Trash of the Count's Family

Bang!

The banquet hall’s door closed tightly once more. Taylor Stan was wearing luxurious and formal clothes, even though he was on a wheelchair, and there was a relaxed smile on his face. Priestess Cage was wearing the God of Death priestess robe.

‘I guess they decided to flat out reveal their identities.’

Cale thought it was a wise decision. The Temple of the God of Death may get a headache over it, but why would Cage care about that?

“What is this …!”

A shocked and angry voice came from the Northwest table. When Cale turned to look, Venion jumped out of his seat in anger, as he glared at Taylor.

This was a reaction you would normally never see out of Venion, and a reaction that went against the noble etiquette, but Venion was not in a state to care about etiquette right now.

Cale looked up to the top of the platform. Crown prince Alberu opened his arms and started to speak.

“I did not expect to see Marquis Stan’s eldest son, Taylor Stan, and a priestess of the God of Death here.”

The crown prince seemed happy. Taylor showed his respects while still sitting on his wheelchair.

“I heard that there was an opportunity for the kingdom’s nobles to meet with and discuss with your majesty. I do apologize for coming without an invitation.”

The crown prince Alberu had a smirk on his face. Cale could tell from that smirk that Alberu properly understood what Taylor meant by being able to have a discussion with the crown prince.　

“I did ask for each household’s representative, but if the household does not have a representative, there is no issue with who shows up. I guess you were probably upset that I only sent one invitation to the Marquis’s household, Mister Taylor?”

“Just a bit, your majesty.”

Cale peeked toward Venion. A household without a representative. Although it wasn’t official, everybody knew that Venion was going to be the successor to the Marquis. The crown prince’s words were said to subtly take a dig at Venion. It was probably because Marquis Stan was close to the third prince.

‘That is the weird part.’

Cale found that fact to be weird. Although Cale didn’t care about it and didn’t look into it, but, even if the king cherished the third prince, it should not be easy to replace the crown prince.

Even still, the crown prince was uncomfortable and wary of the second and third princes in the novel, and Marquis Stan was close to the third prince. The other factions all had a prince they supported as well.

‘I guess there is something there.’

Naturally, that, ‘something,’ was something that Cale did not want to know about.

“I do feel bad for making you upset. But, I am glad that you look very healthy, Mister Taylor. It has been a while since we last met.”

Taylor smiled and responded to the crown prince.

“Your majesty, my legs may not move, but my hands, head, eyes, ears, mouth, and everything else are still very much alive. No, in fact, they have gotten even stronger.”

“I see. Indeed, you are still alive. I have forgotten the fact that the strongest is the one who manages to live until the end.”

Cale could see that the crown prince was completely hooked. He then turned to see that Venion once again had a noble-like expression on his face, but he was still glaring at Taylor with a piercing glare.

Cale found this situation to be quite entertaining.

‘It will be fun to watch.’

The crown prince, Taylor, Venion, and the nobles of the different factions. It was fun looking at the expressions on all of their faces. It made Cale long for some popcorn. This was a tense situation that could burst at any moment.

Cale liked it very much that he was just going to be still.

“Then is the lady a priestess of the God of Death?”

“This servant of eternal rest named Cage greets your majesty.”

Cage seemed like a saint, as she said the traditional greeting of the priestesses of the God of Death. However, there was an enormous amount of knowledge regarding curses in her mind.

The crown prince received Cage’s greeting, before speaking to Taylor.

“Let us talk later. It is time for this gathering to start. I am not sure where to sit the two of you.”

The crown prince confirmed that he would make some time to chat with Taylor later. Cale peeked over to the Northwest table. All of them were full of concern and anxiety. Neo Tolz was especially bad, as he seemed to be extremely anxious and fidgety.

Cale started to smile after seeing Neo Tolz acting that way. Neo frowned and turned his way, thinking about how there could be such a stupid idiot who could not tell what was going on right now.

Cale watched Neo’s actions with a smile, before lifting his head up and turning to look in Taylor’s direction. It was at that moment.

‘Hmm?’

Cale made eye contact with the crown prince. It was a coincidence. The crown prince Alberu was looking around to see where a good spot for Taylor and Cage may be, and Cale was turning to look at Taylor. But in the process, the two of them made eye contact.

a bad

‘Right here.’

guess there is a good

mind, and Cale quickly

this is the only possible

chose to become subservient to the different factions, there was still a balance of power on this table. Furthermore,

at the Northeast nobles’ table. There just happens to be some extra

Gasp.

saw Eric’s concerned expression as he

seats for

very much,

people who will

that as he looked toward the Northeast nobles’ table. Servants quickly rushed over to the table, as

we fix up the seats a

to the crown prince? Eric stood up and

“Of course, your majesty.”

has refused to become subservient to another high-ranking noble. His actions made the other nobles on the table stand up as well, and the servants

been watching this from the side, started to notice something odd. Eric noticed Cale’s

Be still.

to

to someone else’s

servants bowed after they finished

“Please sit.”

over to sit back down. There was no chair to his side, however, a

“Nice to meet you.”

next to Taylor. The two of them, no, all three

• This is entertaining.

transmitted in his mind and looked toward the crown

slightly delayed, let

announced the start of the

future of our kingdom and share a meal together. Thank you all for showing up, and I

servants entered with plates of food for each table. An

with a real feast. It was a mix of a feast and discussion, with moving

master Cale, we plan to go greet the crown prince

the food on his plate. But his mind became a

‘What is his intention?’

reason. He definitely had a reason. Cale had a few different ideas

Western Continent’s southern region, or because he caught wind about the civil war that will happen in

Rosalyn was headed to, the kingdom with the Magic Tower. A civil war will soon break out in the Whipper Kingdom. A war would break out between the mages and

in his head, but Cale decided to

since I will

none of Cale’s business. He just started

• yummy. The weak humans are

listening to the Black Dragon’s envious ranting.

glass that the servant had left for him, but it

“Cale, just five minutes.”

the Northeastern nobles quietly watched him. The Northeast was already in an awkward situation with the 10 families broken apart into

who could eat in such a

hear the Black Dragon’s voice in his

• the way, there are magic video recording tools all around

“Oh.”

Anybody watching him would think he acted this way

at least one