The Sword and Love of the Prince
Chapters. 1 Prince of Arkana

The Angel hill palace, the residence palace of Prince Hasyeem, the king of the jinn who controlled the forbidden forest and its surroundings looked desolate. Around the palace, there were only a few palace guards who were all from the genie faction. They look different and look terrible. If only there were ordinary humans straying to that place, of course, they would be shocked and frightened when they saw the guards.

In the corner of the Angel Hill palace, it seemed that someone was sitting pensively alone. The beauty of the stretched garden and the dance - the beautiful dance performed weakly by the beautiful dancers before him as if only an illusion for him.

He was prince Khalied. The fourth prince, Prince Hasyeem and Prince Asmi apparently was feeling the boredom of living in a palace environment that he thought was very unattractive..

Prince Khalied is tired of being in Jin. His father always applied the rules and tried to curb it with various restrictions that he thought were very unpleasant.

The only one who could comfort him was to go to the temple of Ki Anom, or to the palace of his elder brother Prince Alyan and play or practice swordsmanship with the Prince of Arkana.

Just like him, the Prince of Arkana also felt the boredom of living in the palace environment. However, his nephew was a little luckier, he could still go to the hospital where Princess Arryan, his aunt lived and played - playing there at will. His older brother Prince Alyan did not put too much restraint on Prince Arkana as his father did.

" I'm sorry, my Lord, but you're going nowhere" asked Zamura, Prince Khalied's personal bodyguard.

" Zamura, I want to go, but you can't report where I'm going. You should stay here in my place until I come back, understand..! "

" But, My Lord. What if my Master's father comes looking for my Master...what should I say..? " question Zamura confused. His master gave a task that he thought was very strange. He would rather be tasked with fighting a hundred enemies than be asked to replace Prince Khalied.

"Just tell me you don't know" replied Prince Khalied.

The handsome prince then darted away leaving Zamura who was still confused and did not know what to do. Finally, Zamura went silent after his master. He was afraid that, if anything happened to his master, his neck would be his guarantee.

Meanwhile, in another place a young man was engrossed in practicing swordsmanship alone. The young man who had just turned nineteen years old looked so serious about practicing Thunderbolt swordsmanship that he did not realize that a shadow was watching him who was busy practicing.

"Huh, your movements are too slow. Like a woman, " said the man.

He directly attacked the young man with successive attacks and incessantly.

"Uncle Khalied..! " calling the young man. "When uncle came. "he asked as he continued to play his sword. Every now and then, he dodged the sword attack from the person he called Uncle.

The person he called Uncle stopped his attack for a moment. "I've just arrived, young man." replied the Uncle who is none other than Prince Khalied.

After that he again launched an attack on the Prince of Arkana. He attacked the young prince with a swing of his sword that slashed him here and there. The movement is agile snatching - striking towards the target like the tongue of a thunderbolt. Sharp and deadly.

Two swords clashed. The tip of the sword's eyes met until it sprinkled sparks. Thus, the two continue to try each other's swordsmanship.

There were dozens of swords drawn by the two. But there seems to be no sign yet - a sign that the fight is coming to an end.

" Uncle, how's my swordplay..!" ask the young man again.

" Ah., you suck, Prince of Arkana. The sword of the Thunderbolt, uniting the power of the Earth and Sky Core, if you do not concentrate, then there, the swordsmanship will turn against you... "

" Yes, I've lost my focus a little bit lately, uncle..?" prince of Arkana.

"Why, is there something that bothers your mind...? " ask Prince Khalied.

Prince Arkana was silent at the uncle's question. Did something disturb his mind?

Angan Prince of Arkana for a moment floated. The face of a sweet girl was present Flashing within his memories.

Wulandari Kania...

" Uncle, can creatures like us love humans? " all of a sudden the question just popped out of the mouth of the Prince of Arkana.

" What.., you love someone human. Hahaha, Prince of Arkana, did I not mishear...? " snake Prince Khalied.

" Uncle,....! " exasperated Prince Arkana for being bullied by his uncle.

" Yes, I'm sorry. But....., seriously you like humans..? " ask Prince Khalied to his nephew.

" I don't know, Uncle. But I never saw him again" said the Prince of Arkana with a lethargic face.

" why..? Is it because your father banned it? "

" It's not that. It's just that I was too scared that he would run away after seeing me. Look at me uncle.. Is there a human race that wants to be friends with me.? " said the Prince of Arkana sadly.

Prince Khalied looked with pity at his nephew. Prince Arkana's face is as handsome as his. It was just that, just like her, they were both the same - they had fangs poking out from both corners of their lips. So that their handsome faces would be terrible if they smiled let alone laughed. Moreover, the young man's eyes glowed an extremely bright yellow. That's because the Prince of Arkana managed to master the science of the angel's eye.

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" There is a woman who loves you sincerely...! " replied Prince Khalied.