"Damn it, Uchiha Hikaru, don't tell me you already sensed which way was right and deliberately came over to make me your lackey." The Second Prince was furious. He threw everything aside, no longer wanting to continue.
"You knew I had this kind of special ability and still bet against me. Doesn't that make you stupid?" Uchiha Hikaru looked extremely smug.
"I'm not playing with you anymore. Seriously, Uchiha Hikaru, are you trying to anger me to death and take the Second Prince's life?" He sat down angrily, but Uchiha Hikaru immediately pulled him back up.
He told the Second Prince that it had only been a little joke. He had decided that they would all stand on equal footing, and people with the same powers could learn from one another.
Under the First Prince's leadership, Uchiha Hikaru had never been treated like a lackey. Instead, he was respected everywhere by the First Prince, because his abilities were exceptionally powerful.
Since that was the case, Uchiha Hikaru had never cared whether status was noble or lowly. He had always been able to cast such things aside and carry on well enough.
"Hehe, now that's more like it. Then I'll gladly work for you. Actually, being your lackey wouldn't be so bad either." Upon hearing this, the Second Prince was still delighted.
No matter how one looked at him, the person before him seemed like a child who had not yet grown up, yet he also possessed the sense of responsibility to step forward when it mattered.
Perhaps it was the imperial family's education that gave them excellent bloodlines while also making them understand that their country's safety should come before their own lives.
Whenever war broke out, the Second Prince would step up in time. Even after the era of