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.

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_Lunaelle

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EndlessFantasy Translation 

Kingdom's Bloodline

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"Tell me, child, among the many orcs in this world… Hack-cough-wheeze…"

His uncle's voice was followed by heavy coughs. Even the galloping noise from his personal guards' horses beside him could not drown them out.

"...which ones are the most dangerous?"

He registered the words and raised his gaze from the soil under the horseshoes. "The ones that are the closest to death."

He did not appear enthusiastic on his horse, and he was behind his uncle's horse by a distance of one body.

"You are correct. The ones that are the closest to death." His uncle's weak voice seemed to have been injected with new energy. He sounded like how he used to when he was in the prime of his life, when he commanded his country and lived freely.

"They are like desert scorpions that hide their poisonous stingers in the back of their tails; like venomous snakes that bury their poisonous teeth in their mouths; like dangerous quicksand that is hidden underground."

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