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I Become The Villainous Last Prince

"You don't deserve it!" Arryn Nash was killed by his own brother in the clash over the CEO of Nash Company. He died miserable until Goddess Lauriel, one of the Athalaris deities, gave him a second chance. [Host has been identified!] [Initiating Special Ability Selection] [Congratulations!] [You Obtain Manipulation Ability] Arryn woke up and realized he had transmigrated into a world of swords and magic. He became Quentin Reingard, the last prince of the Athalaris Kingdom, who was on the verge of death. Unexpectedly, the person who planned the assassination was Quentin's closest one in the royal family. Using his manipulation powers, he is willing to avoid death and fight back until his ambition is fulfilled, becoming the King of Athalaris. Can Quentin avoid his death and achieve his ambition? *** Update Daily! WSA 2024 Entry! Please support the story by gifting power stones. Month of Mass Release: 50 Power Stones: 1 chapter extra. 100 Power Stones: 2 chaptes extra 50 Golden Ticket: 3 chapters extra. 75 Golden Ticket: 4 chapters extra 1 Gift Magic Castle: 5 chapters extra

Rafaiir_ · Fantasie
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Helferich Eagle in Castlebourne

Quentin stood leaning against the wall of the prison room, watching Harold sit on a chair with both hands holding a paper and pen.

The man told him to send the last message that the spy had sent to Calden Castle. If the information relayed was correct, then it was certain he was indeed Helferich's spy in Castlebourne.

Quentin could tell what the spy's last message was because he was the one who read the message, not Sir Dorren or Lord Edgar. That's why Quentin would check whether Harold's writing was correct.

"If you were the spy, you would remember the last message delivered to Helferich," Quentin replied.

Quentin was still standing with his arms crossed, his eyes focused on Harold, who had yet to start writing on the paper provided.

"I know that, it wasn't long ago and I still remember it," Harold explained.

Quentin nodded while clearing his throat softly. He told Harold to write the message immediately without any help from Quentin.