Sacred Prince

Richard was currently in Syon’s library, reading through a book that seemed to be the prince’s diary. All around him were various collections of art, literature, poetry, and sculptures, things that could be sold in Norland at sky-high prices, but he was constantly muttering in annoyance that the level 23 elf was pathetic for a swordsman. The prince had a number of good legendary skills, but his swordsmanship was flashy and imprecise, lacking the utility of someone used to actual combat.

He was certain that every one of his legendary followers would handily beat Syon in battle, maybe even kill him outright. Given that knowledge, the fact that many of the art pieces and literary works here came from Syon’s hand enraged him to no end;...