Trash of the Count's Family

The large whale eyes of the Whale King, Shickler, moved toward Cale. Cale was smiling.

‘What a strong pressure.’

Shickler was the king of the ocean. He had a presence that could not be compared to the king of a kingdom that oversaw a small region of the Western continent. That was why Cale was starting to smile even more.

Shickler’s pupils started to cloud as he began to smile. Cale stepped back a bit and opened up his arms.

“How about we have our discussion above the deck?”

Psssssssssssh.

Water vapor filled the air as three individuals quietly approached the ship.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The three people gently landed on the deck. Cale could hear Raon’s voice in his head at that time.

- Dragons are much more beautiful and glorious!

Cale understood Raon’s feelings and patted his head. These three pure-blooded Whales were extremely beautiful.

‘This one is completely stiff.’

Choi Han had stiffened up after seeing the Whale Tribe people.

Cale followed Choi Han’s gaze and looked at each of the three people in front of him. The future Whale Queen, Witira. She was the same as usual.

The Killer Whale with white hair. This man was probably Archie, the greatest warrior of the Whale Tribe. He had an important role in the Whale Tribe arc in the novel.

He was the one who beat Lock up in the novel, and he was someone who was violent with a bad personality. However, his loyalty was quite strong.

“It has been a while since I’ve come down to the southern ocean.”

This old, yet cool voice made Choi Han turn his head. Shickler, the Whale King, had a gentle smile on his face.

He was the most handsome middle-aged man in the novel. The author seemed to have put his soul into this character, as the novel took four lines to describe Shickler’s appearance.

‘I can see why the author did that.’

But it wasn’t like your appearance would feed you. Cale just needed to take in what he needed to take in.

“The south is much warmer, isn’t it?”

Shickler’s pupils started to cloud.

‘He is just as Witira described.’

His daughter, Witira, had said that Cale was a weak yet strong person. As she mentioned, he was the weakest person on the deck but had no issue being confident.

“The south is good as well. Thank you for saving my son. I came with my daughter because I wanted to personally thank you.”

“No need for such thanks. I just did what I needed to do.”

Cale smiled gently as he reached his hand out respectfully. What would be the point of having a long discussion so late at night?

“Since we are both busy people, shall we get right to the point?”

“Sure. But you see..”

Shickler let out a small sigh. Cale did the same before reaching his hand out.

“Choi Han.”

Tap.

Cale put his hand on Choi Han’s shoulder.

Shickler did a similar action.

“Archie.”

For some reason, Archie and Choi Han were staring at each other. What beef would two people who had met for the first time have with each other? Cale put some strength into the hand on Choi Han’s shoulder and Choi Han looked toward him.

Choi Han was mesmerized by the Whale tribe’s beauty a moment ago, so what would have made him so angry? This ship would sink with a single slash of his sword if Choi Han started to fight on the ship.

“What is it?”

“...Cale-nim.”

moment, someone gave Cale the answer. As usual, it was

That Whale checked you out from head to toe! How dare

Raon huffing as he turned

ones who are on the good side but always cause trouble? Archie was that

anybody else, including other members of the Whale tribe. He was the troublemaker of the Whales. Cale

‘Mm.’

his groan. Archie really was looking at him with vicious eyes. Why was this

because I made Shickler personally come to

saved Shickler’s son nor the fact that he helped out the Whales with the mermaids. Cale stiffened up a

stiffen up and urgently started to glare at Archie. He had told Archie not to do this multiple times,

“Archie, enou-.”

talking and

master Cale is very odd. It was only for a moment, but he felt

Cale. He could see that Cale was once again standing leisurely, as if he had never stiffened up in the first place. However,

aimed toward Archie. Choi Han, who had been watching from the

“...Cale-nim.”

did not look at him. Choi Han oddly felt like that was only natural. Cale’s gaze was dominating and only looked forward. The atmosphere around Cale also

from a strong pressure. It was gentle yet firm, making

is responding

Archie, making

for him to escape the strong pressure

slowly started to

“Who are you?”

he might as well squash him

did not like Archie’s gaze

Creak. Creak.

wooden planks on the deck creaked with his every

do you think

step. Cale stopped in front of Archie and

dare to stare

taller than Cale, but it felt like Cale was looking down

felt like he would be able to kill Cale with a single hand, but he

see the corner of Cale’s lips starting to gently go up. Cale could also see that Archie’s gaze had softened up, and so he

can’t even

man in front of him, Cale, was looking down at

get caught staring like

few seconds until Archie’s foot took a step backward. At that moment, Cale put away the Dominating

right, your

a few more times in the future and they still needed to make some deals

“...Indeed.”

grabbed onto Archie’s shoulder with a very

“Apologize and introduce yourself.”

to be filled with dust. He

was why Cale

see Archie bowing his head without looking at

“...I apologize.”

quiet voice. He really didn’t want to apologize. At least, that was what Cale thought

“My name is Archie.”

I am Cale

Raon’s voice in

strong as the tip of my toenail just

held back his sigh at this charisma that was complimented by a 4-year-old before gently reaching his hand out to

me

“Ah, right.”

frazzled Shickler seemed to have lost the regalness of a king and turned into a neighborhood uncle. That was how he

“Young master Cale.”

no see. The

that Cale was still

‘Relieved? Me?’

that were now in Cale’s hands. One of them was a small bottle

dangerous for a living person who did not have the darkness affinity. That

old may find it useful, but there are none of them left.

put on a mischievous

“Who knows.”

his magic bag and

apologize once again for

“It’s okay.”

I insist. It’s because that punk still has a lot to

“...Father.”

out to calm her father before

next time, young master

“Sure thing.”

to use. Cale leisurely waved at

Han, what are