Sir Ares, Goodnight

Cole added fuel to the fire. "Hoo, Gramps, listen to this kid. Don't you think he's dying to get beaten up?"

He continued to scold Jenson, "Jenson, that is a seat for the elders. You have zero to none seniority in the family hierarchy, and you're still young. You have no authority to sit on that chair."

Jenson stood up and apologized. "Oh? So age is used to determine the right to speak in the Yorks' stronghold. I just assumed that the superior ones would replace the average and incapable ones." As soon as his remark came out, the grand old master's perception toward Jenson immediately changed. It was not that the child could not comprehend etiquette or culture, but he was simply mad.

Cole chuckled. "Jenson, you'll certainly have to clear certain barriers if you want to gain the right to speak in the Yorks' stronghold. However, since you don't see yourself as a member of the Yorks family, then you're not even qualified to join the mission."

Cole was confident that Jenson would never acknowledge himself as a member of the Yorks.

He wanted to place an obstacle for him so that Jenson

would not get any troops.

Baby Zetty suddenly asked, "Can anyone from the Yorks' stronghold enter the barriers?"

Baby Zetty was usually innocent-looking, so Cole nodded without thinking of anything in mind.

Zetty asked again, "So, one can obtain the stronghold's corresponding title

able to clear the barriers together, you may not be able to overtake the general. If you can't get the general title, then

attitude. He wanted him not

he asked Cole in a dark tone, "What's

proudly, "Uncle here is

just a major general?

was stunned after getting looked down upon

you think the Yorks' stronghold's barriers

them difficult because you're

rage. He ultimately started stroking his chest and secretly thought to himself, 'I won't argue with someone lower than

too quick with your words, Jenson. Are you

by side in front of the grand

Jenson is here

Zetty is here to greet

too suddenly, and Grand