The Transmigrator Club

I’m a genuine native of this world. Even though I was born into the imperial family, I firmly believe that in the vast river of history, I’m not even a tiny ripple. If I were written into the Records of the Grand Historian, they probably wouldn’t even bother to record my birth date. There are reasons I say this: 1. No miraculous signs accompanied my birth. 2. My mother died young, so I have no powerful relatives on her side. 3. I’m neither exceptionally talented nor foolish enough to want to become emperor. In short, I’m an ordinary prince who’s just here to make up the numbers, born to serve as a foil for my older siblings and younger brothers and sisters. Native No. 1, the Second Prince What the hell do you mean, ordinary? You got me killed! The transmigrators [Consort Shu, the Crown Prince, the Eldest Princess...] A truly tragic story about transmigrators riding high on their golden fingers, only to be reduced to nothing by the overlooked Second Prince. Theme: