So What! I'm A Prince Too!

"Sameal, your time in this world for today is about to be used up. Please be prepare to log off."

Then the world went dark for a second before he could spew crap at the old man for working him so hard. In reality after Sameal had dragged the hammer to the old man he started training him by telling him to pick up a slightly lighter hammer and smash a piece of pig metal over and over again.

Sameal held onto the edge of his bed and slowly sat up. Suddenly he felt a sense of soreness in both of his arms, and pain from his eyes.

This situation had happened once before in his past life. He felt the sense of familiarity when he was 17 and got his own hotel room when he was traveling with his older brother. That day he stayed up for 24 hour straight masturbating until his d.i.c.k was raw and eye was red from watching too much p.o.r.n.

Compared to last time, the soreness and pain he was experiencing now was on a completely different level. Instead of wankers cram and too much computer screen pain, he felt the pain and soreness of his arms from lifting weights that is way above him. Also considering that in his previous life he was not exactly in shape the pain of the soreness overcame what he can really bear. The soreness made him grunt in pain.

"My lord, are you alright?"

Uriel pushed open the door as he walked into the room and saw the wetness of the bed sheet and he quickly turned around and walked out.

"URIEL, it's not what it looks like, I didn't wet the bed!"

Then the door slowly opened and Uriel walked through the door and slowly backed toward the wall.

"My lord, as long as you're fine then it's ok. We were just about to go out when I found you on the ground unconscious so I carried you back to your room."

"Alright, I'm fine. Just leave me alone for a while and we will go out tomorrow instead." Said Sameal tired from exhaustion.

Then lying back down from the exhaustion Samual began to think ok what happened when he was unconscious. This world that he had traveled to had magic and all considering the fact that he was now fit and handsome it really was not out of the suggestion that he would faint and travel to a game world but there was a problem. Why is there a manna bar in the corner of his vision…

Considering that he was in the "real" world now having a manna bar really confuse him.

Then when he looked down at his hand he noticed a ring with a small sea blue crystal in the center and realized that this was his cheat system. By having this ring it would connect him to World Builder which would be his Ultimate Cheat System (Copyrighted).

"Eh?" Sameal held up his arm to his face and the vein popping out from the skin really surprised him. Considering that the arm was extremely muscular to begin with now seem even more muscular compare to when he first woke up. Oh… This is the same sh*t from that famous , Commanding Wind and Cloud… (Author… Did you f.u.c.k.i.n.g run out of things to write?)

After having an internal argument with the author and whether or not this novel is shit or super shit Sameal laid backed down and pondered about what he learned from the old man and Enoch.

Then suddenly Sameal gathered the energy from within and start to push it toward his eye wondering if it'll even work at all.

The crystal tint and fish vision again made him feel extremely dizzy and suddenly the light from his room disappeared.

Then someone spoke, "I think you've lived long enough your highness."

It was the voice of an unknown women and although she tried to muffle it with something and made it deeper he can still tell the gender because she was kind of terrible at it. Wait… Is this an assassination? Samuel suddenly felt the awareness in his position and cold sweat started to form on his forehead. He immediately got off of his bed and ran toward the door. Then he suddenly felt like someone socked him in the jaw hard enough to knock him out. Then to his astonishment he took the punch and was still able to stand still. Then when he heard the gasp of a female and then something poking at his waist.

"F*ck, how is your face so hard goddamn." The mysterious assassin said in pain while keeping the knife at his waist.