Sitting in Shimaki's car, driving from the remote countryside to the bustling city. The surrounding high-rise buildings are getting denser and the streets are getting more and more crowded. The moonlight is once again blocked by clouds, replaced by the bright lights of the modern city. Is this feeling of kindness or disgust...
This drive was indeed long enough and gave me a lot of time to think. In most cases, I prefer to empty my mind, but my brain is always busy. Trivial clues and fragments are pieced together and sorted out in the mind until they are complete and flawless. Even if you don't think about it deliberately, you can understand things that others have to study hard to understand.
Maybe this is talent, something that people dream of, but for me, it is more like an innate curse.
Ever since I was sensible, I have known that I am different from other princes. Obviously, my bloodline was once questioned by my father, and my mother was also left out in the cold.
But later, when I was about six years old, my ancestry was finally verified. In fact, this was not a complicated medical test, but it happened to the royal family, and it became a sensitive political issue, which was delayed again and again.
The final result of the test was that the reason why my hair is blue is not because of my mother's infidelity, but because of genetic mutation, which is the so-called mutant.
I felt at the time that my father had mixed feelings about hearing the news. Although I was less than seven years old at the time, according to my observation, this conclusion was not wrong.
My mother has always been incompatible with the other concubines and the queen. There is no huge family support behind her. Before I was born, she didn't even have a single blood relative in the world. A woman of commoner background was helpless in the palace and knew her own misery. I thought that after giving birth to a son, I would get more attention from my father and a certain amount of respect from others. Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of another nightmare. In those years when I was constantly being questioned and slandered, without my existence, my mother would May have chosen death.
I think from my father's point of view, if it were me, I might be more willing to get bad news. If I were not his biological son, he could justifiably execute our mother and son and solve many problems once and for all.
But after my bloodline was confirmed, my father would be embarrassed because he owed my mother and he felt guilty. Moreover, because of my talent, I am likely to be more outstanding than his other sons, that is, my brothers.
As a prince who has no political capital at all and has been called a bastard since birth, his talent is actually a threat to himself.
I don’t know what my mother was thinking specifically, but not long after my bloodline was verified, she committed suicide by taking poison. Maybe she loved my father and knew that her death could share the worries of that man. This was also her reason. The only thing that can be done; or maybe she thinks that I am safe, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks to me, and no one dares to harm a real prince.
It didn’t take me too long to get over my grief. Perhaps it was my “smartness” that allowed me to know how to adjust my emotions effectively.
When other princes had no choice but to start receiving enlightenment education, I studied all the knowledge that could be learned day and night, delved into my own super powers, and focused all my energy and attention on these two things to forget about the loss of my mother. Grief.
When I was twelve years old, I left the palace and joined the Highest Laws, which shocked everyone. But my father is very supportive of me. He understands that there is no place for me to stay in Tiandu. Only when people like me stay far away can my brothers not feel threatened, it is better for everyone.
At first, I just wanted to find a place to display my talents, but the subsequent development exceeded my expectations.
There are many villains in this world, but there are very few smart people among them. Events that seem complicated to others are clear to me. Gradually, I gained a certain reputation in HL, and people no longer think that I am in need. The prince who is protected by his peers and comes to play in the organization. The upper management began to pay attention to my opinions, entrusted me with important responsibilities, and transferred me from a part-time job to a practical position.
Perhaps, this feeling of "being needed" is what I am looking for when I leave Tiandu.
More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and time has been very kind to me. My aging rate is slower than that of ordinary people, and I still look like a student who has just entered high school. I have roughly speculated that if I can die in good health, I may be over 240 years old at that time, and I don’t know what the world will be like at that time. Nowadays, my acquaintances no longer call me His Highness Krauser Wittstock. They all call me Tea Fairy. That was the code name of a certain operation I participated in. They used it at some point. Maybe it's because tea is the only hobby I've shown in front of others.
If there is anything in this world that makes me worried, it is that Tianyi has not been arrested so far, and I have never even met him in person.
The first time I saw the crimes he committed was five years ago, I experienced the horror for the first time. That is not a fear of tangible things. Tangible things are not scary. At most, they can destroy your body. Just like the consequences he left behind after committing the crime, it is nothing more than that in the eyes of ordinary police. But if they see as much as I do, if they can discover how horrifying the whole process of the incident is when the clues are connected, then they will definitely feel the same admiration and disgust as me...
Before I knew it, I was almost reaching my destination. That survivor... Ikeda, a high school student, actually survived Tianyi's game. According to my understanding of Tianyi, this Ikeda's survival is definitely not due to his mercy or negligence. There is more than 90% chance. He deliberately stayed alive... Coupled with the previous phone call, it means that this is the beginning of a new game, a game between him and me.