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A Throw-Away Prince's Epic: Return of the Forgotten King

Author's Quote: "If I can't have one in this reality, let me create one so I can have them all!" In the mystical realm of Velum, Dante is reborn as Gideon Von Alphonse Rose Vienerstien, heir to the prestigious Vienerstien Kingdom. But Gideon's joy is short-lived when he's assigned the humble title of Master Craftsman by the Church of Classes. Undeterred, he forges ahead, using his skills from his past life to prove his worth. Married off to a princess of Havenby, Gideon discovers the hidden potential of his craft, defying norms and steadily rising in power. However, his journey takes a dark turn when news of his father's undead assault reaches him. With Jagar in his sights, Gideon returns to Corundum to thwart his father's conquest. As Gideon navigates challenges, encounters enigmatic Beasts, and receives divine blessings, he realizes he's part of a cosmic game. The choices he makes set in motion a divine intervention, with gods descending upon the mortal plane. In a world on the brink of upheaval, Gideon must shape his destiny amidst celestial forces, where every decision carries weight. {{{Hey you! Yeah, you! I am a 35 year old man, and I just want to put it out here before you start reading that not all adults act or are as smart as their age credits them for. For the first time I have based the MC strictly off choices that I, myself would make in his position. I am sorry if my maturity isn't up to snuff, but before becoming a writer, I worked for 15 years in construction. I just wanted to add this little point before you read so you don't have any misconceptions going into this book!}}}

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What Next?

Time slowed as I focused on a message that appeared from my class and not my suit.

| Viper's Wrath Scythe has collected 45/500,000 souls. Once requirements are met, A Rank Viper's Wrath Scythe with become Epic Rank Shi Shi Scythe of the Disciple |

Half a million souls?! What did I just turn into?! The Grim Reaper?! I didn't have time to worry about it as the undead seemed to rush at me with even greater fervor. The Viper's Wrath Scythe snaked out and even the stretched sections of the handle were cutting them to pieces.

*Chink!*

My visor pinpointed the target that had blocked my strike, and it was one of the royal guards that hadn't been sent with my father. Now the man looked more like a deranged butcher than the knight he had once been.

"Galant! How much longer do you need to nap? Things are starting to get a bit hairy over here!" I called, and his status popped into my visor.

[REPAIR: 80% - MOVEMENT RESTORED IN 50s]