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 that

the residence Billos had prepared for him. He started to speak to Billos once he

“You prepared quite well.”

the port, a carriage with

as Cale asked

to do it quietly without others

“Isn’t that only natural?”

seeing

knew I liked

as well, young

couch as he casually

“Victory?”

slowly nodded his head

as you

“I see.”

non-mage faction had been victorious. Cale had arrived right on

only one thing that signaled

The destroyed Magic Tower.

mages’ final fortress signaled the end of the Civil War. Of course,

faction was wilder than

as he

death and like they are only

War compared to the current situation. These two periods of time were the best

he had seen much more than

especially scary whenever the citizens with magic resistance showed up in large numbers or took

in the battle between the mage faction and the non-mage faction was

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

magic resistance were born in large numbers during this generation, which ended up becoming an advantage for the

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

is especially true for the person named Toonka, the one in charge of the

was just

his direct subordinates really seemed to move based on instinct. I saw him just once from a distance and he was pulling a

Sigh.

out a sigh

Just thinking about

feel like he could communicate with them. Thankfully, the staff around Toonka

have been very

nodded his head at

very cruel. The corpses of those mages who were torn to shreds while they were still alive are hanging outside all

did not say that

even that is not enough

making money off of the Civil War, he was

“But, young master-nim.”

“What is it?”

Cale a question. Cale’s response felt cold, but Billos

we headed

destination, as well as what the treasure was. He could see Cale, who had been

smile filled Billos with anticipation.

“To meet Toonka.”

“...Excuse me? Who?”

fact that he had not been able to sleep properly for a while may have

the confused expression that he had seen

are going to the

“What?”

It was the closest port to the Magic Tower, one out of the battle areas, and one where many of the

expression on his face but seemed to be thinking about

“Just trust me.”

the cabinet in order to take out a bottle of alcohol. He then started to chug it and only stopped

trust my