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.

his voice was

the half with the healing abilities! I

Cale had to cut

“Hold on.”

not stop, even if you try to prevent me from

“Hey, hold on!”

voice made the blonde man

he let out a strong aura. The pressure

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

was now quiet in the cave, other than the sound of the rain. Cale could

is a product of

were currently being chased by the

to the blonde woman. The blonde man must have noticed this as he

on her body were the

‘…This is bad.’

have developed something like a dead

“Young master-nim.”

look back toward the blonde man. The man flinched at Cale’s gaze, but bit down

I will

anxiety as the red-haired man slowly approached him. He

just the aura of a

Squeak. Squeak.

he approached the blonde man. The blonde man could see that the red-haired man was

‘No.’

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

him and looked down at him. That gaze made the blonde

the poison from dead

“…What?!”

wanted to shout and say, ‘what

item

a highest-grade potion. This should be able to prevent the dead mana from spreading.

lost everything, this highest-grade potion was what he had

was the real

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 healing

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

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

to Ron’s left arm as he asked. Ron answered without even having a change in

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

‘Fix it?’

to notice as

his

Cale only took out ten of them before putting on an awkward

Church of the God of Death. How about you use these to treat

pupils started

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

life the most

that

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

to save his

the Saint could hear the red-haired man continuing to

name is Cale Henituse, and I am from the

man could see a small badge with the golden turtle crest on

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

a gentle, yet

needed to 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

noble young master as he looked at

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

reaction was not what Cale had

right! That red hair! Now I understand

Grab.

grabbed both the potion and Cale’s

started to pull

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

smile. Cale wondered

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

“I did do that.”

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

villagers have shared the story about young master Cale Henituse whenever a traveler arrives in time. I happened to overhear it when I was hid-, ah, anyways, I

hiding out around

and charismatic noble who had a

“…That’s quite the praise.”

of description did

headed over to deal with the fire in

had to focus on the man in

down a bit, as he started to blab

you up whenever she talked about a

“…Who?”

about? Why does the

“Ah, that.”

he put on an awkward expression and started

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

definitely did not sound like they just had a

quickly

your average people.

he say

held back his sigh

us heal

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

but he bowed his head after seeing Ron carefully taking

of them before standing

step outside for

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

the entrance of the

and

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

Han’s half-assed answer and seeing the increased level of trust in the Saint’s eyes, Cale wondered how this extremely trusting Saint would continue to live

if a wild animal or monster showed up while they are tending to the

“Yes sir, I understand.”

and followed behind Cale. Cale walked by Choi Han, who was

Han, keep your eye on

Han finally seemed to understand, as he nodded his head with a

Cale-nim. I. Will. Do. My. Best. To. Guard.

showed itself again. Cale, as well as Beacrox, ignored Choi Han and headed out of the cave. The rain had slowed down to a

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”