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The Cunning of Prince Dewalaksana
Author: X34L
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In the midst of his despair, Prince Dewalaksana’s eyes caught sight of Commander Argananta walking into the training ground.

The three princes looked at him in surprise. Why was Commander Argananta approaching them? What news did the commander of the Sastrajingga kingdom’s army want to deliver to them?

Commander Argananta had expected to find Prince Dewalaksana there with Prince Bimalaksana, but he hadn’t anticipated that Prince Suryalaksana would be with them as well. A flicker of surprise crossed his mind, as Prince Suryalaksana was known to be a loner.

But he quickly brushed off his surprise. After all, they were brothers, so it wasn’t too strange that they were spending time together.

“What brings you here, Uncle? It seems like you have something to tell us,” Prince Dewalaksana asked curiously.

Commander Argananta smiled warmly. “Indeed, I do have something to tell you. Actually, His Majesty ordered me to deliver this message to you a
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