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.”

their gazes

base. She was the one who ruled

that she had the

to come via ships. That made the Ubarr territory even more

respective factions to draw the Ubarr liege to their side at all costs. That was why they were all

do you think about the current situation, young master

Ubarr liege used respectful language to address

quietly stood there

old viscount scoffed

protect the entire northeast region with a single ancient power. The clueless citizens may call him young master Silver Shield, but what would a young teenager

motioned toward Cale with his hand as if to say, ‘no

I truly believe that he is an

“I agree.”

the southeast and central

out a

laughing

Even if Cale was

all had official titles

there was something they did not

had the crown behind

the table. He

Clang!

spin. It spun until it moved to the center of the table and

Clang.

toward the

had the crest of the

had basic knowledge

related to

he have

of the factions had not

expressions started

that they were all silently focused

you think will win when a sword goes up against

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

answered for the silent

always

had to

shield will always win from

Young master Silver Shield.

on using this embarrassing nickname of his to his advantage. Showmanship

battle of

create that

of spirit in the hearts of

He was planning

not

war, the Roan Kingdom that would be full of new heroes would forget about young

had to

It needs to

had to

was at that

Boom!

felt his heart

‘What is going on?’

ancient power. One of the ancient powers was starting

You are right. The shield

was the owner of the

voice of

while since he had heard her speak. Actually, this was the first

to speak

I lost back then, but I will

she

his anxiety at this unexpected

of the shield over his heart was starting to

-- But I'm hungry.

priestess almost started to

I need to eat

‘Again?

to eat more

Cale was

I want to eat other people’s

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

could feel his heart beating

move. Although nothing was visible, that

you

‘What is going on?’

confused. However, his facial expression remained

as he turned toward the

“Vice Captain.”

over a mage as soon as Cale

“Just what are you-”

to frown. However, the nobles tied to the southwest

fact that the noble

video communication

shall I connect you

the

“The palace.”

flinched at

it was before they could even

Beeeeeeep-

communication device started to glow

emergency call

message for all

delivered from the capital's plaza

broadcasted the call on one of

the current king of

Crossman was standing at the plaza. He started to

crown prince Alberu Crossman and will pass the throne over

“What?”

“What the..!”

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

toward the nobles of the southwest and northwest

them quietly sitting

at

focused

gave off the impression of the

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’