The secretive nature of that word filled Count Mock.
Count Mock started to heat up. He slowly lifted himself away from the back of the chair and started to organize his thoughts.

�His majesty is more likely to approve of this because it is not an all-out war nor a large-scale battle.

�No.

�This plan Naru brought is something his majesty might desire as well.�

It seemed like a better and better plan the more he thought about it.
It would calm the noble awaiters who wanted to achieve merit while landing a blow on Cale Henituse at the same time.

Mock nonchalantly asked Cale who looked like Naru.

�Taking control of Cale Henituse�s black castle. Are you satisfied with just that?�

�Not at all.�

The boy smiled.
Mock could feel anger within that smile and believed it to be anger directed at Cale.

�Do you know how many times he�s screwed me over?!�

However, Cale was filled with anger against the White Star.
He continued to speak.

�Taking control of that castle will be step one to drag Cale Henituse in. And then-�
�Take it to an all-out war?�
�Yes, sir. Even a small flame can end up burning down an entire mountain.�

Mock quietly asked.

�His majesty won�t want that.�

Smile.

The boy just smiled.

��This punk!�

Mock realized that what Naru wanted, in the end, was an all-out war.

�He has no hesitations about it.�

Was it because he didn�t know the ways of the world?
Or was it because dirt was finally starting to get on his innocence?
Either way, it wasn�t bad for Mock.

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