Trash of the Count's Family

TCF S3-2

“...Excuse me?”

‘What? Did he say Wyvern Knights Brigade?

That legendary Knights Brigade of the North?’

Wetton's pupils were shaking.

“Pffft.”

Alberu scoffed.

‘Someone who made it up to General by latching onto the third prince’s side talking about ability. How laughable.’

General Wetton stuttered as he spoke.

“Umm, were they not coming by s, ships?”

“Wetton. The truth is harsher than you imagine.”

‘Funny bastard.’

Alberu sneered internally. However, the smile disappeared from his face.

“I like people who are honest. Yes, I tend to cherish those who are being true about what they want.”

Alberu headed toward the window.

The sky was cloudy now.

No light was coming into the room. Alberu looked out the window as he asked.

“Wetton, are you truly focused on this war?”

The crown prince was smiling brightly unlike the cloudy sky.

“Isn’t your true focus the Commander position and not the war?”

The inside of Wetton’s mouth was going dry.

The crown prince with the radiant smile whom people had a positive image of looked completely different from his usual self.

It felt as if a cold blade was right in front of Wetton's neck.

The crown prince's gaze was as sharp as blades as he spoke.

"Cale Henituse has put his everything on the line.”

Although Cale Henituse was extremely impudent and treated the crown prince as if he was a neighborhood friend... It allowed Alberu to know something.

Cale Henituse was putting everything he had gathered on the line for this war. He could feel it even without Cale talking about it.

Cale Henituse was going to fight to protect his home, his life, and his family.

Alberu was also fighting to protect the Roan Kingdom.

People who were focused on the same thing... There would be no noise when you work with people who wanted the same thing.

“Young master Cale has shown his abilities and has shown that he is focused on saving this land more than anybody else.”

Cale Henituse had not shown these things to Alberu because he wanted to do so.

Alberu could simply tell based on everything Cale had done until now.

"Furthermore, whether it is power or fame... He doesn't care or want any of those things. He simply wants peace.”

That was why he was a funny bastard but one he could trust.

“I am simply raising the hand of someone who is focused on the right thing and has the ability to do so.”

Alberu looked at Wetton, who had shown his greed as soon as he heard the information from Teus, and thought about the person behind this guy.

“The Roan Kingdom is currently standing in a fork of destruction or survival.”

He then clenched his eyes shut.

The Wyvern Knights Brigade. Now that the enemies could do aerial warfare, they were capable of stealthier, quicker, and more destructive attacks than by ship.

"Go inform the third prince’s side.”

Wetton felt as if his heart would sink.

He didn't dare to open his eyes.

"There is no king if the kingdom disappears.”

Alberu walked over to his office desk and sat down.

He then smiled brightly.

"Shouldn’t you hurry?”

Wetton opened his eyes and flinched before heading toward the office door. There was not strength in his steps. Wetton's face was completely pale.

“Wetton. It would have been great if you had not crossed the line.”

“Huuuu.”

in.

words to the third prince’s side as well. It’ll be even better if you

Don’t cross the line.

the people who had supported the third prince and

Click.

hand was shaking as he opened

Alberu simply watched Wetton.

that something like this

northwest region's Marquis’ House of Stan and the southwest region's Duke’s House of Gyerre had removed themselves from the factions of the prince

to give up their greed for the throne once the crown

were

They were very foolish.

is not the

he understood why they

effort, and money they spent to support their respective princes

full of bastards who would rip you to

“He’ll be an example.”

happened to General Wetton today would be an example to deliver Alberu’s will to

it was worth working

speaking, he had purposely made it so that General Wetton would

up

paper flipping filled the

Plop. Plop.

a different noise and looked toward

was now

of wind as sharp as

guess the rain-

a few days instead of snowing when

Amazingly.

* * *

“You’re here.”

“Yes, your highness.”

keeper was here to follow Alberu to his morning

you keep looking at me

the record keeper who seemed to be warily

is great,

before looking

his head

heard that the weather will be good for a few

Alberu’s eyes opened wide.

record keeper curled up before

is always left behind as a record, your highness. It is

‘This sharp punk.’

this timid-looking yet

weather is good

with a slightly

was shining down on the ground. It should still be cold outside, but it did not seem

‘Phew. That’s a relief.’

finally sighed

Alberu's mood had

rumors about the incident with

to hear the rumors about

are

followed the second and

still trying to

past the war and

is a right time to mess with

the death of

birthday was coming up in early spring

do anything for the crown prince's mother on the

the anniversary of her death. He seemed

to go to where his mother was buried and spend

or

sent presents and cake but the day passed by quietly

second and third princes’ sides prepared

the third prince messed with Alberu around this time. Although they didn't like each other, the siblings knew where

administrators who couldn't see anything because

a bit better thanks

record keeper was slightly shocked and looked at

seemed dry yet relaxed instead of

his true subordinates

than this

tell you one of

“Excuse me?”

‘A secret?’

keeper's eyes opened wide

information a record keeper would like a

since the crown prince

He couldn’t

keepers were second

anniversary of my mother’s death

“......!”

record keeper’s

appearance made

eyes of the record keeper with extremely small

“What do you think?”

Alberu mischievously spoke.

put it in the unofficial history. I heard

“Your highness-”

keeper bowed deeply at that moment. He calmly