The Useless 8th Prince

Giving up or Fighting?

Of course Ciel lied.

The young man had indeed deliberately passed the Ashpool Region to see if Ashpool City had been conquered or not. According to the records written by Eoran, Marquis Bostel was a noble who was still reliable. At the very least, that person had a high affection towards his homeland.

“L-Then ... then for what reason did you go to the Capital, Sir?”

Hearing Marquis Bostel's question, Ciel who was sipping wine raised the corner of his lips. He then replied with a calm expression, even quite bored.

“I came for personal business. More precisely, to save my fiance's mother.”

After saying that, Ciel stood up from his seat then walked up to Marquis Bostel. He then put his right hand to his left chest, his left hand behind his back, then slightly bowed.

“Before I have not introduced myself, so introduce ... my name is Luciel Dawnbringer, the 8th Prince of the Black Sun Empire.”

Bruk!

Hearing Ciel's words, Marquis Bostel fell seated to the floor. The man had a mixture of fear, wonder, and relief on his face.

“J-So .. So finally the Black Sun Empire came to help the Black Star Kingdom?”

Hearing Marquis Bostel's question, Ciel stared with a cold expression. Seeing the hopeful expression of the man, he immediately doused the flame of hope with a cold remark.

“I told you, I came because of personal problems. The Black Sun Empire has its own problems, so there will be no reinforcements coming to save the Black Star Kingdom.”

This time Saul, who had been silent, seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

“Are you not cruel? Aren't you Princess Ariana's fiancee? Supposedly the Black Sun Empire helped us as brothers and-”

Bruk!

Saul's words came to a halt as his body fell to its knees on the ground. The man looked surprised to see a sword piercing his stomach.

“Since when do you have the right to speak here?”

Hearing Ciel's question, Saul who was initially angry felt his body being watered with cold water. He knew he could not speak like that, but it was too late.

“Are you guys stupid or don't even have sense? Perhaps the brains of everyone in the Black Star Kingdom were clogged with their arrogance.

The alliance? You guys have taken refuge in the Black Sun Empire. We continue to supply food, weapons, and many things that the Black Star Kingdom needs at a low price. But ... do you think about it?

The nobles of the Black Star Kingdom liked to step on the backs of its people. If it continues to be stepped on, are the people not angry? If they get angry and finally stand up, will not the foolish nobles standing on their backs fall.

Again I will ask …

That's your stupidity! That's your arrogance! Then, why did the Black Sun Empire that had to pin the brave knights to death go to a foreign land?

Telling us to clean up the mess you're doing? Even if the King comes alone to the Black Sun Empire, I will beat him up and tell him to come back home!

The Black Sun Empire may be good, but we are not the caretakers of BABY!”

Ciel pulled back his sword, looking at Saul coldly. The young man then walked towards a beautiful blonde woman. Seeing herself approaching, the woman looked shocked and somewhat frightened, especially when looking at Ciel's cold gaze.

“A-What are you trying to do, P-Prince Luciel?”

Not saying a word, Ciel held the woman's hand and dragged her towards Saul. He then pushed the woman down in front of Saul.

Marquis Bostel who saw his daughter treated like that wanted to fight back, but he could not move from her place. He could only say with a pleading tone.

“P-Prince Luciel, Druella .. Druella is completely innocent. Please don't hurt him.”

Ignoring Marquis Bostel, Ciel crouched down beside Druella while looking towards Saul.

“Are you not the most powerful knight in Ashpool County, Saul? This woman named Druella .. from earlier you looked at her with a worried expression. I guess, you have a special feeling for him, but ..”

“P-Prince Luciel .. A-What are you trying to do, Prince Luciel?”

The cry of Druella was heard in Saul's ear. The man looked at Ciel with red eyes. Very angry but unable to say or do anything.

Ciel caught Druella and stroked the woman's cheek. He then said coldly.

“This woman looks beautiful. If I enjoy her body and kill her in front of you .. will you get angry because Druella wants to do it? Or do you blame fate? Blame world?

Do you think the world will continue to support you? Nah! The world is cruel, sometimes .. You can or can't just accept it. So ...”

Ciel once again tore off a portion of Druella's dress, leaving the woman barely wearing anything. The young man then pushed the Druella who was wearing almost nothing until it fell in front of Saul.

“Hiks .. hiks ..” Druella sobbing.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Saul bit his tongue. His eyes were red, blood was flowing in his mouth. He tried to move, fight, and kill the cruel prince, but his body was completely immovable.

“AAARRGGGHHH!!” Saul roars.

At that moment, Ciel approached Druella who was staring at saul with teary eyes. Then Ciel's cold voice came back.

“After being satisfied and killing him. I'll keep you alive so you can understand. In the face of such a fate .. you only have two choices!

There is no choice to blame others. There is only choice ... surrender or fight it to the death!”

“AAARRGGHH!!!”

Saul roared in despair. His eyes were red, his body started to be filled with wounds as it forced a move in such powerful gravitational magic. Blood kept flowing from his mouth.

“Pfftt ... HAHAHAHA!!!”

Ciel was suddenly captivated with a somewhat crazy expression.

“I can't take it anymore. That's really funny. It's a pity that I can't taste the woman's body for not being interested in doing such a thing except with my fiancee (wife), or my concubine.”

At that moment, the magic that enveloped Saul and Marquis Bostel disappeared.

Saul rushed straight to Druella and hugged the frightened woman. While Marquis Bostel, despite knowing can not win. He stood in front of Ciel, pulling his sword while trying to block the young man.

“A-What do you really want, PRINCE LUCIEL!” marquis Bostel who saw Ciel laughing.

“Ah! Me?” Ciel pointed towards himself with a playful smile. “I just want to do that out of boredom. Anyway, what else? I can kill you as long as I want.”

“...”

Marquis Bostel felt his body tremble when stared at by those pair of cold eyes, but it still did not move from its place.

“Actually I just want to convey something.”

Ciel said in an indifferent tone before returning to his seat and pouring wine into his cup. Sipping the wine, the young man smirked.

“I just said you guys shouldn't rely on external help because there won't be any help coming. I don't know any other Kingdoms, but the Black Sun Empire can't help because it has its own problems. Even quite serious.

Instead, I came up with a personal affair. Also ... I came bringing two options for you guys.”

Ciel took out a high-class magic sword (not an artifact weapon) from his dimensional ring and threw it towards Saul. It fell not far from Saul. At that moment, Ciel's nonchalant voice came back.

“You can choose to give up with unclear results such as enslaved, exiled, etc. Or …

Pull out your weapons and fight for your freedom and glory until the last blood!”

>> Connect.