heh!”


As if it had already reached its limit, a loud breath flowed out from the knight's mouth nonstop.


No matter how old he was, he would be able to run alone for an hour, but behind the knight's back was a man who seemed to have lost consciousness and did not move.


” Why why!”


The old knight's eyes trembled as if he could not understand the situation.


As usual, the palace that was engulfed that night was very quiet.


But that's not the problem.


At least not as quiet as it is now.


Because the man who restrained and breathed dangerously was the owner of this palace and the prince of Agnes, a great kingdom.


“Did you say that no one is looking after His Majesty?”


Although such a prince was attacked by assassins in the palace and chased, the guards did not even appear, let alone protect the prince.


Moreover, the barrier and magic trap that was originally triggered when the intruder entered were not activated at all.


“... .. Fredo? Who's behind you? …!”


At that moment, a servant who was inspecting the magic lamp in the palace that was suddenly switched off from the front made a puzzled expression when he saw an old knight running towards him, saying, then opened his eyes wide when he saw the prince behind his back.


Tadat up!


The old knight, who kept his mouth shut as if he didn't even have time to answer, quickly passed by such a servant.


The sorrow that crept into the eyes of the knight.


The moment when the new knight type is far away.


Scrap!


‘Yang Mulia Shion... ..’.


In the presence of the old knight, who was fading due to his extreme stamina consumption, a faint smiling face appeared in his mind.


Due to his weak body and weak disposition, he was the king of a knight who was pushed out of the battle for the throne and almost imprisoned.


But even that was not enough, the people who imprisoned his master were now trying to take the life of his master as well.


Wretched life than ordinary people.


The old knight did not want his master's end to end like this.


So I have to keep it anyway.


“Cannot be like this.”


bang up!


With that thought in mind, the old knight bit his lips and suddenly stopped and kicked at the living room door next to him.


Then he laid the prince on a long sofa in the room and blocked the door.


Before his stamina ran out, he decided to fight against Bae Su-jin.


The assassins following such knights rushed over without a word.


Suga Gak's!


Explosive sword science.


However, contrary to his determination, the old knight's sword was unable to stop the assassins.


The two assassins tagged and pushed the old knight away while the other assassins passed the open door and rushed towards the prince.


“Your Highness Prince!!”


The old knight, who turned his back on the assassins he faced as if he did not mind giving up his own life, ran towards the prince.


But the assassins moved faster than the knights.


Tadat up!


An assassin who arrived in front of the unconscious prince in an instant with light steps as if walking on water raised his sword.


The killer's eyes are emotionless.


He did not wonder who the man in front of him was or why he should die.


I only did it because I had been assigned.


Finally, the assassin's sword fell toward the prince's heart.


” Impossible!”


It was at that moment that a cry like a scream erupted from the mouth of the old knight, Fredo.


That time.


Everyone there can see it.


The prince's heart is targeted by the killer.


The tip of the sword that stopped without being able to advance any further was right in front of such a heart.


very much!


Was it fixed in space?


Although the assassin wielding the sword gave his temple enough power to draw blood, the tip of the sword could not move forward even an inch.


“… … !”


When the strange sight first stirred up agitation in the eyes of the other assassins.


The prince's eyes that were closed slowly opened.


It was as if looking at the surface of the lake that even a gentle breeze was not blowing, eyes were silent and listless.


It was a look he had never seen before.


slowly.


The prince's eyes, which rose as he pushed the tip of the assassin's sword in front of his heart with his finger, scanned the scene in the room.


Like trying to figure out everything that's happening right now.


“Shion...... majesty?”


When a mysterious voice came out from the old knight's mouth, it looked completely different from the prince he had until now.


” Kill it.”


Pavabat!


Only then did the assassins come to their senses and start running towards the prince again.


The prince was still looking at the rushing assassins with lethargic eyes as if he had nothing to do with him.


The moment when the swords of the assassins, which finally reached right in front of them in an instant, were about to strike the prince's neck.


Shrek


There's darkness all around.


and.


Bubble bubbling!


The heads of the assassins that rushed with him started to explode.


Immediately after, the bodies of the assassins who lost their heads fell to the floor helplessly, and the bright red blood flowing from them stained the floor.


What the hell's going on?


“… … .”


An old knight looked at his master with a blank expression as if he could not understand the situation.


Looking into the room dyed red with such knights.


” It's fun.”


Shion, no, the iron-blooded agnes residing in Prince Zion's body, smiled lightly.