Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 195: Destroying it! (4)

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He stopped walking.

He was in front of a long oval table. The head seat was reserved for Count Henituse.

Cale stood there, but did not sit down.

His gaze headed toward young master Eric’s father, Count Wheelsman, as he greeted him with his eyes.

He had already discussed things with Count Wheelsman.

Human.

Raon started to speak into Cale's mind. Raon had arrived here first.

Those shits talked badly about you. It is amazing. Do they not want to live?

‘What a vicious six-year-old.’

Contrary to his thoughts, Cale's expression was calm.

He calmly looked down at the group.

“Ahem, hem.”

Some of the nobles started to let out some fake coughs. It was because they felt uncomfortable having a young master like Cale looking down at them.

It was at that moment.

A viscount who was known to be part of Marquis Ailan’s faction, the Marquis who was said to be ruling the southeast region in secret, started to speak.

“The Northern Indomitable Alliance will target the Roan Kingdom.”

He was known to be a pretty intelligent and respectful noble. He did not seem to be ignoring Cale as he looked back and forth between Cale and Count Wheelsman.

“The northwest region has banded together around Marquis Stan. The southwest region is said to be spending a lot of money and manpower with the new Duke, Duke Antonio Gyerre, at the center.”

The viscount’s gaze headed toward the Ubarr liege.

Everybody knew about the naval base being built in the Ubarr territory. It was a location that the crown prince’s influence had reached.

However, neither the viscount nor the other nobles knew that the naval base was somewhere that the Henituse household had a strong influence in.

“Ahem, although we have the naval base in the Ubarr territory, isn’t it not ready yet? Finally, the southeast region is going to move around Marquis Ailan.”

The nobles that were part of the capital's faction glared toward Marquis Ailan's faction’s viscount.

“Marquis Ailan's territory is known as having the strongest and largest Knights Brigade in the Roan Kingdom.”

Ailan was currently the Roan Kingdom’s greatest swordsman.

The viscount started to smile.

“Our northeast region needs somewhere to center ourselves around. Wouldn’t it be best to follow such a knights-centric region since we are going against the Land of Knights? Young master Cale, doesn’t Count Henituse agree with our sentiments?”

The viscount's gaze headed toward Cale who was still standing up.

He had heard about how the Henituse territory had fortified its castle walls, however, he had not heard anything else from the territory.

The Henituse household currently did not have any justification for the others to center around them.

It was at that moment.

“We have to think ahead.”

The eldest viscount started to speak. This old man who turned 80 years old this year was part of the capital’s central faction.

"We need to align ourselves with the strongest area. To be blunt, the northeast region needs somewhere to lean on. It is difficult to deal with on our own.”

The old man's egotistic gaze headed toward Cale.

“While young master Silver Shield may be reliable, reality is different.”

The old man was trying to convince them with, ‘reality.’

“We need to align ourselves with Duke Orsena in the central region in order to have things go smoothly.”

In the end, he was telling them to align with the central region.

While war was a time when heroes were born and new powers were created, it was also a mess you had to survive through.

The barons and viscounts all wanted to be heroes.

“Most importantly, we need to align with the central region that is the closest to the crown in order to increase our chances of survival.”

“The knights and infantry are strongest in the southeast region.”

“Ahem. You should listen to this old man's experience, viscount.”

Of course, these barons and viscounts wanted to be the heroes for their factions, not for the kingdom.

Human, are they idiots? Wouldn't there be no nobles if the Roan Kingdom is destroyed?

‘Of course.’

Cale agreed with Raon's statement.

That was why he was looking around.

He was looking to see which nobles accurately interpreted the current situation, even if they aligned themselves with the southeast region or the central region.

That was the reason he was dealing with such useless nonsense.

Cale made eye contact with someone at that moment.

It was the Ubarr liege, young lady Amiru's mother. Her gaze was focused on Cale.

The other nobles started to raise their voices at that moment.

“What would a barely thirty-year-old viscount know? War is experience. I wish to listen to someone with experience.”

“Does the crown or the central region have any strength? Logically speaking, we will only survive if we stick to the strongest group!”

“He is right. It would be best to stick to the southeast region since we are on the same eastern region.”

The Ubarr liege started to speak through the chaotic table.

“Young master Cale.”

focused their

base. She was the one who ruled over the land and sea with

she had the strongest force in the

to come via ships. That made the Ubarr territory

the central region had told their respective factions to draw the Ubarr liege to their side

the current situation, young

respectful language

there

viscount scoffed

a single ancient power. The clueless citizens may call him young master Silver

with his hand as if

with a bright future. I truly believe that he is an amazing young man. However, this is something for experienced people like us to

“I agree.”

of the southeast and central factions all nodded their

let out a chuckle

you laughing right

expressions of the nobles who had been nodding their heads started to stiffen up. Even if Cale was part

they all had official titles unlike

there was something

the crown behind

and threw it onto the table. He was treating

Clang!

table and started to spin. It spun

Clang.

toward

the crest of the royal

these nobles had basic knowledge about this

was related to control over the

he

of each of the factions had not received this, so why

nobles’ expressions

at the moment that they were all silently focused on the silver

you think will win when a sword goes

mouth. However, his demeanor and gazed had changed. The respect was

for the silent

always be the

to be

shield will always win from

Young master Silver Shield.

using this embarrassing nickname of his to his advantage.

a battle of spirit to

needed to create that

needed to instill a strong sense of spirit in the hearts of the Roan

start that plan from the northeast region. He was planning on creating heroes for

not including

that would be full of

why it had to be this

It needs to

shield had to win

was at that

Boom!

heart suddenly

‘What is going on?’

the ancient power. One of the

You are right. The shield

owner of the Indestructible

the voice of

a while since he had heard her speak. Actually,

to speak in

back then, but I will win this time. It

she

hid his anxiety at this unexpected

tattoo of the shield over his heart was

-- But I'm hungry.

almost started

More, I need to

‘Again?

she want to eat more

was when Cale was

I want to eat other

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

feel his heart

Shield was starting to move. Although nothing

you

‘What is going on?’

However, his facial expression remained

even look at the nobles who were looking at him as he turned toward the opened door. Cale was using the Dominating

“Vice Captain.”

Captain Hilsman brought over a mage as soon as Cale called for

“Just what are you-”

started to speak and the other nobles started to frown. However, the nobles tied to the southwest region and the northwest region all continued to look toward

the fact that the noble had something to

the video

shall I

the

“The palace.”

flinched

was before they could

Beeeeeeep-

communication device

emergency call from the

message

currently being delivered from the capital's plaza for everyone

call on one of

the current

was standing at the

prince Alberu Crossman and will pass the

“What?”

“What the..!”

nobles expressed their shock as they stood up. What the hell

southwest and

quietly sitting there with

at

call focused

still gave off the impression

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’