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The Kind Prince Who Became An Evil Lord of Darkness

Betrayal is a wound that every man has felt, I wrote this story to show how it can make a man strong. "What is the difference between a hero, a villain and a coward? A hero uses his sword to protect people A villain uses people to protect his sword Both are better than a coward A coward has no sword, and uses empty words to protect his life A sword is not just a man's weapon, it is a man's ambition, and without ambition, a man is merely a coward. In order to be a hero or a villain a man must have ambition. The difference between the two is where that ambition lies." -The Dark Prince In 17th century France, the rich nobles control the world with a magic system called "Artifacts". Prince an innocent hearted prince of the Bourbon Kingdom, one day has his life thrown into chaos by betrayal, and inherits an "Artifact" that is the ancient spirit of "The Dark King". Through misfortune after misfortune, Prince eventually loses everything and starts his life over without a royal name. Prince vows to make his way back to the top hiding amongst the everyday people of France. Prince is a Japanese style light novel based on Machiavelli’s classic "The Prince". Although this work takes influence from it, the story, quotes, and characters are all completely original. It is mostly the concept of good and evil that is borrowed from Machiavelli.

Gaburieru · Kỳ huyễn
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186 Chs

Chapter 59: 3000 Men

"What is the enemy's status?" King Francis asked.

He folded his arms looking over the horizon of the battleground. He and his men were at the bottom of a mountain pass looking up at the French army just a few kilometers away.

A man with glowing red eyes sat beside him looking into some sort of visionary abyss. As he hummed some inaudible chant his eyes vented out glowing neon particles as he tapped into some all seeing power.

"They are standing resolutely, anticipating our action," The man said. "They are waiting for our move, just as planned."

"Good," King Francis said, nodding his head.

He reached into his pocket taking out a small flame that burned brightly in the palm of his hand.

"Ricardo…" He said under his breath. "It's all up to you now."

Meanwhile back at the mountain pass, the assassin with the violet ribbon approached Godefroi and his twin brother.

"My King," She said, taking a bow.