Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 126
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 train’s
just be the half with the healing abilities! I will not
end, Cale had to
“Hold on.”
will not stop, even if you
“Hey, hold on!”
strong voice made the blonde man shut up
strong aura. The pressure from the aura made the blonde
Shaaaaaaaaaa-
the sound of the rain. Cale could finally start to sort things out in his head. His
dead mana bomb is
currently being chased
headed over to the blonde woman. The blonde man must have noticed this as he hurriedly hugged the woman, but Cale had already verified what he needed to
the black marks on her body were the result
‘…This is bad.’
something like a dead mana
“Young master-nim.”
back toward the blonde man. The man flinched at Cale’s gaze, but bit down on his lips and started
will not
man slowly approached him. He had not felt
was not just the aura of a strong person, but
Squeak. Squeak.
The blonde man could see that the red-haired
‘No.’
had ended up being used by the Church, and was now being
approached him and looked down at him. That gaze made the blonde man get the chills. The red-haired man, Cale,
she injured by the
“…What?!”
wanted to shout and
an item
to prevent the dead mana from spreading. But you know
who had lost everything, this highest-grade potion was what he had been desperately praying
was the
power of the Sun would burn the darkness.
blonde man, the Saint, could see the red-haired man smiling gently. The red-haired man then pointed to the person that he had introduced
about it as our servant had been injured by dead mana
Ron’s left arm as he asked. Ron
were injured severely. We barely managed to fix
‘Fix it?’
turned odd, but Cale pretended not to notice as he
potions. Raon had packed his bag full of
them before putting on an awkward smile as he
by the Roan Kingdom’s Church of the God of Death. How about you use these to treat the lady as we resolve this
Saint’s pupils started to
genuine smile in a long time. The red-haired man who had that
life the most important
stared at the potion that was handed to him with the cap
often said this to
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
needed to save
the Saint could hear the
the way, my name is Cale Henituse,
see a small badge with the golden turtle
“…Cale Henituse?”
“Yes.”
a gentle,
this so that this man, as well as the woman who would wake up later, would think of him
pretended to be a clueless noble young master as he looked at
“You were Sir Cale!”
‘Hmm?’
man’s reaction was not what Cale had
Now I understand why you came to the, ‘Path of
Grab.
man grabbed both the potion
started to pull
“…Do I know you?”
“Ah, you see.”
on an innocent smile. Cale wondered
you helped the villagers get closure and taught
“I did do that.”
entrance of the, ‘Path of No Return.’ Cale had bypassed the village to come
villagers have shared the story about young master Cale Henituse whenever a traveler arrives in time. I happened to overhear
hiding out around
a wise and charismatic noble
“…That’s quite the praise.”
kind of description did not fit
to take care of as he headed over to deal with the fire in the jungle. He now seriously wondered how the two of them
focus on the man in front of him
seemed to have calmed down a bit, as he started to
you up whenever she
“…Who?”
the hell is he talking about? Why does the
“Ah, that.”
have realized his mistake as he put on an awkward expression and started to make up
her when we went to the Jungle in the
not sound like they just had
quickly
your average people.
How could he say such an
back his sigh and nodded
see. Let 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 them
I will step outside for a
“…Yes, Cale-nim.”
to the entrance of
there and
“…Yes, Cale-nim.”
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
would be bad if a wild animal or monster showed up
“Yes sir, I understand.”
walked by Choi Han, who was
Han, keep your eye
Han finally seemed to understand, as he nodded his head with a serious
Do. My. Best.
Han’s bad acting showed itself again. Cale, as well as Beacrox, ignored Choi Han and headed out of the cave. The rain had slowed
"Beacrox.”
“Yes sir.”
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