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.”

yes! Err,

Cale, quickly turned pale and tried to take it back,

right. You already

anybody who is interested can find

heard anyone

head, Cale started to

tongue of the crown

He was also very good at praising these people in public for their deeds and giving them

that, he used

they are being used. One of these victims in the novel was none other than Choi Han, the

thought it was good that someone like the crown prince treated him so closely. However, for Cale, or Kim Rok Soo, who was reading the novel, the crown prince was the type

that the way he

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

is too much to call it

crown prince did not order these people using

praise them a lot and then give a really sad reason that people could not turn down. Naturally, Choi Han was unable to say no. The cold, yet

such a person

master Cale, his highness the crown prince, ahem, as you already know, it is tiring to get involved with

not have to worry. I plan on being as quiet as possible before returning home. I do

kittens, On and Hong, Cage, who was

you looking

really be possible

“Nothing.”

away. The kittens just shook

up being dragged in, the thing that young master Taylor and priestess-nim

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

have a very

to stay away from people similar to himself. It was

and use them for his

say she was feeling better, he looked

you very well,

better than looking

‘I knew it.’

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

The gate that Cale’s carriage was heading toward was a different gate than the gate that the commoners used. He was heading toward the noble’s entrance, which would allow him to

really

based on what Cale saw out through the window. Taylor seemed to understand why Cale felt that way, and nodded

the

large wall surrounding the capital. There

Western Continent’s greatest source of marble, but the Northwest and Western areas of Roan Kingdom contained a lot of granite. That was why it was called the

up north, the majority of the mountain peaks were made of granite. The Roan Kingdom had quite a

continued to speak, as if he suddenly

before the Roan Kingdom came into existence. One of them says that this

was located on the Northeast

When darkness descended on the continent, this guardian was the one to stand in the front

different myths about the end of the ancient times. You would hear tons of different stories as you traveled around the

heroes managed to defeat this darkness, others say it ended because people were jealous of each other’s powers and fought for control. Finally,

discussing right now was one of those many

you seem to

head

“Yes. I do.”

had a fragile body, even before

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 stories regarding the darkness

center of the continent, other myths discussed the tales of those heroes that fought against it. However, the main character in the one Taylor is talking

an individual

cannot survive in the present day. That is why I like this myth