Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
"What the hell!" Nathaniel cursed the moment five golden Magic Circles materialized above the Refugee Camp as he ran through the wilderness.
"What in the world is that little imp thinking?!" He exclaimed, his voice filled with irritation, "Using that much Magic is beyond reckless! What if his Mana Pool is damaged?!"
The Knights trailing behind him could only sweat profusely as they listened to the young Prince's grumbling. Nathaniel had been complaining about his younger brother's actions for more than ten minutes, and their ears had started to throb from his non-stop ranting.
Nevertheless, who would dare to tell the Imperial Prince to be quiet?
"That brat! I swear, I'll give him a good spanking when I see him!" Nathaniel muttered under his breath, still fuming with anger.