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

Saroma recovered from her initial shock and bewilderment.

"You want to take me away? Bring me to Constellation?"

The lights all over the dining room swayed gently due to the breeze, seemingly echoing the young lady's words.

She raised her head, and her voice trembled faintly, "Is this the truth?"

In the face of the young lady's jade green eyes, Thales felt speechless for a moment.

A faint hint of embarrassment and relief crept into his heart at once.

Thales felt as if he just had a huge problem dumped into his hands, but the words had been said. He could only continuously ponder over the sudden emergence of this notion and carry out its possibilities.

The prince rubbed his hands non-stop as he observed the archduchess' expression. "I mean, I think… you, now…"

A Storm is Coming