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 as loud as a

may just be the half with the healing abilities! I will not stand

had to

“Hold on.”

not stop, even if you

“Hey, hold on!”

but strong voice made the blonde man shut up

let out a strong aura. The pressure from the aura made the blonde man

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

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

bomb is a product

were currently being chased by the

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

a good chance that the black marks on her body were the result of being exposed to dead

‘…This is bad.’

that the Empire would have developed something like a dead mana bomb. The novel had

“Young master-nim.”

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

will

could not hide his anxiety as the red-haired man slowly approached him. He had not

a strong person, but that of

Squeak. Squeak.

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

‘No.’

had ended up being used by the Church, and was now

him and looked down at him. That gaze made the blonde man get the chills. The red-haired man, Cale,

she injured by the poison from

“…What?!”

to shout

item to the blonde

be able to prevent

this highest-grade potion was what he

was the

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

gently. The red-haired man then

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

he asked. Ron answered without even having a change in his

arm and body were injured

‘Fix it?’

Cale pretended not to notice as he continued to take out more

highest-grade potions. Raon had packed his bag full of them, to the point that it was

ten of them before putting on an awkward smile as he looked

potions were made by the Roan Kingdom’s Church of the God of Death. How about you use these to treat the lady as we resolve this little

pupils started

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

life the

quietly stared at the potion that was handed to him

sister had often said this

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

save

could hear the red-haired man

the way, my name is Cale

see a small badge with the golden turtle crest

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

in a gentle,

the woman who would wake up later, would think of him as a noble who happened to be passing

he looked at the man he suspected to

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

was not what

hair! Now I understand why you came to the,

Grab.

blonde man grabbed both the potion and

to pull his hand

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

innocent smile. Cale wondered how this

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

“I did do that.”

of No Return.’ Cale had bypassed the village to

the 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,

he was hiding out around the

wise and charismatic noble who had a

“…That’s quite the praise.”

did not

headed over to deal with the fire in the jungle. He now seriously wondered how the two of them had taken care

to focus on the man

have calmed down a bit, as he started

brought you up whenever she talked about a good

“…Who?”

talking about? Why

“Ah, that.”

to have realized his mistake as he put on an awkward expression and started to make up

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

definitely did not sound like they just had

Saint quickly

just your average people. We were helped by the

say such an obvious

held back his sigh and

us heal her

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

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

of

I will step outside for a

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

pointed to the entrance

there and

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

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 patted Beacrox

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

“Yes sir, I understand.”

behind Cale. Cale walked by Choi

your eye

understand, as he nodded his head with

I. Will. Do. My. Best. To.

of the cave. The rain had slowed down to a light drizzle,

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”