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Griffith was playing Kingdom Lords. The RPG game that were both kingdom building and warfare. You will first create your character and then go forth to the game as a young adventurer.

Battling Looters, Bandits, Raiders, and Pirates in your early years. Then become a mercenary of the Kingdom and then become a Lord!

In his play, he was nearing to become a general of the King but he was betrayed by the traitors that wanted to rise and kill the King by a coup d'etat.

They were ambushed in a river while they wanted to cross after they fled from an unwinnable warfare. They all were captives until the enemy King decided to sentence them to death by a guillotine.

And so, he died a gruesome death. Unlike other games, death was permanent here and it felt rogue lite a bit. Making Griffith slam his hands on the keyboard and almost threw his mouse.

"Got to be kidding me! I am nearly going to be the next King!" He grabbed his pillow and slammed it to the bed twice then again thrice.

"Again!" He shouted this time.

He immediately made another character creation. But this time, he focused on combat and he will try to be solo for the meantime. His stewardship and leadership skill would naturally rise but it was life threatening to level up your combat.

And also, blacksmithing, he needed to focus on this other than combat. As his lifeline support for the wages per month for the party or army would greatly rely on this. Also, he could craft a better armor or weaponry for himself.

And so, he created his character. Naming him Griffith Bloodyhell.

But as he clicked the start game, his body disappeared on the spot and he was sent to the game.

[Entering wormhole......]

He saw red, blue, green, yellow lights flashing and were passing by like a line. It felt like he was in a portal that has lights passing by.

He was hyperventilating until he calmed down. He exited the portal and saw the trailer in a big screen.

[You will become Griffith Bloodyhell. The fifth Prince of the Enchiridia Kingdom]

"Ahhhh! What's happening!?" He was floating and could see the trailer of the game itself.

The story so far ...........

Upon the vast lands of the Eastern Continent, two rivalling forces were on its verge of declaring war. The Empire of the East and the Kingdom of Enchiridia. These two forces were old mortal enemies since the ancient time. The Enchiridia won the war last time and entered a slumbering state as both factions suffered greatly.

Three hundred years later, the Empire was just hiding their fangs and were secretly amassing armies. And the Enchiridia was still scattered by coup d'etat and traitorous subjects. The recent Kingdom state was also in dire straights.

Enchiridia was the enemy of Empire since the ancient times and they were cruel on their captives. Making Enchiridians to loath them deep to their bones. The Empire then made some moves to make the war broke out and the Enchiridian Lords were triggered. Upon the King's worries and fears, war broke out. It came true.

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The Empire of the East waged war on Enchiridia as they and Lords were lost and became captured. It was a battle of

700 vs. 1200.

Inside the King's throne room, a heavy mood was inside everyone as they were in the most problematic situation.

The butler was worried as they will be in dire straights.

"The Empire got us, we must retaliate!" Shouted one adviser.

The butler was just silent all this time and councils were all clamoring and discussing.

"What should we do? We are in dire straights!" The leader of the council said to the others.

"To think that the Empire is already this strong, our Lords were taken captives!" "The war near the Almeria village was the deciding factor. We are caught unguarded by their troops. To think that we engaged in a clash with lesser troops!" Said their General.

"Though we escaped, only few Lords remained, others were captured!" said another councilor.

"We are losing. Still, we must not yeiled." Said the King himself.

The King was silent, until he said his command, "Call forth the Prodigies! They are our last hope,"

The King thought that their last hope was his prodigy children and thus he called them.

Now the 5 Prodigy Princes and Princesses has arrived on the throne room greeting him. They asked what was the matter and the King was worried. They were the last capable Lords. Many Lords were captured at the last battle.

The Prince and Princesses arrived and they were one by one introduced.

The Eldest Arthur Clark. He was charismatic and born with natural leadership. With natural sense of humor and also great at reading the mood. A bit free spirited but a serious commander in the battlefield.

Next was Lumiel, he was a genius when it comes to Engineering and Blacksmithing. He was a loner and a studious geek that always likes to make buildings and making weapons and armory.

The third in line was Alexa. She was a genius when it comes to Trade and Diplomacy. A keen and observant sister of the Princess. Likes to make mischief and was witty.

Next and the fourth one was Jeanne. He was called Prince of Healing and Taming wild horses. A kind hearted and timid but a monster when it comes to mounted Archery. A bit uncontrollable when it comes to decision making. Or what they called not thinking twice before deciding.

And the last, Griffith which was in-borne Tactician and warfare expert. He was the Prince that the MC was transmigrated into.

"Welcome! My prodigy children!" The King said as they entered.

Griffith was alarmed, to be residing into the body of Griffith was bad news! He was a genius but his reputation was a bad boy and almost raped the daughter of the General. He was also a pervert that assaults girls.

'Oh please, not the Pervert Prince!' Griffith shouted inside his mind.