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Kingdom's Bloodline

A lowly child beggar, a noble prince, a monster viewed as the enemy of the entire world. If you possess all three identities at the same time, which identity would you choose to help you earn a better ending? Thales did not have the answer. He only knew that he came to a different and magnificent world, and he had to face a future that was as difficult to handle as a nightmare. The glorious Empire had already been destroyed for one thousand years, the dying royal family suffered many problems, the legendary sacred battle had plenty of conspiracies, the divided world was in chaos. But Thales had nothing. The only thing he had left was an unswerving determination to preserve his own identity, bravery which would allow him to survive in a perilous situation, and a belief that he would never submit to principles he did not believe. “A King does not gain respect by virtue of his bloodline. The bloodline's glory rests on the deeds of the King.” Darkness will baptize light. Fire will create true steel. The forbidden prince’s story starts here.

Masterless Sword · Fantasía
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760 Chs

Far, far away...

In the narrow and simple but bright, warm tavern cellar…

"'I probably won't be able to escape. But they'll be able to live…'"

A battered boy in shaggy clothes clenched his fists.

He raised his head and looked at the heroic and valiant-looking brunette who had a pair of khukuris strapped to her ankles and forced a smile.

"'I have to depart to Red Street Market now."'

'That was…' he tried to think in his blurry state.

*Boom… Boom!*

A loud thunderclap sounded, and his thoughts became clear because of it. Then, he saw another scene.

It was a magnificent hall built in the shape of a semicircle. The same boy who seemed to be dressed in beautiful clothes and gorgeous ornaments, but was actually badly injured, stood before many important officials. They were dressed in luxurious clothing and had stern expressions as well as dignified mannerisms…

"'Yes, Duke Covendier. … It was I who saved your life…"'