The Useless 8th Prince

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“S-Who are you guys!”

Boris who saw the arrival of the foreigners looked doubtful. Other than their noble clothes, the four people who came were actually having more power than him or the knights.

Ciel himself could seal his aura tightly, looking very ordinary. Clark, Savian, and Ferel. However, there are still leaks.

Boris, a level 2 (early) demon can only detect Savian and Ferel levels. Having no ability, he could even only guess Ferel's level. While Clark's level ... he really doesn't know what level it is at. Not to mention Ciel, to Boris, the handsome young man who did not have that aura was even more suspicious.

“He's really rough.” Ferel was not satisfied.

“Maybe, the arrogance of low class nobles?” Savian said in a relaxed tone.

A low class noble?

Hearing Savian's words, Boris was angry. But the stocky man did not lose his mind at all. The figure that said such was at least the noble chosen by the Duke directly. Count ... maybe also Marquis.

“K-You guys .. which region are you nobles from?”

Although his speech was still arrogant, Boris' tone had been softer. He knew very well that the people who had come at all could not he mess around. Ferel's strength alone might be stronger than his father's.

“I guessed it, don't even have good manners.” Ferel shook his head with a disdainful expression.

Hearing Ferel's remark, Boris' expression looked ugly. He hurriedly introduced himself.

“My name is Boris Oakson, son of Baron Oakson. I hope you give me face not to interfere with personal affairs in my father's domain.”

“Pfftt .. Hahaha!”

Ferel suddenly laughed. In the Black Sun empire, especially in the South Duchy, the young man was very famous for his arrogance and excess nature. Seeing the son of a Baron asking for a face arrogantly, he could not help but laugh.

“You heard that? Not even a Baron. Ask us for a face? Is that guy kidding?”

“Friends, if you can .. at least you should introduce yourself. That is the etiquette of nobility!” Boris frowned.

Seeing that, Ferel advanced with an arrogant expression. He put his right hand on his left chest then bowed lightly before saying,”My name is-”

“Enough.”

Ciel who had been silent suddenly interjected. Opening his eyes, he glanced at everyone in the room with an indifferent expression. His gaze stopped on Boris.

“Come back to your father. I gave you a chance to leave,” Ciel said in an indifferent tone.

“YOU-”

Before he could continue, Boris felt cold. Glancing down, he saw the spear eyes that had been stuck to his neck. His gaze shifted, the stocky man then looked at Clark's standing figure with a cold expression.

Looking at the vertical pupils staring at him like a fat chicken ready to be slaughtered, Boris felt terrified. But rather than being afraid, he was more angry. Angry with newly arrived people, angry with people who ruined his plans.

“Good! I'll go!” said Boris.

“Clark ..” Ciel says relax.

Without saying a word, Clark pulled back his spear. He then looked at Boris figure with an expression full of contempt.

“Come go!” said Boris with a bad expression on his face.

Before leaving, Boris looked at Ciel and the others with gazes filled with hatred. Clearly, the stocky man held a grudge against them. He even cursed in his heart.

Let you be arrogant, my father is a favorite of a Count. When I return, I will complain. You ... Just wait for my revenge!

If Ciel and the others knew what Boris was thinking, they would just shake their heads lightly or laugh at him. They don't care about that kind of thing at all. In fact, not afraid in the least.

Seeing the figure of Boris who had left, the battered Ralph tried to stand up, but failed because his body was injured. Sitting on the floor, he looked down respectfully.

“Thank you for your help, gentlemen. But ... Little men like me can't buy any help from you guys. So, I hope the gentlemen are not offended.” Ralph said with a bitter expression.

“You don't have to feel indebted. Besides, you already paid for it.” Ciel said in an indifferent tone.

The room was immediately quiet. Ralph who was initially a bit confused was instantly dumbfounded. He immediately looked at his wife with an expression that was hard to explain.

“Catherine ... you ..”

“I didn't do it at all, Honey. I did not betray you at all. I-”

“Stop that stupid drama.” Ciel interrupted.

Seeing misunderstood husbands and starting a drama, Ciel felt very dissatisfied. As the couple stared at him, he explained in an indifferent tone.

“You have paid him with this.” Ciel shook the wine bottle in his hand.

“Wind?” Ralph looks stupid. “Is ... are you kidding, Mr?”

“Then what?” Ciel stared with an indifferent expression. “You want your wife to sacrifice for your life? So?”

Hearing Ciel's words and seeing the cold gaze directed at him, Ralph's body trembled. But he still answered firmly.

“Of course not! I wouldn't let Catherine do something like that. I will protect her, even until I die!”

“Sayang ..” Looking towards Ralph, Catherine muttered softly.

“Heh ..”

Ciel looked indifferent. He poured the wine back into the cup and took a slow sip. Enjoying taste.

“Different soft sensation of wine usually. This ... honey?” ask Ciel.

“Eh?” Ralph looked surprised. “You know about it, Mister?”

“I know a little about wine.” Ciel said without a tone of inferiority or arrogance.

“It ... amazing,” muttered Ralph who was staring at Ciel in wonder.

Of the many consumers, no one expected the addition was honey. It looks a bit trivial, but no one guessed it right.

“This egg is not bad. I heard your family is a winemaker. With this kind of quality ... you shouldn't be living badly, right?”

Hearing Ciel's words, Ralph's expression dimmed. He gritted his teeth in anger.

“It ... It's because of Boris! Not only did he raise taxes, he even started sabotaging my wine sales. A vineyard that is no longer fertile, excessive taxes, debts that accumulate ..”

Thinking of all the problems caused by Boris, Ralph seemed to be filled with hatred.

“So so,” said Ciel with an indifferent expression.

Skill ‘Eye of The Lord’ activated. Ciel then closed his eyes while shaking lightly. The young man recalled the figure of Boris who left with hatred.

Am I going back on the right path? An enemy of a Baron's son? It's a bit interesting …

Opening his eyes, Ciel looked at the figures of Ralph and Catherine. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke again.

“Do you need help?”

Hearing Ciel's question, Ralph looked at Catherine then looked at the handsome young man warily.

“You mean ..”

Seeing how Ralph looked wary, Ciel found it interesting. Raising the corner of his lips, the young man then asked.

“If you need help ... how about we make a deal?”

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