BeMyMoon

“Did I seriously reincarnate as a prince..?”

Felix was reincarnated as Lindarion Sunblade, a prince of Eldorath, destined for greatness—or so they say. 

In a world where magic and swordsmanship rule. True power is everything, and the strong shape history. But strength isn’t given, it’s earned. 

With a System awakening within him, one that pushes his limits with deadly quests sometimes, helps him with skills, he refuses to be just another noble in a gilded cage.

Trials await, enemies lurk in the shadows, and even among his own kind, power breeds conflict.

But he will rise. Not just as a prince—but as a ruler, a warrior, and a legend over the entire world.

Reincarnated as an Elf Prince

Lindarion didn't gather mana. Didn't prep some long, dramatic spell.

A ripple of lightning snapped out from his knuckles, and the wood cracked from the center outward, burned around the edges, snapped at the hinges. The rune etched into the ward flared white once, then died.

Ashwing uncoiled. "That felt good, didn't it?"

Lindarion stepped into the hallway.

'They didn't even post a runner. No one watching the door. No one listening.'

He moved fast now, walking with purpose—back toward the inner court.

Ashwing crawled up to his shoulder, smaller than usual, not for stealth. Just tension.

Breaking Out