The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

A hellhole prison was located near the border of Salleria.

It was built hundreds of floors underground, and just like a ghastly beast with a huge mouth, it wanted to swallow everything around it.

The prison was deprived of light all year round.

It was dim and damp.

Furthermore, as one went further down, the surroundings became darker and colder.

When they finally reached the deepest end, they were greeted with intense cold and pitch-black darkness.

Even if a candle was lit, it would only be a faint gleam.

The darkness emitted a sense of despair as if it would swallow a person whole at any time.

At that moment, a shrill but subtle noise echoed intermittently along the dark corridor, coming from the deepest end of the hellhole prison.

It sounded like a banshee’s wail, so mournful that it made one‘s hair stand on end.

“Obeying God’s order… The emperor issued an imperial edict…”

“His Imperial Majesty crowned an heir to the seat.

To celebrate, he’s granting total amnesty…”

“The prisoner, Nirina Montgomery… Will restore his status as a prince… Travel to Astren… Marriage of convenience…”

”Embark on the journey tomorrow…”

“These are the words of the emperor…”

After reading the imperial edict, the eunuch arrogantly looked at the young man, whose arms were hung by iron chains.

Then, he smirked.

“Congratulations, Your Royal Highness.

You should’ve been sentenced to death for conspiring against the monarch, yet you‘re pardoned a year later.

I’m envious of your great luck…”

Even though he addressed Nirina as Your Royal Highness, by congratulating him and saying he was envious of him, a fool could tell how cynical his tone was.

“Oh? Is that so?” In the dark, Nirina Montgomery lowered his head.

His long hair fell on his sides and covered his cheeks.

No one could see his expression, but that did not stop him from questioning,” Eunuch Fischer, don’t you know well why I’d commit treason?”

Morris Fischer was the eunuch in question, and when he heard Nirina’s words, his face immediately fell.

Then, as if there were ants in his pants, Morris was startled and shouted, “What are you talking about? Shut up!”

Then, he hurriedly glanced at the jailers and imperial guards who followed him, afraid that they would pick up any clues.

Nirina sniggered, and he calmly said, “I entered the first stage of the True Martial Realm when I was six at Blue Mountain, where I bare-handedly killed packs of twenty six wolves, protecting the safety of the people.

When I was eight, I reached the second stage of the True Martial Realm.

one sword in my hand,

and sixty of them from the

that connect the north and

eleven, I attained the third

hand, I managed to suppress the Northwest Turban Rebellion and beheaded three thousand four

troubles

I was named as the crown

was fifteen, I entered the fourth stage of the True

army of fierce fighters and fend off the enemies, beheaded our enemy’s generals, and

the

were able to destroy Astren’s strong soldiers, killing three hundred thousand of

forced their emperor to abdicate

year, and despite conspiring against the monarch,

Fischer said, my luck

Morris’s

yelled many times, asking Nirina

like kicks against the pricks, useless in front

describing, Morris’s expression turned

speech, the jail

locked in iron chains, wearing a thin and shabby prison uniform along with a frail appearance due to the one-year imprisonment, his aura was still

horrified, and his

just because you’ve restored your status as a prince? On the contrary, you’ve committed

palace with your

appeared threatening, but

Stefan, whose head hung low the whole time, suddenly looked at

like the stars and deep

was as they instantly illuminated the furthest prisoner cell

was sharp like blades pressing against Morris’s

moment suddenly turned the

thunder’s crackling, it sent chills down

the court councilors obeyed me, and my prestige

crown prince, and the throne

triumph for the celebratory banquet after winning a great war and

sentence was no longer a question but a

just like a clap of thunder,

they were in a

was still panicking, Nirina slowly stood

awe of his upright stance, as if he was a spear that could

seemed that one year of imprisonment in the hellhole prison did nothing to him! Instead, it sharpened him further, and he

chains!” Nirina

the side trembled, and

moved forward and took out the keys

“No.

but he

scared out of his wits that

a crisp clunking noise could be

was from the falling iron chains that were

luck’s great, but no matter how

and legs

against the state suddenly soared into such a high

eyes were filled

he retreated step by step, stuttering, “No… That’s not

Majesty and His