Laventus Darex, also known as Darx, is the fourth prince of The Empire. In this world of swordcraft and magic, even a farmer had a mana level of at least 2. Darx, however, had none. That's right, he couldn't use magic since birth and was thus mocked by his family and friends. Of course, as much as possible, he tried to hide that fact and focused on his skills with the blade and tongue. Fortunately for him, due to his uselessness he was seen as harmless and could roam freely. As time passed, people simply ignored his presence. Deep down, however, was a dark desire to kill all those who mocked him and made his life dull. He dreaded this world and hated its creations - himself included, sometimes. What will manifest when the four empires break into all out war? What will manifest when he is locked away, forsaken and forgotten by all?  As the world burns and almost razes to the ground, Darx won't just stand idly by. He will clutch it by the throat and fuck it. Forcefully.