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

Sylric didn't move right away. He just stood there, staring across the gap like he was trying to figure out if Lindarion was real or just a hallucination brought on by blood loss and sleep deprivation.

Then he swallowed whatever was in his mouth and said, "Well. You're taller."

Lindarion exhaled once through his nose. Not quite a laugh. Not quite a sigh.

"Four years," Sylric added, walking closer now. "No letter. No update. Not even a sarcastic dream message. I thought you were dead."

"You yelled it loud enough when I wasn't."

Sylric gave a short, bitter grin. "Yeah, well, you looked dead."

Lindarion's hand twitched toward another cot, but the patient there was already being treated by a healer. So he let it fall.

Ashwing sniffed the air and muttered, "This is going to be one of those emotional reunion things, isn't it?"

'Keep talking and I'll let him hug me just to spite you.'

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