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Black Prince (2)
It’s not because of my lack of self-esteem.
“Here, water…”
No, really. Would anyone else have the same concerns as me?
“Water, please······!”
Startle.
“Yes, I go!”
I hurriedly grabbed my water bottle and towel and ran to the bed.
The wounded groaned and looked at me.
The right arm that held the bow was shattered, and he was a knight who received the help of a healing priest all day.
I slowly put her back on her back and put a pillow on her back to stand up.
When the canteen was brought to her lips, the woman gulped and drank the water.
Wiping off the cold sweat, she raised her eyebrows to show her thanks.
My face looked much better than it had been a few hours ago. thank god.
“The painkillers seem to work, knight.”
“ha······. I guess so. thanks Stay here all day.”
“no.”
Now that I could not even take out the ether beads let alone healing power, this was the only thing I could do for the Imperial Army.
Volunteer at the Relief Center for the Wounded. As a ‘from the town of honing’, to be of some help.
“I don’t know if I will be able to fight again. My arm is like this.”
“You will get better. Healing priests in the Empire have good abilities.”
“How do people from Shinkuk know so well?”
The knight asked with a smirk. My heart was pounding even though I knew it wasn’t the question I was hoping for an answer to.
I smiled roughly, chatted with her, and looked after the other wounded.
Even late at night, the bonfires outside the barracks continued to roar.
The place was cluttered with people who gave orders, answered them, and carried loads and stretchers.
Inside, there was a strong smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of blood.
Even this was a much more organized environment than during the day.
“A little here…. Get me up…!”
“I’ll go right away!”
I busily grabbed a towel and a basin and started moving again.
The patient likes to read, so it would be good to put a small board on the pillow.
I’ll look for it later.
This morning, the Battle of Mount Trosart ended with Lister’s victory.
The hut mountain village, which was once a shelter for the village of Honing, is now a field base for the Imperial Army.
The village at the foot of the mountain has been transformed into a space for commanders and soldiers to recover and rest.
Viscount Fin Trosart received 1,000 support from the royal family and fought fiercely, but was defeated in a three-day battle.
Not only did he lose his loyal knights, he was taken prisoner wearing an etheric restraint device.
I heard that he was an excellent healing priest.
Even if the Empire won’t borrow his power right away.
“······ I should start preparing for the cremation of the dead. Bring the priest who will preside over the sacraments.”
“I will take your name.”
“We’re going to need people to move the body.”
“Yes, I will prepare.”
As I covered a patient’s blanket, I suddenly lifted my head.
The voices of older knights could be heard outside the barracks.
It seemed that those who were killed would soon be sent away.
It must be terrifying and difficult, but I also wanted to add a hand.
Nothing compares to the pain of directly jumping into battle.
Whispering that I’ll be back soon, I walked out the entrance.
“Hey, excuse me in the middle of the talk…”
That was then.
– Bukkake, bum buck, bum buck
“My Majesty.”
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Omg!
“How did you get here?”
“I see the Little Sun of Lister.”
Going crazy!
I quickly bowed my back, realizing that this was not enough, I immediately fell to the floor.
I didn’t dare open my mouth. The knights and soldiers didn’t even look at me. It was natural.
Today, I was a humble and helpless commoner of the new country.
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On the other hand, the being who appeared before them was the emperor’s son.
The one who led the battle of Trosart to victory. A hero trusted and revered by the entire army.
“How is the situation at the relief center?”
Prince Cedric Lister. The guy who used to be my friend
“Thirty serious injuries and two hundred minor injuries. It is said that there are about twenty people who wander through the four stages of life, and tonight will be a turning point. The priests are looking separately.”
“Warriors.”
“About one hundred and thirty, my lord. As the last-minute search continues at the shore, the number will eventually increase…”
A tragic report followed. I lowered my head as I touched the pebble.
Looking only at the ‘numbers’, I knew that the prince fought really well.
The casualties were less than expected, and the management of the wounded seemed to be done well.
It has been a long time since he was discharged, but the fact that he is a good boss could be felt just by looking at his discipline over the past few days.
the problem is······.
The problem is, this tragedy should not have happened in the first place.
My mind kept getting messed up.
“Is there anything lacking?”
“Fortunately, the Winite River does not dry out, so there seems to be no problem in supplying drinking water. However, depending on the speed at which reinforcements arrive…”
I silently bit my lip. I’ve thought about it dozens or hundreds of times.
Shall I say that I am me right now?
