Trash of the Count's Family

Cale patted Billos’s shoulder. BIlos’s eyes filled with anticipation as Cale started to speak.

“So work hard if you need some treasure.”

It was an indifferent command, but Billos still responded with excitement.

“As hard as you need me to work, hehe.”

Cale shook his head after seeing that Billos was clearly excited. He knew that there was a lot going on BIllos’s mind, but that Billos was putting up this front.

‘Since I didn’t explain it thoroughly.’

All he had told Billos was two words.

Magic Device. Billos had heard only those two words. Cale observed Billos leaving to work before turning to look at a certain person.

He was looking at the person who needed to be the most cautious in the Whipper Kingdom.

Rosalyn.

The mage needed to be careful if she did not want to get hurt or even killed. Cale found her standing on the deck and approached her. It was so that he could warn her.

“...Miss Rosalyn.”

But there was no need to do that. Cale stopped to think about what to say.

“What is it, young master Cale?”

Cale had to ask after hearing the calm in her voice.

“Is that a club in your hand?”

The club in Rosalyn’s hand was causing strong gusts of wind as she swung it around. She looked like she was used to this. He could also see a light leather armor underneath her robe as she refreshingly answered Cale’s question.

“It is indeed a club. Whether it is a magic staff or a club, they’re all the same when you use it to hit something.”

“You are very wise.”

Cale was honestly in admiration as he gave her a thumbs up. There was no need for him to warn her about moving around the Whipper Kingdom as a mage.

“Wise? I just wanted to make sure things didn’t become difficult for everyone else because of me. I may not look like it, but I learned a variety of basic martial arts when I was young.”

Tap. Tap.

Rosalyn lightly tapped her other palm with the club. As part of the royal family, especially as the eldest child in line for the throne, she had learned self-defense, as well as some other basic martial arts.

Her gaze suddenly became chilly.

“I also wanted to take a look at this place with my own eyes.”

Cale started to smile. Rosalyn, the liege in charge of the new Magic Tower in the future, was a very just person like Choi Han. That was why she was able to grow together with her party members. However, she also had a definite goal as well as a cold rationality. The Whipper Kingdom would give her some complicated feelings, as well as an opportunity to learn.

Cale followed Rosalyn’s gaze to look toward the port.

This was the least destroyed port in the Whipper Kingdom because it was the smallest one and because the regular citizens used it quite frequently. However, there were not many ships going in and out of the port, and the faces of the people getting off of the few ships arriving were very gloomy. However, the faces of the people living here were bright.

‘Many of the citizens who were treated like slaves at the Magic Tower live here.’

Cale could see pillars of black smoke in the distance. Civil Wars always left behind destruction in their paths.

“Young master-nim, we can move now. The carriage is prepared.”

“Great.”

Cale nodded at Billos’s statement and got off the ship. He started to speak after taking his first step into the Whipper Kingdom.

smell

destroyed buildings as he headed to the residence Billos had prepared for him. He started

“You prepared quite well.”

Billos, who had prepared the quietest residence by the port, a carriage with the Flynn Merchant Guild crest, as well as all of

his shoulders as Cale

sure to do it quietly without others knowing about

“Isn’t that only natural?”

responded back after seeing the greedy gaze

knew I

well, young

leaned on the couch as

“Victory?”

his head with

It was as

“I see.”

Cale had

only one thing that signaled

The destroyed Magic Tower.

the end of the Civil War. Of course, there

faction was wilder than

frown as he described the

seem like they are not afraid of death and like they are only focused on killing

compared to the current situation.

had seen much

whenever the citizens with magic resistance showed up in

battle between the mage faction and the non-mage faction was this, ‘magic

magic resistance were slowly born through the generations, and the fact that there were only a few of them, as well as the fact that

during this generation, which

this as a sign from nature that they were to kill those arrogant mages who believed they could rule over

person named Toonka, the one in charge

was just silently

his direct subordinates really seemed to move based on instinct. I saw him just once from a distance and he was pulling a mage’s neck off with his

Sigh.

out a sigh

about Toonka and his direct

he could communicate with them. Thankfully, the staff around Toonka were smart and easy

have been

head

who were torn to

did not say that that

not enough in

as someone who was making money off of the Civil War, he was not

“But, young master-nim.”

“What is it?”

as he asked Cale a question. Cale’s response felt

are we

was very curious about their destination, as well as what the treasure was. He could see Cale, who had been quietly

anticipation. Cale then started to

“To meet Toonka.”

“...Excuse me? Who?”

thought that he had heard wrong. The fact that he had not been able to sleep properly for a while may have affected his

at the confused expression that he had seen for the first time

to the Magic

“What?”

had selected this very small port. It was the closest port to the Magic Tower, one out of the battle areas, and one where

had a blank expression on his face

“Just trust me.”

to take out a bottle of alcohol. He then started to chug it and only stopped after

trust my