DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
"I hate you."
Damian turned around and ran.
"Ian!"
But before he could follow him, the enemy rushed toward Alexander.
–Bang!
The boy deflected the sword away and sent a diagonal slash to his throat. Blood spurted out and he fell to the ground. Sensing a presence behind him, Alexander spun and made a thrust.
"Urg!"
His sword penetrated the man's heart and he died while standing.
He peeked out the corner of his eyes when another was coming in, however, the soldier suddenly slumped down after a dagger pierced his neck.
A black figure landed behind Alexander and walked leisurely to the corpse he had just killed. He pulled out the dagger and red liquid was seen dripping from it. Fedel turned to the boy whilst swinging his knife to get rid of the blood.
"Mind telling me, how did he manage to descend the mountain?"
"You should have seen my face the moment I saw him."