The Useless 8th Prince
Attack At The Party
“You're kidding .. right?”
Savian asked with an awkward face. Arla is his protector. Although women of the Barbarian Abyssal race were considered cruel and vicious, some nobles did consider them as ‘’ exotic items.
“Of course I'm kidding. He's your protector. Also ... I was just curious, why does he occasionally glance at me.” Ciel shook the glass in his hand with a faint smile on his lips. His eyes looked at Savian coldly.
Arla instantly stood in front of Savian, while Runa took out ‘wand’ from her waist. Prepare to cast a spell if Ciel acts.
Seeing the reaction of the two, Ciel shook his head lightly. He sipped the wine slowly and ignored the people in the room.
“To be honest, Prince Luciel, Arla or Runa are worried about me. After all, compared to first or 2nd brother .. I was just trash. Both of my bodyguards might be scared if you collude with one of them.”
Hearing that, Ciel smiled faintly. “I love your honesty, Savian. Yes ... The Barbarian Abyssal race is really interesting. Looks like an ordinary demon with just a different skin color, but really has an incredible instinct.”
“It ...” Savian feels a bit confused.
“By the way ... what did your instincts say when you met me, Arla?” ciel asked with a bored expression.
“Very dangerous, should be avoided.” Arla answered briefly.
“While so, you are still trying to protect your master? Not afraid of death?”
“I am the keeper of Mr. Savian. This is already my job.”
“By the way ... It is usually very rare to see a slave of the Abyssal Barbarian race. You guys are strong, not easy to catch, you could say .. effort does not match the results.
If I don't guess wrong. Your mother ... is a rebel, right? That's why he was made a slave. You were dragged by it.”
Arla's expression instantly turned grim. Savian wanted to defend but did not know what to say. At that moment, Ciel's voice sounded again.
“Ya .. It has nothing to do with me. Savian's lucky to have you. How about I buy Arla, Savian? Besides money, I will return 5% shares to you.”
“I refused.” Savian answered without thinking.
“Good. You didn't disappoint me. You don't think of Arla or Runa as tools. That's one of the reasons why I want to work with you, Savian.”
Ciel stood up from his seat. He gave a smile before turning around.
“Party will be held later tonight, do not let you get drunk and can not attend the party. I'll go back to room.”
Seeing the figure of Ciel leaving the room, the others were silent. Meanwhile, Arla's hands clenched tightly. Cold sweat washed his back.
Actually, Arla lied. The word shouted by his instinct is not at all the word ‘dangerous’, but the word ‘mati’. If it really went against Ciel, he was sure that he would be killed much easier.
The woman could only take a deep breath, trying to calm the mind.
Time passed and night came.
Ciel, Savian, and Ferel boarded the same chariot. Runa waits at the inn while Arla becomes a coachman and bodyguard for Savian.
After a while, they finally arrived at the Jade Water Castle. Not only Ciel, Savian, or Ferel.
The master of the show, Count Jadeline's son, the man was waiting at the door of the Castle along with his fiancee. He received one by one guests in person as a form of respect to them.
Especially when you see Savian and Luciel. Since both of them were the son of the Duke and a prince, that person was very enthusiastic towards them. It was obvious, Count Jadeline had asked for it. Such an old fox would definitely want to take advantage of an opportunity like this in order for his son to get to know a great figure so that the future of the Jadeline Family was brighter.
Not long after, the party began. It looks very crowded. The noble children, both men and women looked happy. They made groups and chatted cheerfully.
As for Ciel, he instead chose to sit alone. Enjoy the fruit and wine with a bored expression.
Look at that made up face. Ughhhh! I really find it hard to hold it. I want to beat their faces!
...***...
In a building not far from Jade Water Castle, there were many people wearing black robes. On the back of each robe was a two-headed crow-shaped symbol that looked left and right. Behind the crow, there was a crescent moon.
“Pesta has started. When will the plan be implemented?” ask one of the members.
“We have to wait for instructions from superiors. After all, it's a mission that's very important.”
“In my opinion, most likely the General is waiting for the nobles to get drunk before launching an attack.”
“Is it necessary? Just spoiled kids. As long as we clear the knights quickly, they will be young overcome.”
“I heard, Prince Luciel came to the party ..”
“That crazy prince? Could there be a change of plans?”
“Should not. After all, we are led by two generals. Although powerful, the Mad Prince was no problem.”
Everyone in robes began to share information. At that moment, one person wearing the same robe entered the room. Everyone looked at that person.
“General has given the order. All magic tools have been installed. Our group attacked from the west side .. don't lose to other groups. I don't want to be embarrassed when I meet the General!” exclaim that guy.
“Good, Commander!”
Seeing the group exclaiming simultaneously, the commander nodded lightly. They then came out of the building and disappeared in the dark of the night.
...***...
In the party, the bored Ciel suddenly felt something strange. Looking around, people were still busy partying and dancing with Cheerful expressions. At that very instant, Ciel sensed a wave of magic in the Jade Water Castle.
Ciel walked quietly to the window and then looked outside the castle with the skill ‘Eye of The Lord’. The young man's expression turned ugly.
Wide-scale barrier magic? If this is not a game …
Ciel who was observing outside saw a puff of smoke in the various outer corners of the castle. His expression became even worse as he did not hear screams or even the sound of a fight.
Damnit damnit! Poisonous smoke plus combat capabilities, well.
Seeing that the noble children were still partying, Ciel immediately shouted at them.
“Stop the party! You guys-”
BLARR!!!
A loud explosion sounded. The castle building is shaking. Dozens of black-robed figures entered the party room.Seeing them, Ciel's eyes narrowed.
Level 2, level 2, level 2 …
Level 3, level 3, level 3 …
Level 4, level 4, level 4 …
…
Ciel felt that this attack was really well organized. Yet he had underestimated something, the sound of footsteps rang out. The steps are so hard, but not sooner or later.
A cloaked figure entered the room, a huge sword was seen on his back. Looking at that person, his level and talent .. Ciel's hand clenched tightly.
Scarlet Flame's.
Destructions.
Level 5 ... end.
>> Connect.
