1 Who is this kid?

Dug... Dug... Dug...

The loud stomping of the horse's hooves was clearly audible. It seems, the residents of a village are now gathering because they go about their daily routine by doing physical exercise.

"Did you hear the hoofs?" asked one of the villagers to the companion beside him.

"Yes I heard it. Is that your highness?" he asked back which made the villagers put on a flat face.

"Hey, are you stupid? Your noble lord has just returned to his palace a few hours ago. I'm afraid that the wolf ghost is coming," replied the villager which made his companions speechless.

Just finished speaking, suddenly a horse hit several villagers which made the other villagers shocked. Not long after, several other cavalry came and killed all the gathered villagers. Bloodshed continued, the remaining villagers tried to escape.

But unfortunately, what they did was in vain. They were successfully chased and killed with a very sadistic until leaving the village head. One of the masked men approached the village head on his horse.

got off the horse and approached the village head who now could do nothing more.

"How? are you satisfied now?" said the man who then took off his mask. The village head was surprised to see the figure that was now right in front of him.

"Wolf ghost?! Prince Damian! Please forgive me. I will do whatever you want! Please don't kill me," the village head prostrated, begging for mercy. But what he did was in vain, now what is in front of him is the cruelest prince across the country. Until whenever he will never give forgiveness to his target.

"Hmm you apologize to me? Have you forgotten who I am?" Damian asked with a cold, even face. After that, Damian slashed the village chief's neck and left without the slightest sense of guilt.

A few minutes later....

Damian and his five mainstay troops now decided to take a short break in a former agricultural area. Because it was a war that destroyed the vast and beautiful farmland and no one else wanted to take care of it.

"Hmm, today isn't fun, is it? None of them are against us," said one of the troops, Jacob.

"Yes, you're right. I feel dissatisfied with massacring the villagers earlier! Even though from the crimes they committed a few days ago, it should have been able to overcome us even if it didn't last long," said Jake.

"You'd better shut up! It's still best if we can do this mission briefly! At this rate, we can do the remaining missions," said Nick firmly.

"Hmm never mind Nick, there's no need to take them both seriously. You know the nature of the two of them who only think about fighting and fighting!" replied John while distributing drinks to the three of them. When John had just finished distributing drinks to the three of them...

"Hey, have you seen Prince Damian? I only saw him when he arrived here after that he disappeared somewhere," asked Cadwagn who was Damian's assistant.

"What? I didn't hear wrong? His assistant, the prince, doesn't know where the prince is. Stupid! Usually you always know where he is," answered Jacob, which made Cadwagn irritated at him.

"Yes I know that I always know Damian's whereabouts but that doesn't mean all the time. Now I don't know where he is that's why I asked you but you guys...ah never mind I'll go around this place," Cadwagn turned his body to continue looking but when walk away....

"I think I saw Prince Damian enter the cave there!" Nick pointed at a cave nearby which made Cadwagn rush to the cave.

While on the other hand...

Damian was seen walking through a cave that was so dark but filled with many sparkling and colorful crystals.

"Hmm it turns out that in this area there is a place like this huh? I will distribute these crystals to the people who are difficult rather than storing in the palace. There are already piles of crystals in the palace and even fill many spacious rooms," Damian muttered.

Just as he finished muttering, he heard the sound of a child crying which made Damian pause for a moment. After that, Damian rushed into the cave to find the source of the sound. And not long ago....

Damian found a boy who was now crying near a pile of crystals. He was alone there, no one to accompany him. Even so, Damian moved cautiously and looked around him. Maybe this is just a trap.

"Stop crying," Damian said as he approached the child. Simultaneously with Cadwagn's arrival, he immediately rushed over to Damian who was now with a small child.

"Prince Damian, what are you doing? who is this child?" said Cadwagn who was immediately looked at by Damian because he thought it was too noisy.

"Don't be so loud. I found this kid here, I don't know where he came from," Damian said quietly which made Cadwagn turn his head back to the little boy.

"Hey who are you? where are your parents?" asked Cadwagn softly. The boy looked at him for a moment but after that he looked away and hugged Damian's body which made Damian froze as well as Cadwagn.

"Looks like this kid thinks of you as his father," replied Cadwagn which made Damian glance at the boy sarcastically. Seeing Damian glancing at the boy scornfully made Cadwagn act.

"If you don't like it, let me get rid of this child," Cadwagn pulled the child but unexpectedly, Damian pushed his hand away which of course made him speechless.

"Don't be rude to him. He lost his parents and I will take care of him for a while," Damian said which made Cadwagn dumbfounded.

"I heard right? You want to take care of this child?" asked Cadwagn.

"Just for a while until we find the parents," Damian said briefly who then carried the child and walked away from there.

Cadwagn, who was initially speechless, followed Damian who had walked away first.

~

A few months later...

Damian was seen relaxing in his lounge, drinking a glass of tea and reading a book. Shortly after, Nick and Jacob came with a small child that Damian found a few months ago. They had just returned from the playground near the palace.

"Ah hahahaha so much fun!" said Nick while holding the child. For a moment, Damian turned his head towards the three of them and then turned his attention back to the book he was reading.