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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 · ファンタジー
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760 Chs

Chapter 112 The Only Path

"Really?"

King Kessel's voice came from across the long table, incredibly cold.

"Is this the matter you've been brooding over?"

The King's shadow stretched long on the wall behind him by the firelight, and his eyes shimmered with faint mockery:

"Your… mother?"

Thales gazed deeply at King Kessel.

Therren Girana.

High Priest Lexia, Queen Keira, Old Crow, Griwo—almost everyone who knew his mother held starkly different opinions about this woman.

So, what about his father?

"Don't forget," the prince spoke softly:

"I inherited her name."

Or perhaps more.

The King snorted lightly.

"Gilbert never should have let you choose that middle name."

He spoke slowly, his words chilling with indifference:

"Meaningless."

Thales also smiled faintly and shook his head:

"As far as I know, it was you who told Gilbert her name."

"What then do you expect?"

The King's response was swift and cold: