Chaotic Day

"No. You have to stay here." 

Kalden's voice was clear and firm. The cold feeling was also obvious, when Kalde put on his shirt and Shye was at the end of his room because he was on duty. Damma whined at Kalden. 

Shye looked at him quite resentfully. If it was himself or anyone else, surely his head would have broken because of Damma's repeated whining. 

"You have to practice to control yourself first. That tail of yours can bring up calamity." 

Kalden looked towards Damma's tail which was moving freely. He didn't like that, Damma had to understand Kalden's remarks. 

Kalden knew that Damma had great magic power. He is a Dracaenae, she certainly has great strength. That's why Damma had to control himself. Kalden had finished putting on his shirt. He looked at Damma with a look full of domineering, Shye felt it and became uncomfortable. 

"If you want to go out, you should be able to hide this half-form of yours. If you're still whining, against me, then you'd better sleep in the tube again."

Kalden's remarks were clear, he walked out of the room, leaving Damma with Shye. He didn't want Damma to come out instead and make terror, he would use Damma as his own that he could use. The stronger it is, the better it is for Kalden. However, if he can't even do what Kalden said, it means that he is completely useless. 

Kalden got into his horse-drawn carriage, being in imperial affairs was a thing he didn't like. It was very noisy there and he knew what the rest of them wanted. 

Kalden walked over, and a woman in a red white dress ran nearby while being chased by a maid. 

Her long hair flew up and Kalden tried to avoid it. Unfortunately the woman's goal is Kalden. 

"Count Oriesdett, I heard that you are very awesome. how about you being my sparring opponent..?" 

She didn't show the bearing of a good princess. Manners are bad and Kalden hates it because this woman interferes with his time. 

"Princess Carolina, I'm very busy and will never do that." 

Kalden walked over Carolina, but Carolina caught up with Kalden and was beside him. 

"You know I have a recognized magic sword ability." 

"I don't care." 

Kalden walked into the dal of the large room, the big door immediately closed and left Carolina speechless. He stared at the door with a cold look of Kalden's remark ringing in his ears. 

"Princess Carolina, I told you that the Count is very cold and cruel. You could die if he accepts your offer to compete together." 

The brown-haired maid spoke with heavy breathing. She had a headache about having to take care of this powerful princess, instead of learning dance, she instead learned swordsmanship. But she turned out to have talent. 

Carolina looked at her maid. "But he is strong, I am curious about it." 

The maid shook her head, she felt so dizzy by what this master did. 

In the room, the nobles had gathered, they saw the arrival of Kalden who was the Count and the youngest head of the family there. Kalden's gaze was cold and didn't look friendly at all, making everyone there dislike Kalden.

Emperor Xavier Vaenlight came over with two bodyguards on his right and left, he sat down and then opened his mouth. 

"The war may happen in a while. There's a lot of shock that's going on for us."

This conversation is the same according to Kalden. It's about the anxiety that this monarchy could have been destroyed by outside influences. But Kalden knew very well that those in this room wanted more power beyond their ability. Richard looked at Kalden more cordially after the incident, and Kalden focused himself on only one voice so that he would not be too dizzy to be here.  

**

"Duke Balham, you are very instrumental to this empire. With the military strength you have you can make the conditions of our empire stable." 

Duke Balham was pleased with the praise of the other nobles, he glanced at Kalden, wanting to see the response of the arrogant Count. But Kalden left this room immediately because he had a lot of business. No matter how good the compliment is, he doesn't care because he is in contact with him. 

Duke Balham looked upset. He raised his voice so that it could be more clearly heard by Kalden. 

"Of course I'm great. A little kid who doesn't understand the military will only play a hero." 

Kalden walked out of the room, near the huge pole Richard had been waiting for him with a pleased face. "Count, you know I like you lately.

"I don't. Get out of the way." 

It's always the same, it's cold and it looks very indifferent. But Richard has now taken a fancy to it. 

"If you need anything, Count. You can tell me and... just think of me as your brother." 

Kalden paused. The remark did not move him, and made him cast a sharp look at Kalden. 

"I don't want that. Marquis, you know that you yourself ended up dead. If you become my brother, you should also die." 

Richard was silent, a serious warning and Kalden left him immediately. The horse-drawn carriage left the palace while Richard adjusted his breath. 

"How strong is he really? It makes my heart feel like it's settled...." Richar looked at the horse-drawn carriage that was getting farther and farther away with an uneasy feeling.

** 

Kalden had entered the territory of his mansion, the horse keret walking quite comfortably although the noise was still heard. 

BOOOM!

Kalden stared at the direction of his mansion, his eyes unblinking and looked cold. At a time when everything there was extremely panicked and confused, the horse-drawn carriage that finally stopped in front of the mansion made the knights surround Kalden. They are trying to protect Kalden.

Kalden went downstairs and asked them to get out of the way immediately. 

"Don't anyone approach the place or follow me." 

"But, the Count is dangerous. We don't know what the explosion was." 

"Shut up." 

One word has locked all the things wanted by Kalden, they can't move their lips, they can't move. Like statues in winter, they encountered such a thing.