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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 · Fantasy
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585 Chs

It was late at night in Heroic Spirit Palace.

Outside Thales' bedroom door, Thales was left speechless.

Thales looked at the people before him in immense embarrassment.

"How old are you? How old?!" an urgent yet dissatisfied female voice sounded in front of him.

Aida, his elf protector looked at the restless Thales and the shy Little Rascal behind him. She grimaced sadly under her cloak. "The first night of your arrival and you've already started bringing a girl to your bedroom?"

"She's alone and very—" Thales grumbled as though he was wronged.

"So she needs your company?!" Aida interrupted him with an unpleasant expression on her face.

Ralf and Wya exchanged looks by her side. They also stared at Thales in a peculiar manner.

"Aida, listen to me…" Thales instinctively had a feeling that things were about to progress badly.