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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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Fight my Super Cool Robots

As Galant soared through the air, I focused on Akasha and my father below. The undead army advanced, and the tension in the air was palpable. The city of Jagar, fortified and ready, stood as the last bastion against the approaching darkness.

I took a deep breath, summoning my armor and scythe. Lily and the others watched from the walls, concern etched on their faces. The battle was about to begin.

In a blur of motion, I descended from Galant's back and landed in the center of the black knights. My impact didn't blow them back, but all the knights in black armor backed off to form a circle. It opened up in the direction that Akasha and my father were waiting. 

"Curious," I mused to myself. Maybe I would get lucky, and then nights would just sit tight and let me fight. Something like I used to see in movies where the two strongest of each army would face off to save the bloodshed.