Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 104: Forgot About It (1)

“Are you ignoring the festival too, human?”

Raon looked toward Cale. On and Hong looked up at him with similar expressions as well. Cale did not even look at the smiling trio as he continued to speak to Ron.

“I’ll go back home two days from now.”

“Yes, young master-nim. You’ll need to hurry if you want to show the children the festival.”

“Stop saying useless things and go bring Miss Rosalyn.”

“Yes sir.”

Ron had a benign and mischievous smile on his face as he left the room. Cale ignored the smiling children as he got up from the bed.

“Human, are you getting ready to leave?”

“We are not leaving right now.”

“Alright! I will return after letting people know that we are leaving.”

Raon flew out the open window, and On and Hong jumped out behind him. The three children were headed toward the Forest of Darkness. Cale did not care what they were doing.

Rosalyn soon arrived and Cale delivered the message to Rosalyn.

He started with how one of the Breck Kingdom’s princes had asked Alberu about her and then about how they asked about him. He then told Rosalyn that Alberu was returning with that prince.

“Miss Rosalyn, I asked you to come so that I could share that news with you.”

Once he was finished, he could see Rosalyn smiling gently.

“It must be the fourth prince.”

“Is that so?”

“He’s a total bitch that probably left his courage behind in a Dragon’s Lair.”

‘…Leave what where?’

Cale had never heard Rosalyn talk like this before.

“He whined about everything ever since he was a little boy.”

“Really?”

He played along for now.

“Yes. That was why I always nagged at him. He might not have known because he was a prince, but we don’t live in a world where you can get what you want simply by whining.”

Rosalyn had a refreshing smile on her face.

“That is why I taught him about the world.”

Cale wondered what she might have taught him. He felt like it would have been very scary.

“Anyways, whether it is the fourth prince or someone else, I will take care of it.”

Cale found the words, ‘take care of it,’ to be scary, but decided not to ask for details. He knew that she would take care of it properly. It was at that moment.

Knock knock knock.

He could hear a knock on the door as a black blob quickly flew in through the window.

“Human, open the door!”

Cale looked at Raon, who was now covered in leaves and dirt, before sighing as he shouted toward the door. It was obvious who Raon would have brought.

“Enter.”

Click.

The door opened and an existence that was even darker than Raon walked in.

“Hello, young master-nim. What a wonderful morning we have today.”

It was Mary, who greeted him in her robotic voice as usual.

The necromancer Mary adjusted well to Harris Village. He paid a lot of attention to her at first because she just stared up at the sky both night and day, but she was doing well now.

To be specific, she was playing well with the Black Dragon, Raon.

“Human, listen. The good child and I found something!”

Rosalyn smiled brightly and took a sip of the tea in front of her. Cale asked with a blank expression on his face.

you find another interesting rock or a

the Forest of Darkness. Cale felt iffy about Mary learning about the surface world from Raon, but let it be because it was annoying to deal with it personally. Raon reported to Cale every time they

it was just something

it was probably something like dirt. He just nodded his head and pointed to a seat for Mary to sit. Mary dragged her black robe over and sat down as Rosalyn offered her

continued to shout

found some

‘Bones?’

seemed to be

his gaze over

there. The majority of them seem to have been buried intact, as the bones are in

were fighting and

in the Forest of Darkness to practice her necromancer abilities. Mary, however, did not use any

to put the bones together in order to know for sure, but it seems like it was a battle between land

and

can the good child use those

in the

use

promise I will not break

instead of responding to the combination of the Black Dragon and the Black Robe. He was

didn’t I think

to twitch as he held back his laughter. He finally gave up

monster bones in good

to put it together and restore some broken parts, but they seemed

“How many?”

than the land monsters. I guess there are around 70 of

“Size?”

seem to be mutant

they the size

a bit

but she still answered properly. Cale could feel his heart beating

North’s Wyvern Knights

future. It would cause a lot

“Mary.”

“Yes sir.”

thankful

“I am very thankful.”

she answered.

go to the Henituse Estate every so often and allowed her to enjoy the beauty of the

felt like she would miss the beautiful night sky, the blue

sure you’ll want to return the favor

was smiling gently. Rosalyn, who was watching this unfold, felt iffy about what Cale was saying, but the

want

was on Cale’s

territory once in the future when I call

course. I want to come back

was being created in Cale’s mind right now. He maintained that image as

However, you know you need to return them to me

I will make sure they are cleaned and return them to you

would let her

looking at him with a, ‘what kind of deal is this?’ kind of expression, but Cale was

flying

first time using flying monster bones, so I will need a

the Wyvern Knights Brigade…Cale was imagining how he would respond

A Flying Skeletons Brigade.

Isn’t the name cool?

his heart beating quickly. There was one other thing that was making him so

me know when you get used to

be on my

will be

room. Cale looked at Raon who was flying toward the Forest of

should destroy wyverns,

him. He had a full set

excited thinking about the Dragon Bones and flying monster bones making their grand appearance in the future. Just

“Miss Rosalyn.”

“…Yes?”

that the person in front

strength of the Breck

“Excuse me?”

to tell you

the mischievous expression slowly

had to hide his identity as being a quarter Dark Elf, traveling with important people from foreign kingdoms would

was probably testing out to see if

if he was decent enough for Alberu to initiate his

Northern nations have formed an

“…What?”

the type to put himself and his people first. He would do anything to keep them safe and

a secret. Only a few people

master Cale,