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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!}}}

Magic_ · Fantasi
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142 Chs

Little Rocket Man

"I'll keep that in mind," I chuckled, trying to inject some humor into the tense situation. I carefully positioned her so her back was to my chest and her arms were securely wrapped around my torso. "Now, hold on tight and whatever happens, don't let go."

Before she could protest any further, I took a deep breath, braced myself, and, with her in tow, leaped off the wall. As we plummeted toward the ground, I could feel Lilliana's grip tighten, her body tense against mine.

"Just a little further," I whispered, tapping the deploy mechanism of the glider built into my armor.

Suddenly, the fabric wings unfurled with a whoosh, catching the wind and arresting our descent as we glided out and away from the wall. Below us, the mass of undead soldiers seemed to ripple like a dark sea, undead eyes trailing our flight.

Lilliana let out an exhale that sounded suspiciously like a suppressed scream, and I smiled at her bravery, but that was the easy part.