Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 211: Now Do You Get It? (2)

The two of them stopped at the center of the hall.

All of the people in the circular seats were looking at them.

Crown prince Alberu was wearing a fancy gold and white outfit while Cale Henituse was wearing a black uniform that showed off his red hair.

The two of them were so different than it was so visible.

The whispers slowly died down and silence filled the hall.

Alberu Crossman started to smile after looking around the hall.

‘Crazy bastard.

He says he doesn’t need power? He’ll let go of everything after the war? And he was even willing to swear on it.’

He lightly clenched and then unclenched his tingling hand.

‘He always does things beyond my expectations.’

Cale was giving off an aura that was making his palms tingle. He could not see it, but he could feel the oppressive aura coming off of Cale.

It was affecting everybody in the hall.

‘This is the true Cale Henituse.’

The person who never wanted to put any attention on himself and only wanted money was finally showing his true self. The crown prince could not help but smile.

‘If he is being serious, I just have to be serious to match it.’

The crown prince gave up a part of his role for the day. He decided to play along with whatever Cale decided to do.

It would not be hard to do that.

On the other hand, there was someone who was facing a difficult situation.

“Mm.”

Marquis Sand Ailan. He let out a groan.

The man who was known for having a stoic expression did not seem to be doing well.

He did not expect that his expression would change not because of the smiling crown prince Alberu Crossman but because of Cale Henituse.

‘…I thought he would still be a child even if he received that position.’

He was not a child.

Then what was he?

Marquis Sand Ailan was more sensitive to a person's aura because he was a martial artist. He believed that a person's aura gave off their life story.

However, Cale Henituse was giving off a king or a ruler’s aura that was stronger than Alberu Crossman who had grown up primed to become king.

He was giving off an aura that made the Marquis believe that Cale would not cower even against a Dragon's Dragon Fear, which was known to be the strongest aura in the world.

‘I feel like I am being dominated by his aura.’

As a highest-grade expert, his extremely sensitive intuition was going off.

Of course, Cale would have applauded if he knew what the Marquis was thinking about. This was because Cale was using the Dominating Aura to its fullest after eating a feast in the palace.

The Marquis who did not know this focused his gaze on Cale.

Alberu started to speak at that moment.

“It’s been a while since so many people have gathered together.”

He was no longer using the formal tone to speak to them as it was confirmed that he would be the next king. Marquis Ailan saw the brightly smiling crown prince and pushed his temple with his finger.

He had an ominous feeling about this.

The crown prince only smiled like this when he had the advantage.

Alberu started to walk.

“I should go to my seat as well. However.”

He stopped walking and turned around.

“It doesn’t seem like there is a seat for our Commander?”

There was no seat for Cale in here.

This was done by Duke Orsena’s central faction.

It was a petty move.

The nobles would sit while the person being interrogated would stand. You could even call it the beginning of the fight for power.

“Ahem.”

Duke Granike Orsena could not hide his discomfort. He observed the crown prince who knew he had done this but had not said anything until now.

He then made eye contact.

Cale Henituse. Was directly looking at the Duke.

“I don't have a hobby of chatting while standing.”

Cale's gaze slowly looked around the hall. The nobles understood his intent after looking at his gaze.

He was looking down at them.

“But this isn’t bad.”

Cale started to smile for the first time as if he enjoyed looking down on them like this.

One of the southeast region’s nobles made eye contact with Cale. He started to shout as soon as Cale’s gaze left him.

“I, I heard you were trash! I see that your personality has not changed.”

“Shut up.”

“Excuse me?”

noble looked toward the leader

a rare frown on

told you to shut

“Marquis-nim?”

Marquis turned his

the eyes

“Excuse me?”

never seen the Marquis talking so much. That was why he also looked toward the northeast region’s faction. He could hear

eyes are focused

you think they

‘Like me?’

say that part

had a long way to go. The Marquis started to speak once the noble cowered after seeing the

not fear but

“Excuse me?”

Count Deruth, but actually around his son, Cale Henituse. They seemed to be gathered together by something

we need to give up

himself and started

glad it ended with

Henituse. If he had not realized it through this incident, the entire

around them are bound to draw people in. Even if they don’t mean to do so, they will

another faction or increase his

aware of it, giving him a chance to stop it before it got

issue with his

us get

meeting with a happy expression. He then looked

next to Duke Granike Orsena quickly stood up after seeing Alberu’s

and opened up the agenda of things to discuss. He coughed

unable to start the meeting

from the

come alone? The notice requested the attendance of two

continue. The Count opened up his shoulders and looked at Cale after seeing the stubborn Duke giving him the

He then flinched.

‘How could a person-!’

he was an herbivore in front of a carnivore. The Count started to

hit by

Tap, tap.

to walk

stopped walking once he got near

was avoiding Cale's gaze and slightly lowering his head. It was a subconscious gesture. He

hear

who I should respond to since you

on his lips and lifted up his head. However, his gaze quickly headed back

was at

prince who was seated facing the entrance of the

Screeeech.

quiet noise could be heard as

be guarding the door. The door that still opened just a tiny sliver did not

master and the necromancer were the ones to do that. That would be why

Alberu was correct.

he stood right in front of the slightly opened door. He then leaned in

both

other person who was standing, the Count responsible for the progression of the meeting that was unable to make eye contact with him and started to

had asked them to

was an unrelated

of the nobles wonder what he was trying to do. However, they could only gasp after hearing

the man standing in the center

you would not be able to tell even if you

face looked out toward

northeast region’s castle walls have still not dried. The northeastern ocean is also overflowing with

the northeast region's commander's mouth. It made them recall the sight of the battle

to hide their amazement and shock while they

you think

voice of the man who had

Whose blood.

the question and then

“The enemy.”

that the person in front of them was not a noble. The weight of the title of commander slowly started to

enemy, the northeast

then headed back

as

more importantly, my people's

words stabbed into the Count's ears like nails. The

It was a warning.

My people.

warning not to touch the sword

this started to speak

“…He’s a tree.”

One that never falters or bows

have realized this back at

that Cale Henituse truly was

why he was

relieved that Cale was not

‘What a relief.’

at

Roan Kingdom is

not care for the order

or not they would agree

he needed to say to the people

to the Caro Kingdom’s

“That doesn’t seem-”

of the nobles by Duke Orsena urgently started to speak. However, Cale did not look at them as he looked at the

“Your highness.”

Crown prince Alberu.

“What do you think?”

responded back to Cale's question without

maintain its current northeast region's defense while still being able to provide

by Marquis Ailan and Duke Orsena stood up from their seats. They seemed ready to say something

not let go of their gains even if

not care for them

the Caro Kingdom. It is

regions beside the northeast region don’t have the

the nobles urgently started to speak. However, he could

prince casually added on as if

have the Mage Brigade.

prince’s gaze then headed toward