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Weakest Prince

A person from modern Earth has been transmigrated into a world where magic, powerful knights, and all kinds of other things exist, taking on the role of a prince. At first, he is glad to be in the body of a prince, but he quickly realizes that he is actually the weakest and most condemned among all the princes. As he worries about this, his system arrives. The first novel I published. (The story starts off slow-paced, but I'll try my best to pick up the pace as it goes on.") Note: His system is a 'Simp' system, so he had to act simp to gain a simp points to increase his stats. Cover photo isn't mine

notoverlydone · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

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The sunlight shone through the window of Mathias' room as he woke up and stretched his arms and legs.

Despite not going out much in his past life, Mathias knew how to exercise in his room after waking up.

He remembered the events of the previous night and felt troubled.

It was clear that this was not the end, and Stacy would not let the matter rest easily. Mathias sighed and decided to forget about it for now.

He would go have breakfast and then call his maid for practice.

A knock on the door alerted Mathias to the presence of his butler, Edward. "Prince Mathias, it's time for breakfast," Edward said respectfully.

Mathias nodded and donned his royal clothes before walking down the hall towards the royal dining room.

...

Edward was a bit surprised from Mathias response as he always habitually asked Prince Mathias, and his response is always skip the breakfast or lunck.

He thought that Mathias will skip breakfast again, as Mathias didn't have much power in the palace, Edward would have to personally beg the chef for food to serve Mathias, as the chef would not personally make food for him unless he went to the dining room.

However, other princes and princesses who held more power and influence in the palace would be served breakfast or lunch in their own rooms without having to leave their rooms.

If they were in the mood to personally go to the dining room for breakfast or lunch, they would do so.

...

Unlike dinner time, when the king would personally call the royal children to eat together unless they were independent or busy outside, breakfast and lunch were much more relaxed.

The tradition of the royal family of Lucia eating dinner together was well-established.

As Mathias walked down the hall, he slowly reached the dining room.

Mathias, on the other hand, had to personally go to the dining room, where Edward would serve him.

After all, the servants of the palace were not Mathias' servants, and they secretly looked down on him, they will not even obey him despite being a Prince.

Even if the king knew that the servants did not obey Mathias, he will not care.

"The trash is surprisingly here," said a prince younger than Mathias disdainfully.

Mathias looked on and saw Prince Ren sitting across from him, looking at him with arrogance. A fifteen year old Princess Stella was also sitting with him.

"Hmph! It's really a wonder how such trash could be born into the royal family!" said Prince Lance with disgust.

Mathias, who was being mocked, felt quite annoyed.

He remembered his past life, where he was often bullied and called "Skeleton," and couldn't help but feel gloomy inside.

Without the king's presence, the royal princes and princesses would not be restrained in showing their prejudice towards Mathias.