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, I

Cale, quickly turned pale and tried to take it back, but, in the end, was forced to

are right. You already know about

information anybody who is interested can find

I’ve heard anyone

Cale started

of

crown prince was very good at giving compliments to people. He was also very good at praising these people in

that, he

in the

Choi Han, he 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,

he uses

for power. He used

too much to call it

using, it was more like asking for their help. The crown prince did not

his to 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 just as good-natured Rosalyn ended up

course, even such a person had

crown prince, ahem, as you already know,

quiet as possible before returning home. I do

kittens, On and Hong, Cage, who was struggling with her hangover, and even Taylor, who had a gentle smile on his face. They were all

are you looking at me

it really be possible to, no,

“Nothing.”

The kittens just shook their heads. Cale

I do end up being dragged in, the thing that young master Taylor

Cale was smiling. His smile was so devious that he looked like

have a

prince tended to stay away from people similar

the crown prince was the type to praise people and use them for his needs, Cale

look toward him with an expression that seemed to say she was feeling better, he looked right into her eyes. She then

you very well, young

is better than looking like a

‘I knew it.’

but Cale did not care. Instead, he pushed aside the curtain on the

a different gate than the

capital really is

out of Cale’s mouth based on what Cale saw out through the window. Taylor seemed to understand why Cale felt that way,

the kingdom

surrounding the capital. There were many different sculptures on

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

majority of the mountain peaks were made of granite. The

continued to speak, as if he suddenly remembered

the ancient stories, there are many, ‘boulder,’ related stories, even before the Roan Kingdom came into existence. One of them says that this land

on the

kind of attack. When darkness descended on the continent, this guardian was

of the ancient times. You

because people were jealous of each other’s powers and fought for control. Finally,

Taylor was discussing right now was one of

to

head

“Yes. I do.”

look at Taylor. Taylor had always had a fragile body, even before his legs became paralyzed. Taylor

in his body became broken. That was how he was able to protect the people and the

were a lot of different contents in the stories regarding the darkness that descended

at the 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

individual to

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