The Useless 8th Prince

I Want Them All Dead

"What a coincidence. I ... also look for you."

Hearing Ciel's words, Marquis Fergus and Count Blackscar looked at each other. For some reason, at that time they felt a crisis.

At that very instant, a heavy pressure weighed on the bodies of the two of them. The two of them immediately looked towards Ciel with a look of horror on their faces. Meanwhile, the Lazy Prince looked cold and indifferent. Absolutely did not consider them both in his eyes.

In Ciel's eyes, both of them were no more than two dogs commanded by the Duke of West Duchy. The reason for that was obvious, it was because the two of them had come to the Black Lily Region to mess with her.

"W-What is the meaning of all this, Prince Luciel?"

Marquis Fergus immediately looked at Ciel with a panicked expression. Despite being told by the Duke of West Duchy, he still knew how crazy the young man in front of them was.

"What is the meaning of all this?" Ciel raised the corner of his lips with a sinister expression on his face. "I should have asked you that, right?"

Hearing Ciel's words, Marquis Fergus' expression looked heavy. Meanwhile, Count Blackscar did not even dare to say a word. He knew ... This time he was in big trouble.

"K-We don't understand at all, Prince Luciel. We came to this place only to catch fugitives, nothing more!" marquis Fergus said with a pale expression.

"..."

Meanwhile, Count Blackscar gritted his teeth. Both felt the burden on their bodies becoming heavier and heavier again. Sweat began to pour down on the faces of the two. Both of their breaths also became heavier.

Ciel only looked at the two with a cold look. They have no intention of reducing their burden. Using gravity magic, he continued to raise the burden on the two people.

Want to catch a fugitive? Doesn't that mean looking for Elena?

Catch his own girlfriend? Didn't that create trouble and ask to be beaten?

If not for still appreciating the countenance of the nobles in the Empire controlled by his own family, Ciel instantly destroyed the two without saying anything. Of course, he still couldn't do it. The young man was still restricted by family law and such.

However, if you know and get corrupt evidence from one of the nobles, Ciel himself has the right to execute the nobleman on the spot.

Glancing at Marquis Fergus, Ciel only stared coldly. Whereas when he saw Count Blackscar, he was like a cat playing around with rats.

All this time, he had not been silent at all. Ciel has an appointment with Elena and has no intention of denying it. The young man had secretly sent people to West Duchy to search for information about Count Blackscar.

"There are no fugitives or criminals in Blackfield County. If anything, they must be hiding so deep. Otherwise ... they would have already become corpses due to the cleaning every winter.

Don't you believe that?"

Ciel glanced at it with a cold expression. It seemed that Marquis Fergus could still be considered a confidant of Duke Astorio. From his strength that was at level 5 (early), he still had the ability.

While that Count Blackscar was a level 4 (early) demon. It was indeed worthy of the title of Count, just that ..it seemed that person was relying on training without much real fighting. Ciel could see it with a glance. Really disappointing.

It seemed that the Blackscar Count was achieving his military achievements in a way that could be considered rather bad. Rarely do they jump into battle, relying solely on the troops he trains with wealth.

“A-What are you trying to do, Prince Luciel! In the rules, you should not directly attack the nobles. It could be considered a crime and-”

Before Marquis Fergus finished his remark, Ciel suddenly appeared in front of Count Blackscar. The young man patted gently on the person's shoulder.

Bruaks!

The figure of Count Blackscar instantly fell to the floor, breaking furniture and tiles. Although injured, he did not want to .. not unwilling, but could not retaliate because Ciel actually locked his body.

Looking at Count Blackscar who was lying on his back with an injured state, Marquis Fergus face looked bad. Gritting his teeth, the man tried to persuade Ciel.

“Prince Luciel, as the next Emperor candidate, is strongly discouraged from attacking nobles in such a manner. Although the Count can be replaced, but-”

“Diam.”

Ciel glanced at Marquis Fergus with an indifferent expression. He then raised his right leg slowly, his expression still looking indifferent.

“Selling citizens of the Black Sun Empire as slaves to neighboring Kingdoms.”

CRACK IT!

“ARGHH!!!”

Count Blackscar instantly felt an immense pain when his right arm was crushed. Before the pain subsided, he saw the indifferent-looking Ciel once again lifting his right leg.

“Doing smuggling and buying weapons illegally from neighboring Kingdom.”

CRACK IT!

“Sacrificing people in war for personal gain that harms the Black Sun Empire.”

CRACK IT!

“Providing false reports about the state of the managed region.”

CRACK IT!

“Taking excessive taxes, but saving most for yourself. Conducting corruption that harms the people and the Black Sun Empire.”

CRACK IT!

“Doing ..”

…

The sound of bones being crushed was heard many times in the room. The sound of Count Blackscar's desperate screams filled the place.

Marquis Fergus saw clearly Ciel carrying a small note in his left hand that he had somehow taken from nowhere. The young man mentioned one by one the mistakes. He would raise his right foot, after mentioning the mistake, the young man would step on one of the body parts of Count Blackscar and crush him.

What made Marquis Fergus afraid was not the way Ciel tortured, but the expression of the young man. Destroying Count Blackscar slowly and torturing him, the young man did not change his expression at all. It looked indifferent, like a calm lake hidden within the mountains.

After a while, Ciel kept a note in his hand. The young man then turned to look at Marquis Fergus. He then smiled gently.

“No need to mention everything. These few things could already make Count Blackscar a traitor. As a Prince, it is my duty to clear the traitors of the Black Sun Empire .. right?”

Seeing Ciel's meek smile and contrasting with what the young man was doing, Marquis Fergus shivered. Not knowing how, Marquis Fergus finds out that Ciel has been secretly unearthing Count Blackscar's secret.

This Prince Luciel ... is crazier than I heard in the story!

With a pale expression, Marquis Fergus immediately knelt down in front of Ciel.

“It is an honor until you descend yourself to cleanse the nobles who tried to damage this Black Sun Empire, Prince Luciel.”

“Different to Count Blackscar, I heard, though arrogant .. You are the ruler of a fair territory, Marquis Fergus.”

Hearing Ciel's words, Marquis Fergus' body shivered. He really felt scared. His back began to get wet from the cold sweat.

“S-An honor received praise from you, Prince Luciel.”

“Thanks to your head, Zander Fergus!”

Hearing Ciel's cold and stern voice, Marquis Fergus looked up. At that moment, he saw a pair of eyes with different colors staring at him. Those eyes gleamed with a mysterious light, making himself feel even more terrified. Then, an indifferent voice sounded.

“As Prince of the Black Sun Empire, I give you orders. Back to your territory …

I want the entire Blackscar Family members .. DIE.”

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