'Hey, at least show the right manners of an eldest prince, you idiot!! Haiy~ Why am I always sorounded with brutes and pigs?' The young boy thought to himself in resentment, exhaustion and dash of despair.
"Plus, you know me, I'm more mercenary than royal. BWAHAHAHA!!! LONG LIVE THE MERCENARY KING!!!" The first prince raised his wine bottle and roared to the sky, as if it was not in the Middle of the night.
" " " WHOOOOAAA!!!! " " "
Following his Roar, many people bellowed after him, as if agreeing to his words in joy and unrestrained happiness. The young man ignored everything and looked at the sky once again, he was already tired of life..
『Congratulations Steven T. Vermillion!!! You have recieved 200 000 Faith points』
『Congratulations on gaining the 9th place, your believers quotation has been increased by 200%. Good luck』
