Lord Noblesse Novels & Stories

Fane and Lourain were both stunned when they heard that. They wondered if they had misheard. The warriors at the peak were sending out their subordinates to rob the regular warriors? That was just crossing the line! It was downright shameless. Lourain turned around and walked over, saying incredulously, "Is that true? Have they really become so shameless that they'd rob regular warriors?" Those warriors at the peak were always claiming a noble status for themselves and always looked down on regular warriors. Every time they looked at a regular warrior, their faces were full of arrogance. Yet, they were using such despicable schemes at that moment!

Earning a spot in the top 5 at the Magic tournament could raise a commoner status to a lesser noble. A lesser noble is someone above the commoners but below the average noble, despite the unequal treatment outside their home, a lesser noble could start a business at the Avaritian Kingdoms Profit Plaza. This large circular area is the best spot to earn hundreds of gold coins in only a week, since this place is visited by well-known importers from allied kingdoms and small towns beyond the kingdom. Not only is the money circulation there non-stop, but if a trustworthy importer takes a liking to your product and turns you into his exporter. Then you could buy yourself a spot to become a Noble,

Their taste buds are so used to the taste of luxury and luxury, they will feel disrespected when holding that water in their hands. But that is nothing more than discrimination and imposing prejudice. If one day, the second's hand doesn't want the seconds anymore, it wants to take over the work of the hour hand. If one day, the minute hand wants to swap places for the second hand. If one day, a commoner could taste all the delicious flavors in a piece of cake, he would be able to distinguish the ingredients used in that cake. If one day, a noble takes off his hat to the taste of "cheap water", because that taste really touches their heart.

The swords, gleaming like twin crescents of cold steel, held fast, their blades gleaming with an unspoken promise of retribution. The Lunari, standing resolute amidst the turmoil, met his fiery gaze with a calm that seemed to radiate from the very core of her being. Her response was measured, each word carrying the weight of history and legacy. "You are correct in stating that I do not bear the title of Baron," she began, her voice carrying a hint of sorrow. "But the ties that bind us are deeper than mere titles. This house, these possessions, they were all touched by my dear child, and by extension, they are a part of me."

Lord Connrad joins her soon after and the meeting of the traitors begins. "Noble lords of the kingdom!" Lord Connrad starts his grand speech. "For centuries, our influence was the foundation that the crown used to build this great nation. Every change good or great was passed through our opinions before a king would even consider implementing it. And that brought us to where we are today. On the top of the world. Second only to God's heavens." The Lords cheer in agreement and Lysa simply fails to understand the need for this. Their hearts already choose. They already decided to commit treason. That's why they are here. Why is there a need for a speech?

Raine asked. “Because he wanted to serve the people.” Lovis answered. “For Rayven, nobles aren’t higher than the commoners. Instead, everyone is equal in his eyes. So, being a knight is not any less a job. In fact, being a knight is a very honorable job!” he explained. Raine nodded in understanding. “Indeed, everyone was born equal.” He said. Lovis agreed. “That’s right. It is only the status in the society that changed.” He said. “This is due to everyone having different opportunities. So, luck was also a part of it.” He explained.

He hands me the sword and backs off. I drew the sword out of its scabbard and grinned. " There is no mercy for someone who made a mistake knowing the consequences." I got up and with a swift move, I slashed off that rude noble's head. Blood splattered on the blade and the faces of other nobles kneeling there. Leaning forward I whispered near them," Anyone still having questions for me?" " No... No your majesty. We are happy for your majesty and lord Lorene. The first prince will be respected by everyone," the nobles said in their trembling voice.

Fuck anybody else! Love, Loyalty and Unending Queen treatment that's what he was going to show her till his last breath.

I believed his good mood had something to do with Agnes' return to the palace. “Your Majesty, these people cannot be trusted,” said Lord Robert. “Cannot be trusted? Is there a reason you say that?” asked Cyrus. “They will abuse the power they are given; they have no noble blood,” said Lord Albert. “You believe noble blood is a requirement for good leadership?” quipped Cyrus. “There is a reason why there are noblemen and common People.” “Do educate me,” said Cyrus. “Your Majesty, I doubt very much that it will work. The pack will be ridden with corruption if we allow this to happen.”

Adelaide chose a stunning pomegranate-red evening gown, its neckline and sleeves heavily embroidered with golden totems that perfectly showcased her noble Luna status and commanding presence. Lance changed into a loose, sky-blue robe. The fabric perfectly softened his terrifying battlefield aura, making his tall, broad frame look elegant and gentle—the picture of a refined nobleman.