Vince Argent.

The third prince of the Mavok Kingdom.

Not much is known about him.

There are only a few things that the general public knows about him.

Like, he is the son of the second queen Lashara who died a few years after giving birth to him, a taciturn prince who didn’t go out much and that he is currently,

Missing.

An unprecedented event. The prince went missing a few weeks after his 10th birthday.

An incident that created a good amount of stir in the kingdom.

Some thought that it was the work of the neighboring Bridge Empire and some said that the first queen got rid of him at an early age to make it easier for her sons to take over the throne.

Even after a search party consisting of knights and top quality adventurers searched for him for months, they could not find a single clue.

Time passed and the talks died down.

People slowly forgot that the kingdom even had a third prince.

But, what the people don’t know, is that the same prince that went missing a few years ago, is currently living in a forbidden area.

The infamous forest of death.

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In a cave surrounded by a dense forest, Vince opened his eyes.

“ haa~ “ (yawning)

Getting out of his bed, made out of animal fur, he walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Pushing aside the fur coat that acted as a wind barrier, he exited the cave and continued walking.

Making his way towards a flowing stream, he took a bit of water and washed his face.

Looking at the rising sun, he shouted.

“ What a nice day! “

After having a meal consisting of fruits and a bit of roasted meat, he entered the dense forest.

The forest had a countless number of deadly beasts.

Just by stepping into the forest, Vince could feel a huge amount of gazes, filled with bloodlust and hunger.

After reaching an area without trees, he stopped his feet and roared!

“ COME! “

A hoard of monsters came rushing towards him from all directions.

If he wanted to, he could kill all the monsters in this forest with a single thought, but he didn’t do that.

He wasn’t here to show his dominance or to enjoy mindless slaughter, he was here to train his body.

Yes, just his body.

He threw away the thought of using his powers and pounced at the monsters.

A few minutes later,

The place was littered with corpses of countless monsters. Blood, broken bones and pieces of skin was all around him.

Vince, stood in the middle of this hell, a solemn look on his face.

There was not even a single drop of monster blood on his clothes.

He rotated his right arm a few times.

“ The time has finally come, huh. Well I guess this much will do. “

Avoiding the monster corpses, he made his way towards the cave.

After taking a nice long bath in the stream, he wore a new pair of garments and entered the cave.

He sat cross legged on the bed.

“ let’s go and have a look at what this kid looks like. “

He closed his eyes and murmured,

“ White World. “