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Chapter 115: Benevolant Prince
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Three long years of smoke, blood, and bootlicking. He had climbed the ranks not through valor or strength, but by claiming the achievements of his more capable teammates. He told himself it was cleverness—strategy. Why break your bones when someone else could bleed for your promotion?
And it had worked... until now.
Now, that same teammate he once overlooked—mocked, even—had become the Prince of the Fiefdom. A living legend. Worshipped by the masses. Adored by the peasantry. ...
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