Trash of the Count's Family

Teaser

• I didn’t expect for someone like you to appear!

Cale could hear the voice of the owner of the, ‘Fire of Destruction.’ The voice sounded like it was looking at a crazy person.

Claaaaaaang-

The silver coins continued to fly like snow.

‘Ah, this is bliss.’

It was even better since it was someone else’s money. He would never get a chance like this again.

“Yes, let’s throw it all!”

Silver coins continued to fly as Cale grabbed handfuls and threw them toward the golden pig sculpture.

“T, this can’t be! I don’t know how to feel! I shouldn’t feel this way! But this is so refreshing to watch!”

The 5-year-old Raon fell into a state of chaos. Cale didn’t care as he watched the silver coins float up to create a path for him.

The, ‘Fire of Destruction,’ really couldn’t be called lava or fire. It was more of a, ‘liquid flame,’ since the fire was in a liquid-like state.

< The, ‘Fire of Destruction,’ that appeared on the third peak of the Ten Finger Mountains did not go out until it destroyed the entire peak. Nobody could do anything about it until an Elf that had a Fire Elemental earned the ancient power. >

People did not earn this power the proper way in the novel. However, Cale knew the proper way to earn the power after reading about it in the novel.

< However, people did not think about throwing money into the lava. This flowing fire could not burn money. >

Why, you ask?

I haven’t felt this feeling in a long time! Ah, the smell of money!

It was because the owner of the ancient power was crazy about money.

Keep on throwing the money! I haven’t seen anybody other than my crazy friend waste silver coins like this! Muhahahaha!

“Hahaha!”

Both Cale and the owner of the ancient power were laughing. Silver coins continued to fly into the lava as they laughed. Raon took his piggy bank out of his alternate dimension and held it close. He looked back and forth between Cale and his piggy bank with a serious expression.

“What are you looking at?”

Cale looked odd as he suddenly stopped laughing and stoically stood there. A path of silver coins was shining on top of the boiling lava. That silver light meshed well with the red-haired Cale.

“Weak human.”

“What?”

“Let me know if you don’t have enough! I am willing to give you my piggy bank!” [1]

Cale snorted. Cale would never steal money from children. He didn’t enjoy snot-filled money.

• Money! Let me smell more of the scent of money!

Furthermore, he had two hundred thousand of these silver coins, courtesy of the crown prince.

“Here.”

Cale looked like a very benevolent person right now.

< Most importantly, that Elf was not able to take control of the full, ‘Fire of Destruction,’ and considered it to be a useless power. However, the Elf would have regretted it later if he knew that he would have been able to get closer and closer to the full power of the, ‘Fire of Destruction,’ if he was willing to spend a lot of money. >

The warrior who was the former owner of the, ‘Fire of Destruction,’ was said to be very greedy for money. He didn’t want power or fame, living in poverty during his childhood made him want money above all else. [2]

• I wanted to be able to throw money away like trash like this too! But those damn bastards stole it all! My money, as well as my friends’ money! Those sons of bitches! You cruel bastards that treated us like slaves!

The golden pig started to swear profusely. Cale did not pay any attention to it as he started to walk toward the golden pig.

“Haa, so annoying.”

Cale was now taking out entire bags of money and just pouring it in front of him as he walked.

• wonderful human

of the former

Ooooooong- ooooooooong-

smile. The golden pig sculpture was shining

Siiiiiizle-

higher in order to

Paaaaat.

Shield and its wings covered Cale’s

better than manual

getting tired of this repetitive procedure. Even

to pour the money even faster. He was able to soon arrive in front of the golden pig sculpture in the middle of the

“Mm.”

again once Cale was in front of

• to gain this power! If it is you, if it is someone like you who is willing to throw

the pig sculpture. However, the owner of the ancient power could only

• Hmm?

Claaaaaang. Claaaaaang.

took out even

“So many.”

away from using all

• my goodness! I’ve never seen such a

his admiration. The pig

Ooooooooong.

entire peak started

Siiiiiiizle. Siiiiiiiiiizle.

Cale did not care about any of this, as he continued to pour out all two hundred thousand

• ……

the ancient power was now at a loss for

finally pouring out all of the silver coins. He was

“This is hard work.”

sculpture as he said that. The red vapors were surrounding

• for a

the thief that

felt like he learned something useless again. He then started to frown at the owner’s

• people who own ancient powers. Here you go! Take it! It is the power to destroy everything! Of course, the

“Oh.”

started to float toward Cale. The golden pig sculpture that was surrounded by red vapor was now in front

cheaper than

didn’t know that this would happen with only 2 billion gallons. Cale slowly reached his hand out toward the golden pig sculpture. He would have powers for defending, regenerating, escaping, and attacking once

owner started to speak

• you are in the land of boulders but do not have the corresponding ancient

‘Boulder?’

Cale flinched.

• is a boulder that I could not destroy as well. I will share this information with you since

a hint about

I don’t need

was fine with what he had already. He also had the Fire Suppressing Water and the Dominating

• king of rocks, the Giant Cobblestone that is known as the, ‘Super Rock,’ is

expression did not seem to be good as he heard about the land of

did it have to be a Giant Cobblestone? Cale had a bad feeling about this. Cale did not respond to the ancient

Siiizzle.

but he did not

Ooooooooo-

pig sculpture. A mix of gold and

• in your way. You will survive

ancient power’s owner slowly disappeared. Cale lifted up his shirt to see that there was now a rose gold thunderbolt on the silver shield on his

Cale was relieved.

‘It’s not a pig.’

didn’t want such a

“Ooh!”

at what

Siiiiiiizle-

as the silver

front of Cale’s

Paaat.

orb disappeared with a quiet noise. Only a wide pit

that power from

“I guess so?”

pinky toe now! You are