I Became the Youngest Prince in the Novel Chapter 195

I became the youngest prince in the novel Chapter 195

Chapter 48 Floating City (12)

“outside?”

“Yeah, outside. When God talked about you, he said it was outside. “I don’t know if he was referring to you exactly or if he was referring to something else about you.”

Obergia nodded in response to Shion’s question.

“I don’t know if it was accidental or intentional, but that word came up in conversation only once. Still, it was something I remembered in a unique way.”

“It’s outside… … .”

What on earth did he have in mind when he said that?

‘Could it be the Black Star?’

That was a possibility.

The Black Star is a heterogeneous force that does not fit anywhere.

Therefore, it fits well with the word “outside.”

‘Even if that’s the case, why did you use the word outside?’

Is there some hidden meaning?

Something unknown.

“Just in case, don’t try to ask me who the god I was talking to was. “Because it’s a secret.”

In fact, the very conversation had to be kept a secret, but as a sign of gratitude to Zion, Gwangryong risked the loss and leaked the content of the conversation.

Shion nodded understandingly at the dragon, speculated about him for a while, and eventually gave up the thought.

Because there were so few clues at the moment.

‘It would be better to think about it when additional clues emerge.’

With that, it was time for Zion to lift the teacup in front of him again.

-It’s been a while, Gwangryong.

The frost spirit, who had been quiet all this while, appeared and made a knowing gesture towards Obergia.

-Is this the first time we’ve seen each other in almost 2,000 years?

With those words, the spirit looked down at the light dragon with an arrogant gaze.

Even so, she was a girl who was shorter than Shion’s sitting height, so she was naturally looking up rather than looking down.

Obergia, who was looking closely at the frost spirit that suddenly appeared, asked Zion.

“Emperor, what is this spirit? It looks like a unique spirit… … .”

-Hmm, maybe you don’t recognize me? I completely understand. Actually, at first I didn’t recognize you as the dragon I met before.

Shion looked at the girl who nodded with a solemn expression for a moment, then opened her mouth to Gwangryong.

“The Frost Queen. “To be exact, part of that mental body.”

“her… … This spirit is the Frost Queen? I knew she disappeared for some reason a thousand years ago, but I never thought she existed in this form… … .”

At Zion’s words, Obergia looked at the frost spirit with eyes full of surprise.

I thought that after living for over 9,000 years, there would be no more surprises, but ever since I met the man in front of me, that thought has been deviating.

-If you have figured it out, now show me the courtesy you deserve. You are also the ruler of this city, so you don’t have to bow your head.

Meanwhile, the frost spirit who made an ice chair and sat down next to Zion opened his mouth, still trying to look down at the light dragon.

It looked quite cute to a third party who knew nothing.

“I need to give this guy a name. Is there anything good?”

Sion, who had let those words slip through one ear, asked Obergia as if he remembered the name of the frost spirit when it appeared. In fact, Sion had been thinking about the name of the frost spirit all along, but was having a hard time because he had no suitable name.

The only good thing is frozen or ice.

Of course, they were only good for Sion, and by the Frost Spirit’s standards, these were names whose contracts could be terminated immediately.

The dragon in front of me has lived for a very long time and is very wise, so it might be able to come up with a good answer.

“hmm… … “It’s a name.”

In response to Shion’s question, Gwangryong stroked his chin.

“A name is the clearest element that defines an entity. That’s why it’s so important. Moreover, in the case of unique spirits, even their essence may change depending on their name, so we must be more careful.”

-Still, you know its importance. Nevertheless, the contractor tried to give me the name Chirp.

A frost spirit who speaks while glaring at Zion with dark eyes.

Shion suddenly wondered how the frost spirit would react if he knew the names he had just been thinking of.

“Hehe, that sounds like a name you would give to a pet. One piece of advice: since this spirit’s predecessor was the Frost Queen, it would be best to name her something related to her. “Maybe that will awaken some of her powers.”

She was the Frost Queen who had escaped the ‘shackles of reincarnation’ to some extent and had reached half-body status.

No matter how much power it has, it is beyond imagination.

“It’s even better if the words themselves have power.”

“If it’s a word with power, it’s something like a verb or a saying.”

“That’s right. I recognized it right away. If necessary, I can tell you some idioms related to freezing. “If you apply them and come up with a name, you’ll get good results.”

“I definitely think it would be better that way.”

-Contractor, is this really something we can look forward to?

In response to Shion’s positive response, the frost spirit asked with his hands clasped together and his eyes sparkling.

A rare sight normally.

From that look, Shion could feel how much the spirit wanted his name.

‘I need to build it quickly.’

If you think about it, living without a name is probably not normal.

“So are you going to go back to the imperial castle now?”

After the story about the frost spirit’s name was over, Obergia asked Zion.

Since he had already achieved his goal and was not interested in the exchange meeting, he thought that Zion would not stay in the floating city any longer.

But Shion shook his head.

“No, there is still work to be done.”

With those words, a person came into Shion’s mind.

This is the second reason why he came to the floating city, and he is someone who will play an important role in the future war against demons.

Now the time to contact that person was approaching.

* * *

-You are an essential being in the world.

Those were the last words Selphia’s father said before he died when she was young.

