Screeeech- boom!

The noise echoed throughout the entire banquet hall.

Cale walked through that noise and into the hall.

Tap. Tap.

He was the only one walking across the marble floor right now. All of the gazes of the northeast region�s nobles were focused on Cale.

Cale looked down at these nobles who were sitting down at the tables.

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.� JrNovels.com