DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
The inn was quite spacious. It had a bedroom and a living room. There were five people inside; Alexander, Chislon, Ulrich, Fedel, and the kidnapper; while Alexander's knights were guarding the door outside.
–Thud!
Fedel threw the kidnapper's body onto the cold floor and Chislon activated his Mana Disruption Device, in case the man tried something funny.
Fedel lowered the man's hood and a brunette head came into view. There were many scars on his face and his age was estimated to be in his late twenties.
Chislon couldn't help but furrow his forehead, he had no idea how such a young man like him ended up being a kidnapper.
Fedel took off the man's robe and rummaged through all his pockets. He found a sword, a dagger, a communication device, a badge, Damian's Telesphere, and some cheap potions.
All in all, nothing of value.
–Slap! –Slap! –Slap!