Her father, a famous wizard even in the floating city, had a confident look in his eyes as he spoke those words.

But Selphia thought that was wrong.

Because his existence was not needed anywhere.

“Rock, is that the one who came to class again?”

“I know. “There’s no use listening to it anyway, so why are you coming?”

A conversation between several students heard in my ears.

Selphia knew that the conversation was directed at her.

Stone.

It was a sarcastic nickname for a girl with hopeless magical talent who couldn’t even feel mana properly.

Selphia thought that such a nickname suited her situation well.

A stone that has no use whatsoever and is scattered along the road, gets hit here and there, and eventually quietly disappears without anyone noticing.

‘No, maybe it’s worse than a stone… … .’

At least the rocks don’t get criticized for being there.

“Honestly, don’t you get annoyed taking the same classes? “I feel like my level is falling too.”

“I’m annoyed that he’s in this city. Doesn’t that mean you have to get out of the city on your own? “Anyway, when you become an adult, you will be forcibly expelled for failing to meet the standards.”

It was as he said.

The floating city had a system in which those born within the city were given a grace period until they came of age, and were mercilessly expelled if their magic did not reach a certain level.

Of course, there was no way for Selphia, who would become an adult next year, to avoid such expulsion.

Her talent was so poor that she couldn’t even use basic level 1 magic properly, let alone that level.

“Hey, stone. Why are you pretending not to hear when you are hearing everything? Could it be that not only can you not use magic, but you can’t even speak?”

With those words, several mischievous students used manipulation-type magic to lift the magic book and written notes that Selphia was looking at into the air and began moving them around.

“It’s a technique you can’t use anyway, so there’s no need to look at it.”

Selphia stood up and waved her hand in an attempt to catch the magic scroll that had risen, but the magic scroll continued to hover only at her fingertips, as if it could not be caught.

The professor who was writing magic tricks on the blackboard looked back at the commotion.

“What are we doing in class?”

The professor opens his mouth with cold eyes.

But what those eyes are looking at is,

“Selphia, hurry up and take a seat with your book. “If you disturb class any longer, I will take you out.”

It was Selphia.

Even though she knew everything about what was going on, the professor only reprimanded her.

The reason was simple.

Because the professor did not consider Selfia to be his student.

No, it wasn’t that much, I thought it was a shame for this Saferan magic school attended by second generation born in the floating city.

“Wow, you’re just leaving? “You don’t listen to the professor.”

The students giggled and the professor urged her on even more.

Meanwhile, Selphia was still struggling with her hands to hold the spell book.

It’s miserable.

This situation, and his own situation, were so miserable.

‘What the hell am I…’ … .’

Why was he born?

A being that is not needed anywhere in the world.

That was Selphia herself.

How much more miserable time had passed?

Finally,

“Selphia, just leave my classroom… … .”

It was the moment when a congratulatory message fell from the mouth of the professor, who was looking at her with irritated eyes.

Shake!

The classroom door suddenly opens.

At that time, about a dozen people began to come inside.

And the moment you see the faces of the people coming in,

“Vice Mayor!”

The eyes of everyone there, including the professor, began to fill with confusion and surprise.

Archendelt, deputy mayor of the floating city.

As the head of the Empire’s exchange meeting, Ahamad Ozrima, the White Flame Emperor, one of the Seven Heavens and called the Grand Wizard.

In addition, there are top-ranking wizards who actually control and move the floating city.

High-ranking people, whose faces you would normally find difficult to even see, were now entering the classroom.

‘Why on earth are they…? … .’

Originally, this was the thought that was on everyone’s mind in the classroom, but there was no one who could answer that thought.

The principal of Saferan Magic School, who brought them into the classroom, also looked like he had no idea what was going on.

at that time,

“From now on, be polite to those who come in.”

Archendelt, who said that, began to bow his head first.

‘… … yes?’

People’s eyes were filled with doubt.

Was there really a person in this city who would be so polite as Deputy Mayor Archendelt?

But the question of those people is,

Jerk.

The next moment, it was all erased by the sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps, although very small, clearly pierced the ears of everyone there.

People’s heads automatically turn towards the source of the sound as if they are fascinated by the strange sensation they feel.

He was there.

The dark gray hair unique to the direct royal family and the bored eyes that make you feel like you’re being sucked in.

Although it was clearly their first time meeting each other, people knew who the man was the moment they saw him.

A heterogeneous yet overwhelming atmosphere felt in every look and gesture.

There was only one person in the world who could have that kind of atmosphere, even among the royal family.

‘6th Prince Sion Agnes.’

one year.

An enigmatic figure who rose from a captive prince with no foundation to the most powerful candidate for the next emperor in just one year.

The monster of Agnes, who shocked the entire world by making countless unconventional moves and impossible achievements.

It was as if I was frozen in place, and I couldn’t move my head back to Prince Sion.

Jerk, jerk.

As soon as he appears, Zion immediately grabs all attention and leadership and begins to slowly walk through the quiet classroom.

Where on earth are we headed?

Finally,

Jerk.

Shion’s steps stopped in front of Selphia.

Selfia’s eyes begin to fluctuate.

That moment,

“Selphia Woodhart.”

With her full name flowing from Zion’s lips,

“I need you.”

A word followed that no one there expected.

fantasy,