The Useless 8th Prince

Can I Just Go Home?

Walking step by step, a cold wind hit Ciel's body. Making the robe that the young man was wearing swung gently to the left and right.

“Why should I do this?” muttered Ciel with a depressed expression.

Now the young man was climbing to the top of the Frozen Cloud Mountains. In order to avoid the strange clouds at the top of the mountain, the Frost Dragon Elder advised himself to go on foot.

Ciel was actually still able to fly through those clouds. But he knew the clouds were not simple. Even if he could pass through, it would probably consume quite a lot of his energy and energy.

If indeed had to deal directly with the Dragon under such conditions, Ciel feared that he was in danger. He chose the safest path. It's just …

It's too boring!

Ciel exclaimed inwardly. He really feels depressed. Although his body was not injured at all and he was not tired, the young man felt very bored because he had to keep walking. He was even irritated by the wind blowing his face.

After walking over the boredom, Ciel finally passed through the area where the clouds were. But until there, the young man's expression stagnated. That's because …

On it there was still another cloud ... it actually became the third layer of clouds!

“Ugh .. I hope Elder Frost Wyvern is not joking with me. If she's messing around, I really don't mind bringing her body home to be a souvenir!”

Despite feeling depressed, Ciel gritted his teeth and continued climbing. Keep climbing against the boredom that attacked him. Finally .... the young man made it through the third layer of clouds.

The young man took a deep breath. Looking up and looking at the mountain peak which was still quite far away but already visible, Ciel heaved a sigh of relief.

On the climb, Ciel was really bored. Not thinking about many things, the young man felt very sleepy. To the extent that, he almost fell asleep while walking.

At that moment, Ciel felt the wind blow on his face. When he looked around, the young man was immediately stunned. Looking to the north side, he saw a vast land. While looking at the south side, the young man saw an endless blue sea.

What shocked Ciel was not that amazingly beautiful sight. But another thing …

I passed through three levels of vast and thick clouds. So ... how can I see the scenery below clearly?

Realizing that the clouds he was passing through were really not normal clouds, Ciel involuntarily shuddered. The young man immediately wondered.

Is this a natural wonder, or .. made by the Dragon?

Despite considerable hesitation, Ciel finally decided to continue climbing. Arriving at the top of the Frozen Cloud Mountains, the young man saw a crater that was not too deep, but there was a giant cave leading down.

It must be the nest of the Frost Dragon King …

Ciel thought as he started down the crater. In the middle of the crater, the young man saw a small lake with water so clear. It seems very strange that it does not freeze at such extreme temperatures.

The things Ciel encountered made him add a lot of insight that was not explained in the book.

Looking at the mouth of the giant cave where the source of the terrifying aura was located, Ciel's expression became even more solemn. The young man finally decided to walk into the cave.

Continuing to walk, Ciel's expression became somewhat dull. After ascending, he was now forced to walk down. To a lazy figure like her .. it was really like torture.

After going deeper, Ciel finally arrived at a very large place. However, the entire room was covered by a layer that looked so dense and smooth. Floors, walls, even ceilings are covered in solid ice.

“I've been waiting for you ..”

Hearing that voice, Ciel immediately saw a figure lying in the middle of the room. The western dragon with sparkling blue scales was carved out of sapphire with a size roughly ten times larger than Deschia staring at it with golden-colored eyes with vertical pupils.

Beautiful, beautiful, enchanting …

Strong, vicious, dominating …

Perhaps the Dragon's appearance was a combination of those words. But what made Ciel even more surprised was not his appearance, but the voice of the Dragon.

Frost Dragon King .. is a female Dragon?

Ciel felt strange, even feeling that people who made fairy tales were so unreliable. Obviously the Dragon spoke in a voice like a dignified and dazzling adult woman, but it was still called ‘King’.

At least call her Queen!

Ciel complained in his heart. At the moment when he was daydreaming, the melodious voice of the woman came back to his mind.

“You are really similar to Avrora ..”

Hearing that, Ciel tilted his head.

“Who?”

“Because it has been forty years, it seems you are not his son .. but his grandson.”

“Goodies?” ask Ciel.

“Avrora .. wife of Ragnar Dawnbringer.”

“...”

Hearing that, the corner of Ciel's lips twitched. Ragnar Dawnbringer is Grandpa Ciel's name. Which means .. Avrora is Ciel's missing grandmother.

Okay, this is kind of embarrassing.

Thought Ciel in the heart. The young man felt somewhat helpless. Asked about her grandmother, she did not even know the name of the grandmother. But his expression changed immediately.

“You ... know my grandmother?” ciel asked with a curious expression. “What kind of figure is he?”

Although the Dragon should not be too expressionless, Ciel felt the dragon figure in front of him was smiling towards him.

“Like you ..”

“...”

Hearing that answer, the corner of Ciel's lips twitched.

You better not answer it than answer it in such an obscure way!

Looking towards the distressed-looking Ciel, the Dragon again said,

“If you want to know something about your grandmother, you have to find the information yourself ..”

“...”

Woman ... no! I mean, this old granny is really trying to play me!

Although her voice sounded like the voice of a woman her mother's age, Ciel clearly heard the Dragon knew her grandmother like his own playmate.

“Then ... what did you do until you visited a place like this, Grandchild of Avrora?”

“Can't you not call me by such a designation? The name is a bit foreign,” Ciel said before sighing. “Again, I have a name and my name is ... Luciel Dawnbringer.”

“Be fast to be Ragnar's Grandson. Despite saying softly, there was still a trace of arrogance from Dawnbringer there.”

“...”

I'm just introducing myself, okay? Can't you appreciate it a little?

Ciel complained in his heart. The voice of the dragon was heard again.

“Come, Little Luciel. Say ... Why did you come to this place?”

Despite feeling depressed, Ciel felt no threat from the Dragon. For some reason, the young man felt that the creature in front of him could be trusted. Walking closer, he let out a long breath.

“So like this ..”

Ciel began to tell him about how the Frost Wyverns began to hunt and mess with the outer circle so that the Demonic Beasts messed up their territory. He also asked for some explanation as to why this could happen.

“Wait .. You said it's yours, Little Luciel? How can?”

“I was expelled from the Imperial Palace,” said Ciel.

“Pfftt .. Hahaha! That's funny, you're really funny, Little Luciel. You really are similar to Avrora.”

“...”

Hearing the voice of the arrogant laughter typical of noble women in his mind, the corner of Ciel's lips twitched. He's feeling very depressed.

Can I just go home? This old granny really sucks!

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