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.

innocent, his voice was

I may just be the half with the healing abilities!

the end, Cale had

“Hold on.”

not stop, even if you try to prevent me from saying

“Hey, hold on!”

voice made the blonde

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

Shaaaaaaaaaa-

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

mana bomb is a product of the

these blondes were currently being chased by the

gaze headed over to the blonde woman. The blonde man must have noticed this as

her body were the result of being exposed

‘…This is bad.’

like

“Young master-nim.”

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

I will not give

the red-haired man slowly approached

of a strong person,

Squeak. Squeak.

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

‘No.’

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

gaze made the blonde man get the chills. The red-haired man, Cale, slowly started

by the

“…What?!”

shout and

handed an item

is a highest-grade potion. This should be able to prevent the dead

everything, this highest-grade potion

was the real

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

man smiling gently. The red-haired man then pointed to the person that

it as our servant had been injured

left arm as he asked. Ron answered without even having

and body were injured severely. We barely managed

‘Fix it?’

but Cale pretended not to notice as he continued to take out more highest-grade potions from

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

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

me. Oh, these are 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

Saint’s pupils started

had not seen such a genuine smile in a long time. The red-haired man who had that genuine smile on his face said

the most

the potion that was

younger sister had often said this to

problem 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. Don’t worry. I am strong, so

needed to save his

hear the red-haired

way, my name is Cale Henituse,

could see a small badge with the

“…Cale Henituse?”

“Yes.”

in a gentle, yet stern

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 by, and not the

be a clueless noble young master as he looked at the man

“You were Sir Cale!”

‘Hmm?’

man’s reaction was not what

I understand why

Grab.

blonde man grabbed both

to pull

“…Do I know you?”

“Ah, you see.”

smile. Cale wondered how

had told me about you. They said that you helped the villagers get closure

“I did do that.”

Village was the village at the entrance of the, ‘Path of No Return.’ Cale had bypassed the village to come straight

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

out around

you as a wise and charismatic noble who

“…That’s quite the praise.”

did not fit

take care of as he headed over to deal with the fire in the jungle. He now seriously wondered how the two of them

had to focus on the man in front of him right

down a bit, as

up

“…Who?”

the hell is he talking about? Why does the Saint

“Ah, that.”

put on an awkward expression

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

like they just

quickly

just your average people. We

How could he say

back his sigh

us heal her

“Ah, yes.”

“Ron, help him.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

he bowed his head after

the two of

will step outside for a moment. Choi

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

pointed to the

and

“…Yes, Cale-nim.”

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

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

“Yes sir, I understand.”

behind Cale. Cale walked

your

to understand, as he nodded his

I. Will. Do.

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

"Beacrox.”

“Yes sir.”