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.

voice was as

I may just be the half with the healing abilities! I will

Cale had to cut the man

“Hold on.”

if you try to prevent me from saying

“Hey, hold on!”

strong voice made the

out a strong aura. The pressure from the aura

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

the sound of the rain. Cale could finally start to sort things out

dead mana bomb is

were currently being chased

blonde man must have noticed this as he hurriedly hugged the woman, but Cale had already

a good chance that the black marks on her body were

‘…This is bad.’

developed something like

“Young master-nim.”

Cale gather his thoughts and look back toward the blonde man. The man flinched at

will not give

hide his anxiety as the red-haired man slowly approached

of a strong person, but that

Squeak. Squeak.

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

‘No.’

to protect Hannah, his younger sister. The blonde man had always been baggage for his younger sister, had ended up being used by the Church, and was

approached him and looked down at him. That gaze made the blonde man get the

by the poison

“…What?!”

wanted to shout and say, ‘what

an item to the blonde

potion. This should be able to prevent the dead

man who had lost everything, this highest-grade potion was what he had been desperately praying

was the real

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 being purified along with the darkness instead of

man smiling gently. The red-haired man then pointed to the person that he had introduced as his

as our servant had been injured by dead

he asked. Ron answered without even having a

sir. My left arm and body were injured severely. We barely managed to fix

‘Fix it?’

to notice as he continued to take out more highest-grade potions from his magic

potions. Raon had packed his bag full

before putting on an awkward smile as he looked back

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

pupils

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

life the most important

stared at the potion that was handed

had often said

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.

needed to save

hear

the way, my name is Cale Henituse, and I am from the

see a small badge with

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

a gentle,

do this so that this man, as well as the woman who would wake up later, would think of him as a noble who happened to be passing

a clueless noble young master as he looked at the man he suspected to

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

man’s reaction was not what

understand why you came

Grab.

man grabbed both

started to pull his

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

innocent smile. Cale

about you. They said that you helped the villagers get closure

“I did do that.”

Return.’ Cale had bypassed the village to

a traveler arrives in time. I happened to overhear it when I was

hiding out around the village and happened to

described you as a wise and charismatic noble who had a

“…That’s quite the praise.”

did not fit Cale

and the Vice Captain to take care of as he headed over to deal with

on the man in front of him right

a bit, as he started to blab on with

up whenever

“…Who?”

he talking about? Why does the Saint know about

“Ah, that.”

seemed to have realized his mistake as he put on

conversation with her when we went to the Jungle in the past.

not sound like they just had

Saint quickly

sister and I are just your

How could he say such an obvious

held back his sigh and nodded his

us heal

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

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

two of

I will step outside for a

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

to the entrance of the

and protect

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

trust in the Saint’s eyes, Cale wondered how this extremely trusting Saint would continue to live on in this world as

around the area. It would be bad if a wild animal or monster showed up while they are tending to

“Yes sir, I understand.”

a trustworthy guard and followed behind Cale. Cale walked by

keep your eye on

to understand, as he nodded his head with a serious

I. Will. Do. My.

and headed out of the cave. The rain had slowed down to a light drizzle, making it okay to stand

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”