On Coiling Dragon Mountain, the Third Prince stood at the summit, surveying the mighty warriors of the Wa Kingdom before him. He felt as though he had climbed to the highest peak and could gaze down upon all the lesser mountains.
Ever since coming up the mountain, the Third Prince had removed the Shorty Joy lifts from his shoes. Every morning, his own handsomeness woke him up.
The Wa Kingdom really was a wonderful place.
Once he conquered Great Xia, he simply had to tour the Wa Kingdom.
Conditions on Coiling Dragon Mountain were harsh, worlds apart from his former life as an Imperial Prince, but the Third Prince was so blissfully happy that words could not describe it.
It was fair to say that in all his eighteen years, he had never felt so towering and magnificent!
Every day, looking at the mighty Wa warriors before him gave the Third Prince the illusion that he was going through a second growth spurt.
The Wa emperor had shown utmost sincerity, sending a total of one hundred and eight mighty Wa warriors to help the Third Prince fight for the throne.
The Third Prince strode through the crowd of shorties on his long legs. One careless step could even cause a trampling incident.
That feeling of being a giant truly haunted his dreams.
Not to mention how these Wa men kept pulling exaggerated expressions and saying things like "Sugoi," "Sugo-i," and "Strong desu ka!" to him!
They also praised him as a "massive man," a "giant," a "burly, towering hulk," and the "Demon King of the Seventh Heaven"...
Every time the Third Prince spoke to them, he did so from on high, looking down upon all living beings.
Although becoming a giant felt wonderful, it did come with some sweet little