The Useless 8th Prince

The Useless 8th Prince
That's not the Problem



Under the stars that began to shine brightly over the night, two beings faced each other between the giant stone pillars.


“You tried another round? Or now give up?”


Darkfrost Wyvern who heard Ciel's words looked gloomy. As a creature that had a dragon bloodline, Wyvern himself was arguably intelligent. Although they could not speak, they could still understand the demon language.


Seeing Ciel who was smiling merrily, Darkfrost Wyvern grew frustrated. It had been more than three hours they had fought, but there was no result. The young man before him only replied passively. When he attacked, the young man only retaliated. If he was silent, the young man did nothing either.


What made Darkfrost Wyvern frustrated was Ciel's fighting ability. By the time the creature let out a burst that could freeze almost everything, Ciel created a gigantic ice wall to block it. When the creature tried to attack with fangs, Ciel dodged. While when the creature attacked with its tail or claws, Ciel actually held it back with his absurd physical strength.


The worse thing was, when the Darkfrost Wyvern was about to escape, Ciel would appear suddenly and then hold the tail with both hands. The young man would then slam the Darkfrost Wyvern then drag him back to where he was.


Damnit damnit! Crazy fellow! Fucking psycho! Evil creatures!


Darkfrost Wyvern continued to curse Ciel in his heart. She wanted to cry but her tears could not come out. He really felt like he was being bullied! Even this bullying was more severe than the Frost Wyverns trying to kill him for being different!


Aooo!


Darkfrost Wyvern looked up then howled mimicking a lonely wolf.


“Hey! You're obviously a Wyvern. Why are you howling like a wolf? You're weird!” ciel said as he looked at Darkfrost with a strange expression.


I don't want to be called weird. Especially by a freak like you! Uh! Why is life so hard? Just kill me!


Darkfrost Wyvern closed his eyes, hoping to die alone.


“Do you now agree to make a contract with me?” ask Ciel.


Sure didn't! Just kill me!


Darkfrost Wyvern roared furiously. He really wanted to bang his head against the giant stone pillar to death.


“Still refuse? You know, I'm tired of convincing you,” Ciel said before taking a deep breath. “When I think we are the same and will fit.”


The same! It's bullshit! You don't know what I feel!


Darkfrost Wyvern looked at Ciel with a disdainful expression.


Ciel ignored the insulting gaze of the big lizard in front of him. He instead sat cross-legged in front of the creature without fear.


“You know? Although not a mutated beast like you, I have always felt depressed.


I am the son of the Emperor. Emmm .. You can think of him as the leader of a race or a troupe. A lot of people don't like me and try to kill me.


I just want to live a quiet and happy life, ok? Butwhat? I have enemies everywhere!


Damnit damnit! Give me freedom!”


Darkfrost Wyvern looked at Ciel with a blank expression. Usually, most creatures will berlri when they see it. If not, they will be careful. Yet the young man was different, he was obviously too relaxed when sitting down while spouting nonsense!


As it was impossible to escape, Darkfrost Wyvern ended up lying in front of Ciel while continuing to listen to his story. At first he felt that Ciel was just saying nonsense. But after listening carefully, he realized something.


Hey, is this destiny? We're really of the same kind?


Darkfrost Wyvern felt touched. He looked at Ciel with a look of pity.


“Sial! Give me freedom!” exclaim Ciel.


Yep! Give us freedom!


Yep! We want freedom!


“I want to live relaxed, lazing around, and enjoying such a time to death!”


Yep! We want to live a relaxed, lazy life .. Wait! I don't want to laze around!


Darkfrost Wyvern looked at Ciel with a strange expression. Noticing his gaze, the young man stared back.


“What? You don't agree! Lounging is like living like a King! That's a good thing!”


Did ya? Is that the life of the king? Emmm... Maybe it's not too bad?


Darkfrost Wyvern felt doubtful. But Ciel himself was not aware that he had actually poisoned the pure mind of the creature in front of him.


Despite having just been bullied, Darkfrost Wyvern suddenly felt that Ciel was not too bad a figure. Feeling quite comfortable hearing the young man's story, the arrogance in his dragon's blood began to melt. The creature looked down and rubbed its head against Ciel's body, making the young man startled.


“You ... You finally want to follow me?”


Darkfrost nodded lightly, making a smile appear on the young man's face.


“Wait! Since you want to follow me, I have to apologize about earlier.”


After saying that, Ciel immediately stood up and took something from inside his dimension bag. He took out a glass bottle filled with a blue liquid with a mysterious luster. The name of the potion was .. Dragon Blood Potion. A masterpiece from an alchemist that used dragon blood and many precious materials to make it. Of course, it's very difficult to make.


I just have a few. But for sports cars .. Ah! I mean, good partner, it's not a problem.


In front of Darkfrost Wyvern's curious gaze, Ciel unscrewed the bottle. The creature's eyes immediately widened after sniffing the potion.


“Minum! This is very valuable and can help you,” said Ciel with a smile on his face.


Looking at Ciel, Darkfrost Wyvern felt grateful. Without hesitation, the creature opened its mouth. Ciel then poured the potion into the mouth of the Darkfrost Wyvern.


Drinking the potion, Darkfrost Wyvern felt that if his blood was flowing fast, his heart was pounding. Slowly but surely, his body strength increased to another level. If previously he could withstand a level 3 ice spear strike unharmed, now he could withstand a level 4 ice spear strike unharmed. Of course, the one that rose was only his physical strength.


Even so, the herb was extremely valuable as it could increase the strength of the fleshy body to the extreme. For ordinary demons, it had a powerful effect. As for Ciel who had an innate talent of ‘Devour’ or Darkfrost Wyvern who had a bloodline of dragons, the effect was several times stronger.


“Are you ready now?” ask Ciel.


Darkfrost Wyvern endured his happiness and nodded.


Seeing that, Ciel immediately bit his own index finger. He then attached the blood on his finger to Darkfrost Wyvern's forehead while muttering something. At that moment, a strange feeling formed between the two. They feel connected because of a strange bond.


Unlike the contracts of fellow demons, contracting with Demonic Beasts was like making a bond with a pet. It was a unique relationship and had a special feeling.


Ciel who felt the contract managed to nod. He immediately said, “Since you are already my follower, of course I will give you a name. After all, Darkfrost Wyvern is too long.”


Darkfrost Wyvern nodded. The creature was even curious about the name his master would give him.


“Because you are the descendants of the dragon .. the descendants of the king. Dark Crown ... Darkon .. How about Darkon? That sounds cool, right?”


Hearing that name, Darkfrost Wyvern felt shocked. He blinked, confused as to what to say. The creature felt strange and complained inwardly.


That's cool, sir. The problem is .. I am a girl!


>> Connect.