Trash of the Count's Family

Clunk.

The carriage started to move.

Meeeow.

On and Hong glanced over and Cage and Taylor, who were sitting across from them, and stuck closely to Cale.

“Young master Cale, do you know anything about this royal event?”

Cale looked toward Taylor. Taylor was fine compared to the priestess, who was struggling with her hangover. In fact, he was even better off than Cale. This weak-looking noble had the strongest alcohol tolerance out of the three of them.

Cale started to respond to Taylor, who was looking at him.

“This is my first time going to the palace. I have only been to a Northeastern Nobles Meeting a few years ago.”

Taylor did not bring this up just to start a conversation. It was because he wanted to share a piece of information with Cale for his generosity.

“I see. The event this time is to celebrate the 50th birthday of his royal highness, our current King.

It is an entertaining festival for the citizens.”

Seeing Cale speak as if it did not include himself, Taylor started to get curious.

“Sounds like it is not a festival for young master Cale?”

‘How can it be a festival I’d enjoy when my heart is going crazy thinking about the terror incident?’

Cale did not say that out loud. He was probably the only person who knew about the secret organization and the upcoming terror incident.

Knowing about such a fact was bound to bring a heavy sense of responsibility and headache. Of course, there was a relationship between that sense of responsibility and the headache.

‘I will prevent it, but I will step aside if it seems like I will get hurt or tired.’

That was Cale’s point of view on the terror incident. Do just enough so that I will not be inconvenienced. However, someone like Cale, no, Kim Rok Soo, who had a fear of death, could not just pretend that he did not know anything.

“It’s not a festival for you either, young master Taylor.”

Taylor, as well as Cage, who had been frowning because of her hangover, started to smile after hearing Cale’s words.

“I am considering it to be my last obstacle before I can celebrate.”

Compared to his gentle appearance, Taylor was a risk-taker. That was how he was able to be in front of Venion, even with his ethical personality, before he was attacked.

“Young master Cale.”

“Yes?”

“Be careful of his highness, the crown prince.”

Taylor gazed toward Cale and continued to speak.

“Although I may have been pushed aside, I still have ways of getting information in the Marquis’s Estate. Although this 50-year birthday celebration for the king was planned from the beginning, the act of calling all of the nobles together was something that the crown prince suggested.”

Taylor knew some information about the crown prince.

“I’m not sure how I should describe the crown prince to you…”

Seeing Taylor struggling, Cale casually answered.

“He is someone with a glib tongue.”

Err,

pale and tried to take it back, but, in the end, was forced to admit that it

You already know about

anybody who is interested can

anyone be so blunt about

started to think about

glib tongue of the

very good at praising these people in public for their deeds and giving

he

in the novel was none other than Choi Han, the person

closely. However, for Cale, or Kim

he uses people

not use people for his own benefits or for power. He used these people for the

much

for their help. The crown prince did not order these

that people could not turn down. Naturally, Choi Han was unable to

course, even such a person had

crown prince, ahem, as you already know, it is tiring to get involved with such a

quiet

realized that silence had filled the room after he responded. The kittens, On and Hong, Cage, who was struggling with

are you looking

really be possible to,

“Nothing.”

before looking away. The kittens

that young master Taylor

that Cale was smiling. His smile was so devious that he looked like a villain. Cale smiled at the two of them

have a very

to stay away from people similar to himself. It

praise people and use them for his needs, Cale just needed

to say she was feeling better, he looked right into

very well, young

is better than looking like

‘I knew it.’

nodded her head and seemed to confirm something, but Cale did not care. Instead, he pushed aside the curtain

gate than the

capital really

Cale saw out through the window. Taylor seemed to understand why

the kingdom of,

large wall surrounding the capital. There were many

only was it the Western Continent’s greatest source of marble, but the Northwest and Western areas of Roan Kingdom contained

of the mountain peaks were made of granite. The Roan

to speak, as

stories, even before the Roan Kingdom came into existence. One

located on the Northeast

was a guardian that could protect everything from any kind of attack. When darkness descended on

end of the ancient times. You would hear tons of different stories

say it ended because people were jealous of each other’s powers and

discussing right now

seem to like that

head at

“Yes. I do.”

Taylor. Taylor had always had a fragile body, even before his legs became paralyzed. Taylor patted his knees and continued to

stood firmly in place, like a boulder, even after everything in his body became broken. That was how he was able to protect the people and the land of this Northeastern

of different contents in the stories regarding the darkness that descended onto the

tales of those heroes that fought against

such an individual to be

the present day.