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

She was the one who ruled over the land and sea

meant that she had the strongest force in the

come via ships. That made the Ubarr

had told their respective factions to draw the Ubarr liege to their side at all costs. That was

do you think about the current situation, young

liege used respectful language

stood there without

viscount scoffed at

isn't as if he can protect the entire northeast region with a single ancient power. The clueless citizens may call him young master

then motioned toward Cale with his hand as if to

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

“I agree.”

the southeast and central

a

you laughing right

nobles who had been nodding their heads started to stiffen up. Even if Cale was part of a Count's family, their factions

all had official

something they did not

the crown behind

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

Clang!

and started to spin. It spun until it

Clang.

toward the silver

of the

of these nobles had basic knowledge about

related to

does he

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

expressions started

moment that they were all silently focused

when

changed. The respect was

answered for

will always be

had to be

shield will always win from here

Young master Silver Shield.

nickname of his to his

was a battle of spirit

to create that positive

a strong sense of spirit in

the northeast region. He was planning on creating heroes for the Roan Kingdom that

course, not including

be full of

had

to absolutely be this

had to win no matter

was at that

Boom!

his heart suddenly beating

‘What is going on?’

ancient power. One of the ancient powers was

are right.

was the owner of

was the voice of the glutton

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

to speak in Cale's

lost back then, but I will win this time.

is she

hid his anxiety at

shield over his heart was starting to

-- But I'm hungry.

almost started to

More, I need to eat

‘Again?

she want to eat more

was calmly starting

want to eat

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

his heart beating

was starting to move. Although nothing was

why did you

‘What is going on?’

was confused. However, his

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

“Vice Captain.”

brought over a mage as soon as

“Just what are you-”

the nobles started to speak and the other nobles started to frown. However, the nobles tied to the southwest region and

ignored the fact that the noble had

the video

shall I

the Vice

“The palace.”

nobles flinched

was before they could even

Beeeeeeep-

communication device

was an emergency call from

was a message for

from the capital's plaza for everyone to

mage broadcasted the call on one of the

could see the current king of

at the plaza.

duties over to crown prince Alberu Crossman and will

“What?”

“What the..!”

the nobles expressed their shock as they stood

went toward the nobles of the southwest

see them quietly sitting there

at that

focused

still gave off the impression of the gentle and

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’