Revenge of the Son of the Nobles

Chapter 8: Gabriel's

"Truly hard to believe." King Vasilius leaned his body onto the throne after listening to the report from Duke Aveirrose.

"Only on one occasion, the losses on the part of the alliance were already huge. With the death of David Mataus it was only Petra's power had been drastically reduced." Marquis Leinard responded.

"In addition, Aleorin Conizoite who is the Grand Magister of Atlanta experienced PTSD and almost went crazy. Trevor Fredelli Corvus, Commander of the Cardalion Sun Knights, also suffers from PTSD. There are many more that have not been mentioned." Someone said. From his appearance, he looked like a person with a high standing among the nobles of Vasilius.

Duke Aveirrose was silent after he finished reporting, his face was pale and tyrannical, his eye bags looked so dark, and his expression was limp.

"You okay Duke? Maybe you should retreat and rest, the event must be very heavy for You." Said a nobleman who looks to pay attention to Duke Aveirrose's appearance that looks chaotic, other nobles also agree with his words.

"very heavy? It was more or less horrible, it was a hell of a day. No, if only you were there at that time, Duke Bosuvoise, surely you would feel that hell is still better than that place." Duke Aveirrose said that in a trembling voice and glaring eyes at Duke Bosuvoise, it was obvious that Duke Aveirrose was not doing well.

The entire room was seen wearing a concerned and disappointed expression, Duke Aveirrose who was so charismatic that it turned out to be like an insane person. "Duke, you better get some rest, I'll get the best medics in the palace to your manor. You are an important person of the Kingdom, I need you to always be in the best condition." The king who was also looking at Duke Aveirrose with a pitiful look gave the order. The duke could only duck and retreat from the meeting room.

Everyone who was staring at Duke Aveirrose's back disappeared from behind the room door sighing. "Is that how horrible they are?" One of the nobles in the room complained while massaging his forehead.

Marquis Leinard chuckled, "What do you think Marquis Rossvelt? If only this room had the arrival of a creature like Duke Aveirrose said it was?" Grand Duke Chevallaire stared at Marquis Leinard sharply after hearing his completely unfunny joke, Marquis Leinard immediately stopped his laughter and apologized to everyone in the room.

Duke Bosuvoise thought for a moment, "But Aleorin Conizoite? Though the woman was a very powerful Witch, the Grand Magister of the Atlanta Kingdom who incidentally is a magic kingdom of course her strength is not kidding."

"If only the Royal Magus were in that place, would he be able to get out safely?" Marquis Rossvelt looked nervous, hearing Duke Aveirrose's report alone was enough to make him tremble at the thought of the figure called Dracula.

Grand Duke Chevallaire sighed, "Honestly, I hate to say this so much, but even if the Royal Magus were in that place, it was likely that he would also experience the same thing as Aleorin Conizoite."

"Having thought of it, our Magus was again absent from the meeting huh?"

Duke Bosuvoise chuckled softly, "As you know, Marquis Leinard, the Magus is a harder person to meet than His Majesty. I'm sure he's currently busy reading magic theory books and concocting weird potions." Gurau Duke Bosuvoise, Marquis Leinard laughed hearing that.

"Who's cool at concocting weird potions?" A voice suddenly sounded behind Duke Bosuvoise, making him jump in shock.

"You're coming, Marcus." The king who seemed to know that this person who had suddenly appeared would come immediately told him to sit on the empty chair provided, but before he sat down, he said, Grand Duke Chevallaire stood up and pointed at the person right in his chest.

The Grand Duke stared intently at the person in front of him, "Earl Goverzenon, I know you are the one who gets preferential treatment because you are a Magus. But suddenly appearing in the meeting room that His Majesty attended, you have completely forgotten the mainland huh?"

The person called Earl Goverzenon was just smiling, he was also staring at the Grand Duke no less sharply, his magic energy was colliding with the aura of the Grand Duke.

"Enough." One word from King Vasilius made the two colliding energies crash and instantly disappear. The Grand Duke immediately lowered his head and apologized, "Please forgive me Your Majesty, but to me, Earl Goverzenon's behavior has already crossed the line."

"Here you go, Grand Duke, sit back." The king waved his hand, he obviously could not mediate the flaccid Magus and the always serious Grand Duke, better to ignore it.

"I've read the reports about the events at the alliance meeting. The creature named Dracula is really very strong, if Aleorin alone to PTSD, it is certain that the creature is indeed very strong. By the way, the wine is good." The Magus finally opened his voice after he finished eating the wine, Magus's mannerisms making the Grand Duke look wrathful.

"In my opinion, that creature is the greatest power possessed by the 'Queen' after taking into account its power. I'm sure, by combining the power between the aura and magic users, we can take them down. Let's say me and the Grand Duke attacked him, I'm sure we can beat him." Magus continued his words.

"Yes, that creature is most likely the strongest subordinate that 'Queen' has, if Magus is sure that he can defeat it by uniting forces, then I believe that it is possible." King Vasilius. "But don't let your guard down, because there's always a worst-case scenario" King continued.

Everyone in the room agreed.

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Meanwhile, in the Shadow World.

"SIAALLA! I'M REALLY SORRY RANGDAAA!" The figure of Dracula who is believed by Magus as the strongest subordinate of 'Queen', is currently being beaten all out by Rangda.

"And I told you that you can only show up and draw out a little bit of your power, why kill instead? You want them to lose hope? It's not fun, is it?" Rangda continuously launched his attack on the vampire who had difficulty defending, his body was battered, somehow he was hit by Rangda attacks.

"Then you'll just make Niya's efforts go to waste." What Rangda meant was the figure of an Elf who was noisy with the vampire in chapter 6.

That elf named Niya looked at the vampire with a satisfied look, "FUCK YOU ELF ASSHOLE! COMEYOU! I'LL MAKE YOUR BODY DRY TO DEATH!" The vampire shouted at Niya, but his chatter caught his guard off guard, one Rangda attack broke through his defenses and knocked him down, sending the vampire several tens of meters away with splattered blood.

"It looks like Rangda is overdoing it." The queen who was watching the scene from the castle said to the Great Chamberlain. Great Chamberlain who was also watching just smiled and shook his head, "Elrich has a strong endurance, you don't have to worry about him, Queen," he said while presenting juice to the Queen.

The queen drank the juice served by the Great Chamberlain, "Great boy!" The Queen seemed to love the juice of the Great Chamberlain, and she poured the juice back for the Queen.

"Gabriel, will you come with me for a walk into the city of men tomorrow? We're both alone." The Queen looked at the Great Chamberlain with twinkling eyes, the Great Chamberlain finally nodded, the Queen's enthusiastic face making the Great Chamberlain unable to resist. He had no intention of refusing anyway.

"Good! Tomorrow we go to the north, they will be destroyed first, so we'll look around for a moment." The queen exclaimed excitedly, she only acted like this while being with Rangda and the Great Chamberlain named Gabriel. A faint smile was seen on Gabriel's face as he looked at the Queen who spoke excitedly, 'so beautiful' Gabriel thought.

"Oh yeah, I've asked everyone about the food called ice cream, and it looks like Tesla can make it, and then we come to his lab." Gabriel nodded, he was curious as to what ice cream the Queen meant.

But to his knowledge, Tesla was a scientist who developed weapons and various facilities in the Shadow World, since when did he become a chef?