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 gazes

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

had the strongest force

the Northern Alliance was expected to come via ships. That made the Ubarr territory even

respective factions to draw the Ubarr liege to their side at all

think about the current situation,

Ubarr liege used respectful

quietly stood there without responding right

old viscount scoffed at

single

with his

young master Cale is someone with a bright future. I truly believe that he is

“I agree.”

the southeast and central factions all nodded their

a chuckle at that

laughing

stiffen up. Even if Cale was part of a Count's family, their factions had

had official titles unlike

there was something

the crown

plaque out of his chest pocket and threw it onto the table. He was treating it as if it wasn’t much, no, it really wasn’t much to

Clang!

spun until it moved to the

Clang.

looked toward the

crest of the royal family

nobles had

silver plaque was related to

does he

each of the factions had not received this,

nobles’ expressions started to

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

do you think will win when a sword

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

answered for the

will always

to

will always win from here

Young master Silver Shield.

embarrassing nickname of his

battle of

to create

strong sense of spirit in the

start that plan from the northeast region. He was

course, not including

be full of new heroes would

was why it had

to absolutely be this

to win

was at

Boom!

heart

‘What is going on?’

One of the ancient

right. The shield

owner of the Indestructible

was the voice of the glutton

been a while since he had heard her speak. Actually,

speak in

I lost back then, but I will

is she

his anxiety at this unexpected

shield over his heart

-- But I'm hungry.

glutton priestess almost started to

I need

‘Again?

want to eat

was when Cale was calmly

want to

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

could feel his heart

Although nothing was visible,

why did you

‘What is going on?’

was confused. However, his facial

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

“Vice Captain.”

mage as

“Just what are you-”

tied to the southwest region and the northwest region all continued to

naturally ignored the fact that the noble had

the video communication

shall I

the

“The palace.”

flinched

before they could even connect the

Beeeeeeep-

communication device started

an emergency call from

message

currently being delivered from the

one of

the current king of the

standing at the plaza. He started to

prince Alberu Crossman and will pass the throne over

“What?”

“What the..!”

expressed their shock as they

went toward the nobles of the southwest

see them quietly

at

call focused on

the impression of the gentle and just prince, started to

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’