Will the soldiers stand in front of him, with or without a sword at his neck? yes then!
Let’s take care of the sleeping courage, carry a torn bag, and carry the naked growth in our hands.
Then everything will be resolved in no time.
My friends will heal their wounds quickly, and they will understand my apologies and explanations quickly.
He was very friendly, so he would be happy to forgive him.
Maybe even the war could end in a whirlwind. It’s so easy…
“Are the rimless marigolds coming?”
“No, he will defend the border area from Bauterlot. Rear support is from Duke Cecil Blanquere…”
There’s no way it’s that easy
The Empire, which has already been insulted several times, cannot stop the war just because I have come back alive.
It felt like my eyes were fading away.
The moment I reveal who I am, I have to confess that this place is in a novel.
It’s a problem that never goes away, and it didn’t.
It was a deception to dare to hide one side.
The reason I came back here in the first place was to tell him and apologize.
In fact, I risked my life to cross the world line, so I had to do it.
But, it was scary.
“Then it will be quiet for a while.”
“okay. Your Majesty has marched hard all the way here, and the speed of the advance of the allies is so fast that it is necessary to give the soldiers a rest at this point. For the time being, base defense is our top priority. I also sent a message to your Majesty.”
When I came here, I made up my mind so quickly, but it was difficult to speak even once when I was facing my friend.
Even my courage fell asleep and I was alone.
He was pathetic, scared of the lever, and his eyes lit up.
Would you mind if someone slaps you on the cheek? If that’s possible, I’d love to have both.
“Would you like to reply to His Majesty Aurelie, Your Majesty?”
“…No, I don’t think it’s necessary.”
But in the time we spent together…
Can you guarantee that Prince Jesse Penetian’s ‘conditions’ didn’t affect it?
Things like the status of a prince, good looks, and a story that comes to mind.
Could it be that the elements that make up a person’s background have no effect on his or her relationship with another person?
no. That’s impossible.
The relationship I built with my friends was a lie from the beginning, and it was a disguise that I borrowed from someone else.
Even if it was an unwanted possession, the result was the same. I deceived and they deceived.
Even I became bolder as time passed. He acted as if he had done anything and set out to prevent a war.
As the kind people asked if they were coming from the side, a sense of self-conceited skyrocketed.
I believed that if I talked and negotiated, there would be changes.
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On a fake subject.
“Sir, would you like to see the wounded?”
“Do that.”
“You are truly merciful.”
So it ended up like this. A war broke out, and everyone was wounded.
I died as an undetected liar.
“·················ogue.”
The soft, moist soil wrapped around his palms. So I need ether.
In reality, I am just an ordinary person.
Because he’s an ordinary twenty-nine man who doesn’t fit in with this world.
I want to live up to the expectations of the people I like.
If there is ether, I’m still thinking that half of it won’t go away.
I have a strong desire to help people who are sick, but my heart was like this.
Even though I knew it was an ugly and embarrassing thought, this was my sincerity.
·······It would be nice if I could act like the protagonists of the novel.
“Look.”
“Uh-huh, this friend must have been too nervous.”
What would Christel do in a situation like this? If it were Ga-in, whom Jung Eun-seo loved so much.
“youth!”
“ah!”
I shook my head in chill. Immediately, orange eyes and eyes met.
The man in jet-black armor was paler than the last time I saw him.
His semi-curly hair was dark as if it had swallowed up all the light in the world.
I’m so startled that my mouth is open,
“Where! Hear the Prince!”
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Oops! He shook his head backwards.
“sorry! I was thinking about something else for a while-”
“Okay, when you’re done thinking, let’s clear the way. Your Majesty will come in.”
“I’m sorry.”
I was lying on my face in front of the aid station, blocking the path of the Crown Prince.
Fortunately, an older knight gave me a good Tyler.
It was the Great Buddha Sutra that would have been taken away sooner if there had been a strict person.
As he hurriedly turned to the side, a sharp voice pierced his ears.
“Hey, you’re from a new country.”
“Yes? Ah yes.”
The new country clothes that Fino lent were thin and light, so it was easy to work.
It wasn’t hard to go back and forth between the wet riverside and the scorching sun.
“Marquis. No matter how commoner you are, you’ve heard our conversation, so can I just leave it alone?”
“Shouldn’t it be locked up or shut down? Maybe Trosart’s back…”
I lowered my gaze as I felt my brain swell. I felt a sense of crisis.
i was so stupid You’re not a prince anymore, but you’re sitting in a place like this.
