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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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Traductor: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

It was only after a long while that Thales recovered from his emotions of distress and helplessness.

"What is this?"

He turned to Morat, who was seated calmly.

The Black Prophet smirked, "What do you think it is?"

Thales was silent for a few seconds.

"When my father sent me over," the prince's voice was solemn and bleak, "He told me that I should come see the mess I've made."

'The mess.'

Thales slipped into a daze momentarily.

Morat said quietly, "You've seen it then. The liquor industry in the capital will see a considerable period of panic and depression, at least."

Thales clenched his fists.

"Damn the prince."

"Everything he does…has an extremely huge impact, alright?"

He could still hear Dagori's voice in his head.

"But I didn't do anything," Thales muttered.

The Black Prophet sneered. "At your level, doing nothing can also be a gesture.