The Lazy Prince Become A Genius Novels & Stories

“Our Princess is doing very well. She’s strong, a quick learner and unlike the young elves, she doesn’t complain about working hard or about me forcing her to become better.” I can see Lily is please with the praise. “That doesn’t surprise me at all. My mate is an amazing woman.” “That she is, My Prince. And with my assistance, she’ll make a fine Queen one day.” “You know, between you and Buppig, I don’t think I’ll get any credit if I’m a good Queen but all of it if I’m terrible at the job.” Lily says to him as they begin preparing for their match. “If you aren’t the best Queen in the land, Princess, then it’s because you didn’t listen to those that were teaching you.” He says, teasing her.

"I see… Kill them all by tomorrow and take back the money. Make it seem like a brawl or a mugging. Fuck, how did this bastard suddenly awaken?" "Of course–" The hesitating, he continued, "–Young lord. Perhaps the saint fall is related to his highness early awakening?" "Oh!? Indeed. This is rather possible. The rule is to awaken at 15. Then only a wish to break the rules could change it. Of course, there's also the possibility of him simply being talented, but from the spies we have in the tower, the prince never showed any particular talent. He never even trained and was only focused on theory."

It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched. “In order to obtain something, one must sacrifice something.” Raine spoke. Yris nodded in agreement. “Yes.” He muttered. “The princess Alf wanted to earn everyone’s true respect and undying loyalty, especially since she is a woman who everyone looks down upon. So, she left the kingdom of Elhasa and began her journey to make achievements.” He said and looked at Raine. “She conquered lands without shedding blood. Instead, she also conquered the hearts of the people, that is through protecting them from the demons that plagued the land.” He told Raine.

"By that, what do you mean?" "What I meant was... please, now that you know that there's nothing else that I want more than for me to go home, don't use me to test the other girls. Don't even try to bewitch me with your charms; I know that this might look like a big joke to you, but even though I'm from Gebi, the smallest kingdom there is, I would still rather spend my time milking cows and churning butter than to play along with your tricks." Prince Hazan sat back as he listened to what Seri had to say.

Then, Mango smiled and she said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Wisdom is very competent at mental calculation, and plus, he's doing multiplication and division already as well. To be honest, he's basically a young genius." After that, she pinched Wisdom's nose, but Wisdom did not care. In truth, it was the first time that he had been praised as a genius. In the past, Macy always scolded him for being stupid. Thus over time, Wisdom lost his self-confidence and he always felt that he might be actually really stupid. Otherwise, why did mommy say that to him? Now as he heard Mango's praise, Wisdom was rather excited. Then, Rita said happily as well as admiringly, "Brother Wisdom, can

"What do you know?" Felix's eyes sparkled as he looked at Bradley and said slyly, "It must be because I'm not a real prince!" Bradley rubbed his temples, feeling a headache. He was just about to comfort Felix, but the boy grabbed his arm as if he had discovered something new and said, "I'm a little prince, so my energy isn't enough. Sleeping Beauty definitely needs the big prince to wake her up! Daddy, come and kiss the sleeping beauty to wake her up!"

I interjected. He nodded slowly. "As my son, even if I make you shut up, you're not supposed to just do as I say. Nobody is supposed to suppress you. When it comes to authority, you're supposed to be quiet and ruthless. You are not ruthless… but I can see the changes in your eyes. I'm proud of you. You're becoming like me.” I was taken aback. “I'm not like you," I said. “Yes, you are. You're my son," he told me strongly.

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

*Interesting people tend to attract interesting attention. I look across the rooftop to where Santiago has already found a new partner, new conversation, laughing at something, completely at ease, not looking back at me once. Smart. Very smart.

I imagined the prince crouching before me, studying the dirt on my face, the tattered edges of my dress. “Look at me,” he said. I hesitated. My hands trembled slightly. “I cannot, my lord. I am blind.” Then, gently, I felt a finger lift my chin. The prince, Ace, spoke softly. “You are blind, yet you still look toward the sound of kindness. The world has not taken that from you.” “The world has taken much… but kindness, my lord, is not often found where I beg.” He chuckled lightly. “Then perhaps today is your fortune.”