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.

only one sword in my hand, and I wiped out

sixty of them from

that connect the north and west of Salleria, which benefits thousands of

attained the third stage of True Martial

suppress the Northwest Turban

more internal troubles

was named

I entered the fourth stage of the

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

the troop to go up

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

forced their emperor to abdicate

and despite conspiring against the

Fischer said, my luck

Morris’s face

times, asking Nirina to shut

pricks,

continued describing, Morris’s expression

the jail

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 imperious and terrifying to everyone in the

horrified, and his

panic as he stuttered, “Stefan, stop spurting nonsense! Do you think that I’ll be afraid of you just because you’ve restored your status as a prince? On

you stained the palace

but

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

the stars and deep

as they instantly illuminated the furthest prisoner cell in this

gaze was sharp like blades pressing against Morris’s throat, and he suddenly

moment suddenly turned the surroundings incomparably

like a thunder’s crackling, it sent chills down Morris’s

councilors obeyed me, and

and the throne would be

such circumstances, why’d I return with the troops in triumph for the celebratory banquet after winning a great war and kill my father, the emperor, and try to usurp the seat? Morris, don’t you

was no longer

of thunder, it shocked Morris and the

they were in a

everyone was still panicking,

of his upright stance, as if he was a spear

imprisonment in the hellhole prison did nothing to him! Instead,

chains!”

jailer at the side trembled, and he dared not

forward and took out the keys

“No.

dumbfounded, but he soon regained his

he was so scared out of his wits that he forgot the purpose of this

his sentence, a crisp clunking noise could be heard in the

chains that

my luck’s great, but no matter how good it is, it’s not

hands and legs around

exposed my conspiracy against the state suddenly soared into

him was smiling, but his eyes were filled with frost, Morris was so

he retreated step by step,

Majesty and His