I should have walked away!
“No, no. are you okay. This guy said he’s volunteering. Wherever the soldiers worked, they were there. right?”
Thankfully, the teacher gave me a chance earlier. posted an answer quickly.
“Yes, Marquis Shise. you’re right. There is no other connection other than the residents here. You are entering with the permission of the priest in charge,”
“mouth.”
flinch. The father’s harsh voice fell. I quickly licked my lips.
“Shut up.”
“·················ogue.”
It was as cold as ice. The north wind seemed to blow in midsummer.
He just walked over and entered the aid station.
Embarrassed noble knights belatedly rolled up the cloth and took care of the upper hand.
That was how quickly things ended. The surroundings turned around again.
A swordsman who moves firewood from the other side, a wizard who washes his hair roughly in front of the barracks.
Villagers distributing soup to hungry soldiers.
“Did you see this guy swinging a knife in the morning? Just like this, like this!”
“I thought I even learned dance in a new country!”
“Ah, stop talking!”
“Wah ha ha ha!”
“·················ogue.”
And I lay still in the commotion.
*
a few days later.
The inside of the imperial army barracks was very noisy.
The gazes of the commanders seated at the long table wandered everywhere.
The first to reach the noble prince, then to the shaken prophet.
However, they were the only ones who did not change their expressions.
An archer, who could not stand it, raised his hand and spoke.
“Are you uncertain, Commander? What do you mean?”
Modest maintained an upright posture.
It may not fit the situation, but the silver-rimmed glasses of the youth were shining as proudly as ever.
“It’s just like I said. There is still no clearly visible revelation. I do not know what will happen when Your Majesty leaves Trosart and march inland.”
It was a voice that had not yet taken off the boy’s shirt.
It was also the younger generation who expressed dissatisfaction with him.
“Huh! Indeed, etc.”
“That’s right…. The one who could see the future without hindrance!”
“What happened? You went out on behalf of Fleur de Lis, but at such an important moment, your foresight is lost.”
“It must be God’s will. It is not my will.”
At those words, everyone’s mouths were closed like scallops.
Even for the same wizard, it was difficult to understand each other’s mana operation methods without having the exact same specialties.
Even more difficult and rare talents like ‘prophecy’ were virtually unknown.
As the young men calmed down, this time the older commanders spoke up.
It was a relatively relaxed and calm atmosphere.
“It is true that we have won many victories with the performance of General Manager Bakari so far. However, war is by no means a war of wisdom. Even if you don’t have any information, what you have to win is a real battle, and this is accompanied by fierce fighting spirit and strategy. There is no reason to panic and get lost just because the manager is having a hard time.”
A woman said softly. Then the husband immediately agreed.
“That is correct. Aren’t all of you who have gathered here great strategists? Let’s send an additional scouting squad to check the situation. An in-depth examination of Viscount Trosart will give you more information. The Crown Princess will probably be protecting the central part, so the more careful you are, the better. Rather, we need to look back on our attitude of being overly dependent on the manager.”
He also gave adult advice.
The Imperial youth, as always, grunted, yet accepted the teachings and were polite.
The meeting did not last long.
Prince Sedric carefully listened to all the reports, gave some instructions, and then left the barracks.
He was like his mother and valued efficiency. There was no unnecessary time wastage.
When everyone returned to their respective positions, Modest got up late with some data.
If I moved with others, I felt like I had to have a conversation.
He hated the awkward atmosphere of those moments.
-Sreuk
I walk through the cloth of the barracks and come out alone,
“Servant! You must come today, okay?”
“I will. Even if it’s late, I’ll come by and read it.”
“It’s a promise, okay? Everyone is curious about what’s next, so I’m going to die for it!”
“ha ha ha. I promise.”
I saw a young brown-haired young man smiling brightly.
He was walking towards the next aid station, clutching a bunch of old books.
The Prophet’s blue-silver eyes widened. The author has been his focus these days.
A pretty face that easily draws attention. The same voice as Prince Jesse Penetian.
A man who lives alone in the village of Honing with no family or lovers, and serves the Imperial Army day and night.
who can’t see the future.
“There, over there.”
“······Yes? Me?”
Hearing Modest’s call, he widened his eyes and turned around.
“okay. don’t talk seperately.”
The Prophet tapped his chin and said bluntly. I just thought it went well.
It seems that the reason the revelation is not seen is due to interest, so if we dig deeper this time,
“Yes. That will be fine!”
······What makes you laugh? Did the swearing not work?