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.”

their gazes

ruled over the land and sea with the

had the strongest

expected to come via

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

the current situation, young master

respectful language

stood there without responding right

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

Cale with his hand as if to say, ‘no

he is an amazing young man. However, this is something for experienced

“I agree.”

of the southeast and central factions all nodded their

out a chuckle at that

you laughing right

who had been nodding their heads started to stiffen up. Even if

they all had

something

had the

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

Clang!

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

Clang.

looked toward the silver

the crest of the royal family

these nobles had basic

silver plaque was related to control

he have

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

nobles’ expressions started

were all silently focused on the silver

think will win when

gazed had changed. The respect was gone and all that was left was a cold gaze that

answered for

always be

to be that

shield will always win

Young master Silver Shield.

this embarrassing nickname of his to

battle

to create that

to instill a strong sense of spirit in the hearts of the Roan Kingdom's

from the northeast region. He was

not

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

had to be

needs to absolutely be

to win no matter

was at that

Boom!

felt his heart

‘What is going on?’

One of

right. The

was the owner of the

was the voice of the glutton

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

started to speak

but I

she talking

anxiety at this

shield over his heart was starting to heat

-- But I'm hungry.

glutton priestess almost started to

need to

‘Again?

want to

when Cale was calmly starting to

I want to eat

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

his

Shield was starting to move. Although nothing

why did you suddenly

‘What is going on?’

was confused. However, his

did not even look at the nobles who were looking at him as he turned toward the opened door. Cale

“Vice Captain.”

brought over a mage as soon as Cale called

“Just what are you-”

nobles tied to the southwest region

fact that the noble

video communication

I connect

the

“The palace.”

nobles flinched at

it was before they

Beeeeeeep-

video communication device started to

was an emergency call from the

a message for all

was currently being delivered from the capital's plaza for everyone to

one of the walls of the

see the current king of

was standing at the

crown prince Alberu Crossman and will pass the throne over to him next

“What?”

“What the..!”

as they stood up. What the hell

toward the nobles of the southwest and northwest factions who had

see them quietly

at that

focused on Alberu

impression of the gentle and just

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’