Masterless Sword

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.

Tonicquill

_Lunaelle

TheRealSeal

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Kingdom's Bloodline

Mogumoguchan

Quah0684

"Don't move, madam," Nicholas said coldly to Calshan, who was in front of him. "I'm quite anxious and am quite afraid that you would whip out some special Alchemy Ball. So I am prepared to slit your throat open at any time."

He tapped the back of his blade with his index finger.

The Red Witch's shoulders sunk upon hearing this. She went quiet.

Thales stared at Nicholas, shocked by his sudden appearance, and then at the other White Blade Guards.

"Nicholas?" He stared in puzzlement at the Star Killer who held the Red Witch at knifepoint. "Why are you—"

However, Thales didn't get to continue as Tolja tightened his grip on Thales' shoulder. Thales hissed in pain.

When he saw this, Wya became so angry that he gripped his sword tightly.

A Very Big Problem