The Useless 8th Prince

The Useless 8th Prince
Brief Advice



Hearing Ciel's words, Heath was quite surprised.


“You are really interesting, Prince Luciel.”


“Sorry, I'm still normal ..”


Ciel's words did not make Heath angry at all, but instead laughed kindly. Feeling very amused and curious. After all ...he had never seen such a young man in front of him.


“Then, see you later.”


“Hm? You came just to say that? You should have told the waiter to deliver the mail.”


“I'd rather do it myself. While later, let the waiter pick you up and drop you off until location.”


“Good.” Ciel said relax.


After a brief exchange of words, Heath's figure left. Looking at the person's back, Ciel only looked at him with a cold expression. It even looks pretty serious.


...***...


Her night.


In the middle of the flower garden behind the guest palace, there is a gazebo illuminated by many candles. There is also a table full of fine food. The banquet did look luxurious and exquisite, but Ciel did not look happy at all.


Doesn't this ... look romantic?


Staring at the figure of Heath across the table, the corner of Ciel's lips twitched. She is normal with a fiancee, four concubines, and two children. Absolutely no abnormalities!


Ciel felt somewhat relieved. Because from the beginning of suspicion, he brought his three new slaves. Three slaves stood behind their master, there was absolutely no look of complaint on their faces. Even they seemed happy even though they were only told to accompany and watch.


Realizing that Heath's expression was still the same, Ciel heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had misunderstood the Prince of the Natrace Kingdom.


“Eat first, Prince Luciel.”


“Good.”


Ciel nodded. Not at all afraid of poisoning or anything like that. He came here officially by invitation. If the young man were to get injured, the Black Sun Empire would definitely not let them go.


After a casual dinner, Heath's voice came back.


“Is the food delicious, Prince Luciel?”


“Thank you for the food, it was delicious.” Ciel nodded lightly.


“Then, may I ask, Prince Luciel?”


Seeing Heath's serious expression, Ciel looked so relaxed.


“Please ask.”


“Born became a Prince of the Black Sun Empire, has such great talent that many refer to you as the Crown Prince's seat recipient, becoming the next Emperor.


In my opinion, you have such a wonderful destiny. Honestly, at first, I wanted to hold on to you. Become friends and benefit from you as a follower. But ... Your words have attracted me.”


“Life is an option?” ciel asked with a smile on his face.


“Yes. In my opinion, everything that happens and the result is destiny. But you have a different concept. May I know ... how do you think about it?”


“Sure.”


Looking at Heath who was looking at him with a serious expression, Ciel smiled. He sipped some wine before starting to explain.


“Destiny? Yes, I believe in that too. We are born into the world to be a prince, a son of nobility, a son of a merchant, or a son of a peasant. That's destiny.


But life is structured by a series of choices that lead to fate, the result of our own choices. Of course, there are several options at each intersection. There are good and there are bad. I'll give you an example.


There was a child born into the world to be the son of a farmer. Growing up a little bit until adolescence, she began to be able to think. At that moment, he was faced with several choices. Well, since not everyone has good talent, just assume he has medium talent.


In order to move on with life, he certainly has some options.


Second choice. He went to train and became a mercenary. Although he was heavy with ordinary talent, he would definitely earn more money than being a farmer. Of course, with a greater risk like being killed on a mission. But he might be able to find a treasure that made him instantly rich overnight.


Is that all? Sure didn't.


Third choice. He went to town to work in a shop. From there he could learn a lot. After collecting a little money, he could try to become a merchant. Of course, there are also risks, such as bankruptcy or deception. But he can also be a rich merchant.


There are also some other options, but we do not need to discuss it.”


Seeing Heath thinking hard, Ciel raised the corner of his lips then pointed at himself. He spoke in an ordinary tone, dispelling formality.


“Another example is myself. I have excellent talent, but everyone only realizes it when I grow up. It is also the result of choice.


I took the safe route, practiced it, and when it all came to light. Indeed, it cannot defeat everyone. However, at least I can still escape for my life.


Maybe I could choose to show my talent. That way, I will be trained harder and become stronger than I am now due to being prioritized by the Emperor. However, there was also the risk of attracting a lot of jealousy, which ended up being killed before I could grow up.


So ... What is happening now is fate. A result of a series of options we selected earlier.”


“...”


Hearing Ciel's remark, not only Heath, even Ciel's three new slaves looked at the young man with eyes full of admiration.


“I understand. My choice to meet you and talk about this is the choice I think is the most correct. Thank you very much, Prince Luciel.”


“It was just a word, no need to be too grateful.”


“However, your words can bring change to many people. It's appropriate that they thank you.”


“Ya ... it's up to you.”


Ciel shrugged, then took a sip of wine with a relaxed expression on his face.


“I'm not the First Prince, but that doesn't mean I can't be the King.”


Hearing Heath's muttering, Ciel's relaxed expression instantly stagnated.


Has the First Prince been appointed as the Crown Prince? Did I turn a cat into a lion? Really choosing to fight his brother?


Seeing the determined Heath, Ciel pretended to cough.


“Can I know what you're thinking, Prince Heath?”


After weighing in, Heath who was initially somewhat hesitant finally nodded. He also intends to consult with Ciel.


“Actually like this, Prince Luciel ..”


Ciel heard the whole Heath story. The young man listened carefully, trying to discern the right and wrong parts. Attempt to absorb all information thoroughly and accurately.


In short, the First Prince who was the Crown Prince was an unreliable figure. If that person were to ascend to the King's seat, it was likely that the Natrace Kingdom would be chaotic. At first, Heath thought that it was fate to have Natrace's Work to fall when his father abdicated.


But Heath understood. Destiny cannot be seen and has been determined, but fate ..as long as trying to make the right choice, better results may be achieved in the end.


“You ... won't try to kill your own brother, will you?” ciel asked with a strange expression.


“Of course not. If you're joking, it's not funny at all, Prince Luciel.”


Seeing Heath's expression and hearing the answer from him, Ciel looked relieved. The young man was secretly grateful in his heart.


Thankfully. I was afraid of accidentally waking up a crazy psycho who would kill anyone by reason of ‘ better future’.


Ciel looked at the serious Heath with some hesitation.


I ... don't do that kind of thing, do I?


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