Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 195: Destroying it! (4)

Tap.

Tap.

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 on

ruled over the land and

she had the strongest force in

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

leaders of the southeast region and the central region had told their respective factions to draw the Ubarr liege to their side at all costs. That was why they were

the current

used respectful language to

there without responding

old viscount scoffed at

can 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

with his hand as if to

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

“I agree.”

and central

out a chuckle

laughing right

had been nodding their heads started to stiffen up. Even if Cale was part

all had official

was something

had the crown behind

it onto the table. He was treating it as if it wasn’t much, no, it really wasn’t much to

Clang!

and started to spin. It spun until it moved to the

Clang.

toward the silver

had the crest of the

nobles had

silver plaque was related to

does he have

factions had not received

expressions

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

when a sword goes up against

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

answered for the silent

always be the

had to

always

Young master Silver Shield.

embarrassing nickname of his to his

battle of spirit to

to create that positive

sense of spirit in the hearts of the Roan Kingdom's

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

course, not including

be full of new heroes would forget about young master

it had to be

needs to absolutely be this

shield had to

at that

Boom!

felt his heart

‘What is going on?’

of

right. The

the owner

voice of the

since he had heard her speak. Actually, this

to speak in

I will

is she

hid his anxiety at this

the tattoo of the shield over his heart was starting to heat

-- But I'm hungry.

priestess almost started

More, I need to

‘Again?

she want to

was calmly starting to

I want to eat other

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

feel his heart

Indestructible Shield was starting to move. Although nothing was visible, that was what Cale

you

‘What is going on?’

was confused. However, his facial expression

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

“Vice Captain.”

a mage

“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

ignored the fact that the noble had

video communication

I connect you

answered the Vice Captain’s

“The palace.”

nobles flinched

before they could even connect

Beeeeeeep-

communication device started to glow

an emergency call from the

a message

this message was currently being delivered from the

call on one of

could see the current

the plaza.

duties over to crown prince Alberu Crossman and

“What?”

“What the..!”

the nobles expressed their shock as they

the southwest and northwest factions who had been quiet this

see them quietly sitting there with pale

at that

focused on Alberu

impression of the gentle and just prince,

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’