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

one who ruled

that she had the strongest

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

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 all focused on what she

about the current situation, young master

Ubarr liege used respectful

stood there

viscount scoffed

the entire northeast region with a single ancient power. The

Cale with his hand as if to say,

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

“I agree.”

and central factions all nodded

out a chuckle

you laughing right

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

all had official

there was something they did

had the crown behind

the table. He was treating it as if it wasn’t much,

Clang!

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

Clang.

looked toward the

crest of

of these nobles had basic knowledge about

plaque was related to control

he have

of each of the factions had not received this,

expressions started

at the moment that they were all

you think will win when

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

for the

always be the

had to be that

will always

Young master Silver Shield.

using this embarrassing nickname of his to his advantage. Showmanship

a battle

to create that positive

to instill a strong sense of spirit in the

northeast region. He was planning on creating heroes for

not

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

was why it had

It needs to absolutely be this

had to win

at that

Boom!

felt his heart

‘What is going on?’

of the

right. The shield

the owner of the Indestructible

the voice of

had heard her speak. Actually, this was

started to speak in Cale's

lost back then, but I will win this time.

is she talking

hid his anxiety at this

tattoo of the shield over his

-- But I'm hungry.

glutton priestess almost

I need to eat

‘Again?

want to eat more

was when Cale was calmly

to

‘What?’

Boom! Boom!

could feel his

Indestructible Shield was starting to move. Although nothing was visible,

you suddenly get

‘What is going on?’

was confused. However, his

as he turned toward

“Vice Captain.”

Hilsman brought over a mage as soon as Cale called for

“Just what are you-”

started to frown. However, the nobles tied to the southwest region and the northwest region all continued to look toward

the fact that the noble

video

I connect you

answered the

“The palace.”

flinched at that

it was before they could even

Beeeeeeep-

device

was an emergency call

was a message

this message was currently being delivered from the capital's plaza

mage broadcasted the call on one of the walls of the

see the current king of

at the plaza. He started to

duties over to crown prince Alberu Crossman and will pass

“What?”

“What the..!”

as they stood up.

southwest and

them quietly sitting there with pale

was at

call focused on Alberu

impression

Turn on the video.

‘Video?’