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.

looked innocent, his voice was as loud as a

I may just be the half with the healing

the end, Cale had to cut the

“Hold on.”

you try to

“Hey, hold on!”

but strong voice made the blonde

annoyed as he let out a strong aura. The pressure from the aura

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

now quiet in the cave, other than the sound of the rain. Cale could finally start to sort things out in his head.

bomb is

were currently being chased by the

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

on her body were the result of being exposed to

‘…This is bad.’

the Empire would have developed something like a dead mana bomb. The novel had not discussed

“Young master-nim.”

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

will not

the red-haired man slowly approached him. He had not felt such a

the aura of a strong

Squeak. Squeak.

shoes continued to squeak as he approached the blonde man. The blonde man could see that the red-haired

‘No.’

younger sister. The blonde man had always been baggage for his younger sister, had ended up

him. That gaze made the blonde

the

“…What?!”

to shout and say, ‘what

handed an item to

potion. This should be able to prevent the dead

this man who had lost everything, this highest-grade potion was

was the real

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

The red-haired

it as our servant had

he asked. Ron answered

body were injured severely.

‘Fix it?’

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

these highest-grade potions. Raon had packed his

Cale only took out ten of them before putting on an awkward smile as he looked back at

have on me. Oh, these are potions were made by the Roan Kingdom’s Church of the God of Death. How about you use these to

pupils started to

time. The red-haired man who had

human life the most

the potion that was handed to him

had often said this

at all. Stop being

to save his

could hear the

is Cale Henituse,

blonde man could see a small badge

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

in a gentle, yet

would think of him as a noble who happened to

master as he looked

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

reaction was

That red hair! Now I understand why you came to the, ‘Path of

Grab.

blonde man grabbed both the potion and

to

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

put on an innocent smile. Cale wondered how this

you helped the villagers get closure and taught them about

“I did do that.”

the, ‘Path of No Return.’ Cale had bypassed the village to come straight to the forest this

have shared the story about young master Cale Henituse whenever a traveler arrives in time. I

he was hiding out around the

wise and charismatic noble who had a warm

“…That’s quite the praise.”

did not fit Cale at

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

focus on the man in front of him

man seemed to have calmed down a bit, as he started

you up whenever she talked about a good

“…Who?”

he talking about? Why

“Ah, that.”

man seemed to have realized his mistake as he put on an awkward expression and started

We had an conversation with her when we went to the Jungle in

definitely did not sound like

quickly

just your average people.

he say such

back his sigh and nodded his

Let us heal her

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

he bowed his head after seeing Ron carefully taking out a

the two of them

will step outside

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

the entrance of

and protect

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

Saint’s eyes, Cale wondered how this extremely trusting Saint would continue to live on in this world as he patted Beacrox

go look around the area. It would be bad if a wild animal or monster showed up while

“Yes sir, I understand.”

behind Cale. Cale walked by Choi Han, who was standing at the entrance, and quietly

your eye

seemed to understand, as he nodded

Will. Do. My. Best. To. Guard.

out of the cave.

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”