Trash of the Count's Family

Anybody would think that this was a normal noble young master travelling alongside his servant and his guard.

‘No. It was originally that kind of combination.’

Cale recalled this fact that he had forgotten about and smiled gently toward the blonde man.

However, things did not go as he had expected.

‘What the?’

The man became even warier of Cale.

His pupils were shaking quite a bit while looking at Ron. The man stared at Ron’s left arm.

Ron’s left arm was the arm made by the necromancer, Mary.

Although it was not visible because Ron usually wore a long sleeve shirt and black gloves, the blonde man was still staring at that covered left arm.

His expression was full of uncertainty, wariness, and chaos.

It was as if he knew that the arm was fake and made of the darkness attribute.

Just looking at it was enough for this man to realize that it had the darkness affinity.

‘…Oh?’

Cale had a suspicion.

His gaze headed over to the blonde man and the blonde woman. They looked different, but oddly similar at the same time, as if they were siblings.

He suddenly thought of something.

‘Magic Bomb.’

And one more thing.

‘The Church of the Sun God.’

And finally.

‘The Saint and the Holy Maiden.’

‘…Damn it, really?’

Why did he have to have such a suspicion?

Cale made up his mind.

‘Let’s pretend not to know anything and just be civil.’

However, that feeling did not seem to be shared by the other party.

“I will not be t, tricked!”

The blonde man went over and hugged the blonde sword master while staring at Cale’s group, specifically, Ron. However, his innocent eyes that looked like one of a young horse that was drench in the rain, just seemed pitiful rather than intimidating.

“I am not sure what you are talking about. We are not tricking you about anything. We just happen to be passing by.”

Ron, who had his usual smile as he slowly approached the blonde man, seemed like the typical villain to Cale.

“D, don’t come here!”

The blonde man seemed to be unable to hear anything as he picked up the woman and slowly started to move backward.

“Ugh.”

‘Ah!”

The unconscious woman let out a moan. The blonde man stopped moving backward and quickly put the woman back down onto the ground.

The gaze of the man who was looking over the woman seemed to be full of anger and resentment as he started to shout.

“You evil beings! First you throw dead mana bombs, and now you’ve even contacted a necromancer?”

‘Hmm? He seems to have the wrong idea.’

Cale realized that this person, whom he suspected to be the Saint, had the wrong idea.

Tap. Tap.

Cale lowered his head after On tapped on his arm to see On looking at him with a gaze that seemed to be asking if they needed to take care of this.

‘Don’t we need to take care of this?’

‘No, not yet.’

However, Cale shook his head.

His intuition was telling him to hold on.

Usually in these situations, the side with the wrong idea tended to spew out useful information.

Furthermore, there was something that he needed to figure out.

‘Dead mana bombs?’

Was it possible to make bombs with dead mana?

Cale thought that the secret organization may have made such a bomb and needed more information. That was why he did not do anything and just observed the situation.

And Ron was moving exactly as Cale wanted him to.

Ron was smiling gently as he deliberately took another step toward the man.

“I really don’t know what you are talking about sir. You seem to have the wrong idea about us.”

Ron’s action of showing that he was innocent made the man start to shout with a gaze that seemed to be saying he would not be tricked again. His voice sounded like someone who had accepted the fact that they may die soon.

“I will protect Hannah now! How could you do such terrible things in the name of the Empire?”

‘…What?’

“The Sun God’s mace will not let you off!”

Veins were popping out on his forehead as he continued to shout.

“The Sun will know of our grudge!”

‘What the? What is this punk talking about?’

Cale’s mind became a bit chaotic. However, the blonde man seemed to have gotten past his fear as he continued to shout without stopping.

innocent, his voice was as loud as a train’s

just be the half with the healing abilities! I

had

“Hold on.”

I will not stop, even if you try to prevent

“Hey, hold on!”

voice made the

man seemed to be annoyed as he let out a strong aura. The pressure from the aura made the blonde man

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

than the sound of the rain. Cale could finally start to sort things out in his head. His brain quickly

is a product of the

blondes were currently being chased by the

noticed this as he hurriedly hugged the woman, but Cale had already verified what he needed

marks on her body were the result of being

‘…This is bad.’

never expected that the Empire would have developed something like a dead mana bomb. The

“Young master-nim.”

voice made Cale gather his thoughts and look back toward the blonde man. The man flinched at Cale’s gaze, but bit down on his

will not

anxiety as the red-haired man slowly approached

not just the aura of a strong person,

Squeak. Squeak.

shoes continued to squeak as he approached the blonde man. The blonde man

‘No.’

always been baggage for his younger sister, had ended up

him. That gaze made the blonde man get the chills. The

the

“…What?!”

shout and say,

Cale handed an item to the blonde

prevent the dead mana from spreading. But you know this already,

lost everything, this highest-grade potion was what

the real

God, could not use his healing abilities on his dying younger sister. The power of the Sun would burn the darkness. Using healing on his sister would lead to his sister

could see the red-haired man smiling gently. The red-haired man then pointed to the

a bit about it as our servant had been injured by dead

left arm as he asked. Ron answered without even having a change

body were injured severely. We barely

‘Fix it?’

but Cale pretended not to notice as he continued to take out more highest-grade

these highest-grade potions. Raon had packed his bag full of

on an awkward smile

potions were made by the Roan Kingdom’s Church of the God of Death. How about you use

pupils started

in a long time. The red-haired man who had that

life the most

that

had often

problem is that you trust people too much. You trust people too easily and say everything without suspecting anything at all. Stop being like that. I guess that is one of your strengths though. Don’t worry. I am strong, so I will protect

needed to save his

moment, the Saint could hear the red-haired man continuing to

my name is Cale Henituse, and

could see a small badge with the golden turtle crest on

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

a

the woman who would wake up later, would think of him as a noble who happened to be passing by, and not the man who was

noble young master as he looked

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

man’s reaction was not what Cale had

Now I understand why you came to the,

Grab.

both

started to

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

put on an innocent smile. Cale wondered how this man’s demeanor could

of Hoik Village had told me about you. They said that you helped the villagers get closure and taught them

“I did do that.”

was the village at the entrance of the, ‘Path of No Return.’ Cale had

that happened, the villagers have shared the story about young master Cale Henituse whenever a traveler arrives in

guess he was hiding out around the village and

as a wise and charismatic noble who had

“…That’s quite the praise.”

did

over to deal with the fire in the jungle. He now seriously

the man

have calmed down a bit, as he started

Litana-nim always brought you up whenever she

“…Who?”

about? Why does

“Ah, that.”

realized his mistake as he put on an awkward expression and started

with her when we went to the Jungle in the past. She’s

did not sound like they just had a simple

Saint quickly continued to

I are just your

How could he say such an obvious

his sigh

us

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

when Ron approached, but he bowed his head after seeing Ron carefully taking out a cloth

two of them

outside

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

pointed to the

and protect

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

answer and seeing the increased level of trust in the Saint’s eyes, Cale wondered how this extremely trusting Saint would continue to live on in this world as he

be bad if a wild animal or monster showed up while they are

“Yes sir, I understand.”

a trustworthy guard and followed behind Cale. Cale walked

Han, keep your eye

to understand, as he nodded his head with a

Will. Do. My. Best. To.

headed out of the cave. The rain had slowed down to a

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”