The Lazy Prince Become A Genius Novels & Stories

Kyle is deeply annoyed by the little prince's guts, as he is from the rest can see the truth and with the clear glass that yet everyone believes, but a time will surely come that they will all see and say. “He’s a clairvoyant, the most powerful one ever born. The gifted child no one knew as of where his original soul came from. The light, and hope of Daniela, yet as far and now, no one believes him. A sure-fire win-win to our situation, but is a treat to our future.”

Faz broke his silence. Prince Zaeius raised a brow when he turned to his side. "I don't know how to express my gratitude to you, but your highness. Do you mind if I asked you why you were curious about that legend? Maybe I could help you." Faz avoided the prince's gaze. The prince's brow raised higher. "I don't think you could help me. You might regret offering that later." Now Faz had confirmed that there was more to that plain reason that the prince was just curious about that legend. "I won't."

he said, bowing down to his majesty as he and his men left as hastily as they entered. “Crazy fool...” the prince seemed to mutter beneath his breath. He collapsed on the bed and rubbed his temples as if trying to quell a budding headache. By the time he raised his eyes towards Shia, his left eye was already bathed in a deep, red, glowing light.

The prince spoke as he guided that petit princess up to the door. The author stood up, and ushered them with his eyes as he smiled in quite certainty. The moment the door was stirred closed, he embarked himself into his own desk and wrote his findings in just a few phrase which was read like this: Tonic for the Wild: Sweet Law of Undiscovered Love. Many years had he read about the account of those scholars about the young prince embarking in an ungodly war. The eldest prince was very prestigious on his cunning work of device just to overthrow that tribe in the Land Zagreb.

“I never imagined I would be provided the opportunity to teach a genius student like you, Lady Ariana. I am pleased, our learning process is a new experience for someone like me.” Ariana smiled shyly at the compliment. As the fiancé of a crown prince, although Ariana tends to be lazy to study as a child, the girl still remembers most of the lessons taught by her current teachers. To avoid suspicions about her being suddenly smart, Ariana has actually acted recklessly on many occasions and kept her from being too know-it-all, but not looking stupid either. Ariana tried to make her at least look like someone worthy of inheriting the duchess title. Her efforts, however, still seemed to be too m

She could tell he knew her answer was a no by the look on his face, and it stung her a bit, causing her to say, "I— I am going to get a tutor so I can... Learn how to read and write." A shocked look took over his face, causing Nine's face to burn now. This was embarrassing to admit, but thankfully he wasn't laughing. Instead, he just stared at her for a few seconds and said, "You can't read?" It wasn't a judging tone. It was blank. Curious. In a way that reminded her of Him. She nodded. "Hmm," Was his reply, his eyes momentarily moving to the entrance, his famous smile returning. "Here comes Prince Charming and Princess Barbie."

That drew a smile on his lips. That’s right. He’d grow stronger and smarter so that he can be the best friend and protector the prince could ever get. With a cheerful smile, he bounced on his feet. He’d go to the library, where he spends most of his time these days and learn everything he can. The queen had told him that a person with a smart mind was deadlier than the one with unbeatable strength. What he lacked in physical strength he will match it with his mind. Then he will continue with the task in hand. I’ll protect the little prince at any cost.

He seemed tired of crying. "W-Why did she leave me so early? Why did she disappear from me right away? Why, Zariya? She disappeared so I can't even tell her how I really feel--" He couldn't continue what he was going to say because it weeps with weeping. The Prince in front of me now is the opposite of the cheerful and mischievous Prince I met. Prince Dern is very different today. I witnessed his weakness. I can't bear to see him in his condition now.

"I don't know where you're getting at but, since the great Zachary Anderson has resulted to desperation, this should be interesting. Go on." "Very well..." I'm stirring the glass with liquor. "Once upon a time, there was a lost princess, a successor to a grand kingdom. She was arranged to be in a kingdom far away. Innocent as she is, she didn't know anyone. She is shy and never really stood out. Despite all, she's very smart and not to mention rich..."

The prince, meanwhile, just pretends to be asleep. Gabriel knows something is going on. The loud silence of the room is strange. He checks the right side of the bed and sees Gianni in the act of buttoning his garments. “What are you doing?” Gabriel says as he approaches Gianni. “G-G-Gabriel,” Gianni quickly finishes, “two of my buttons got loose.” “Oh,” Gabriel has his doubts and sees the prince sleeping on his bed, “and what is the prince doing?” “He passed out,” Gianni explains, ‘he has mental fatigue from the match he had with the queen.”