We'd only just begun taking the outer wall, so how on earth were we to attack the inner wall too?
"Hmm, it'd be nice if Michael were here."
"Suddenly missing your son-in-law?"
"The more Michael's influence expands, the more my standing grows."
The Count of Belfort, who looked at me with a chilly gaze, seemed to want his son-in-law's influence to grow. But the reality was that it was only the War Minister's son-in-law whose influence was growing.
"Don't tell me you regard me as an obstacle..."
"Lord of Feuzen. Don't forget that I am Michael's father-in-law."
"A curious warning. Michael is my family."
"It's also a relationship that breaks the moment your wife dies."
Lord he may be, but is it all right to wag your tongue so carelessly?
The Count of Belfort's gaze was very imposing and heavy, but in my anger I met that gaze head-on and let my killing intent show. After glaring at each other for a long while, the count was the first to look away.
