Minor Wind

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Clank!

 BOOM!

Only that noisy voice didn't bother Kalden at all. He still looked so relaxed reading the report of his work that Albus had helped complete—his butler. 

All the work seemed to be in order with the annoying thing he had already predicted. 

"Is there anything lacking again?" 

"the knights are getting stronger. Many armors do not survive, Count"  

Kalden held his pen. He nodded his head slowly instead before he spoke. "Order more armor than go to the border territory. There is a good iron ore." 

Albus understood what the wishes of this Count he served were, in going to the mining area and arranging everything well so that the desired result could be realized. 

Good armor can protect their knights

"I will send you the report immediately, Count. Then I'll excuse myself first."

Albus looked down and as usual he didn't wait for Kalden to speak, because the man wouldn't open his mouth to give a known answer. The sound of fighting still sounded so clear. They were so excited because today the count had returned. 

The knights immediately get hard training from Shye. They had already heard all the news that had happened in the imperial capital and knew that their commander was injured in his last action. 

That's why they glanced at Shye's glare out of curiosity as to know what punishment their count was giving shye who was injured and seemed useless.

"until when you guys want to be there, you have to hold it for another hour!" Shye yelled at several knights who were in a pushup position with the size of a large stone over the brand's body. The stone weighs at least starting from a ton. 

A few more fought each other using tree branches reinforced with Mana. If they couldn't use Mana well, they would have died. Quite a in wound occurred in some of the knights who were there. The sound of screaming was heard and Shye just told them to get out of the way to be crowned immediately. 

Returning to the County after two months of leaving, here has created a minor wind, as Kalden said. 

**

"I never asked you to come." Kalden very indifferently and coldly spoke to a fat man who was a distant brother of Christ. 

"You forgot the County for two months, you have neglected your work and also I have managed to get things done for you. Think about my contribution." 

Kalden took the report. He was down. He looked so arrogant when Kalden read his report. 

"Dam?" Kalden glanced at him with cold eyes. He delayed boarding the carriage and saw the fat man named Walter. 

"The dam is broken, and I have repaired it. If I don't fix it, it will be a problem for the surrounding citizens." 

Walter moved his hands proudly. He wanted to get the credit for this. 

"At least you have to cherish me, right?"

Shye felt annoyed, he knew that this mole must want something. Kalden kept looking at her and moved his hand to call Albus, who he knew was standing not far from him. 

"Give it the way he presents," Kalden said, making Shye incredulous. He almost protested, but managed to keep his attitude well. Calm down, he was about to die hanging with blood dripping from the wound. 

"Allright, Count." 

Walter looked so happy. Kalden started riding his horse-drawn carriage again as he opened his mouth back. 

"cut off his hand and take the treasure. He must be responsible for the illegal logging of the forest carried out on behalf of his family." 

Kalden sat in his horse-drawn carriage. The look in his cold eyes met Walter for a few seconds. It was so bad that Walter's expression was so shocking; he was frightened and shouted for justice. 

"Count! Why did my kindness even get this kind of right?!"

"count!"

The train doors closed at the same time as the horse carriage was running. 

SLASH!

Albus directly cut off Walter's hand using the silver knife that was always behind his suit. The sound of a shrill shout from Walter sounded. The horse-drawn carriage further and further left the matter on Albus. 

Albus is a hitman recruited by Kalden. When they met, Albus was killing the man who was Kalden's enemy, which is why he invited him. He recognized Albus' ability, which he found quite useful. 

Kalden would never use the person who almost killed him, or wanted to get rid of him. Such a person would make trouble in the future. Every one of his enemies will get punishment from him, otherwise death is of course humiliation. 

In the horse-drawn carriage, Kalden read another letter he had picked up before leaving. 

**

Damma was again left behind by Kalden, but this time he was entrusted to Albus. When Albus walked into Damma's room, Damma was not wearing a top, his tail moved freely and his pupils shrank like a lurk. 

Albus hadn't heard about everything in detail, but he knew that Damma was a dangerous creature. 

"This is your food, Sir Damma. If you need anything, you can call me. Count's request is only one. You don't get out of here no matter what." 

The warning was so obvious, Damma looked gloomy at it, but he nodded and sat down like a sweet child. 

"Will Kalden go home later?" Damma asked so innocently. She wanted to meet with Kalden after a day he hadn't seen Kalden.

"the count is going home. The Count said he will bring you something if you become an obedient dog." 

A smile expands on Damma's face. He looks at Albus with a tongue sticking out. 

He instantly equated his attitude with a dog. Albus's expression did not change at all. 

"I hope Sir Damma eats this food like a human. The Count doesn't like it when you eat like a real dog."

That kind of warning from Albus had made Damma's tongue stick out re-entering. He struggled with all the things of not understanding it well. Everything looked wrong if he did..