Chapter 190: Social Gathering (2)
“...Do you think he’s worth using, Sir Bogut?”
The lively smile that was always plastered on Marquis Bogut’s face changed in an instant.
Because there were special guests from various places gathered inside the banquet hall, the atmosphere was noisy. That was why there wouldn’t be any problems if they were to openly hold a private conversation like this.
“What are you talking about, Count Ravel?”
“...That guy, Dowd Campbell.”
Hearing the lively answer coming from him, Count Ravel barely managed to keep himself from showing a frown.
I can’t believe such a bastard is the leader of the Upper Nobles Association.
He wasn’t fond of this flippant young Marquis at all.
While he was aware of the Marquis' outstanding nickname, Lionheart, that came from his immense achievements in wars, the man himself looked like a clown instead of an invincible knight.