Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 143: Isn’t It a Pity? (2)

However, putting out the fire was a task for some other day.

Cale had left the entrance of the tent open on purpose. It was so that the soldiers could see inside as they walked by.

Human, human.

Cale could hear Raon’s voice in his mind.

Cale did not pay attention as he headed toward the people with light injuries.

“You have a lot of bruises.”

“Priest-nim…”

The soldier who was sitting in the corner of the tent because he only had light injuries answered in shock. Cale took out a potion and wet a piece of cloth.

He then started to press down on the areas around the bruise with the cloth. The light bruises slowly started to disappear.

“T, thank you very much.”

The soldier could see the white-haired priest gently smiling at him. The priest did not say anything else before walking over to another person and healing their light injuries.

Human, you’re such a good person!

Cale ignored Raon as usual as he used potions to heal even the soldiers with the lightest of injuries.

The soldiers bowed with gratitude toward the white-haired priest who did not care about using potions on even the lightest injuries.

Cale received their thanks and started to think.

‘Free potions feel the best when you use them without any hesitation.’

Cale was using the potions that Alberu had given him without holding back. Maybe it was because he was using someone else’s potions, but it was quite entertaining.

“Thank you very much, priest-nim.”

Cale started to smile while thinking about how he was using Alberu’s money. He responded to the thanks in a manner that normal priests would respond.

“It was nothing. It is a priest’s job to look after the injured.”

Cale took care of the soldiers with light injuries around him before moving toward the rest of his group. Jack and Cage were by the people who were close to dying.

‘They’re working hard.’

The Saint, Jack, was sweating profusely as he looked after the patients.

The patient Jack was currently healing was close to dying because of the deep cut on his side.

Paaat.

Gold light continued to glow in Jack’s hand as he healed the soldier’s injury. Cale observed Jack and started to think.

‘His healing skills are top notch.’

The crazy priestess Cage was a talented priestess, however, an aura that she could not compare with was coming out of Jack right now.

It was only natural that everyone’s gazes would be focused on Jack. Cale looked toward this with satisfaction.

‘He seems good enough to use against the Empire later.’

Cale got excited while thinking about how they could cause chaos in the Empire by doing the same thing in the Empire while wearing this white priest outfit and white mask.

“Uggggh, ugh.”

The soldier who was moaning and close to death slowly started to regain color in his face. Jack finally moved his hand away from the patient’s side.

“Haaaaa.”

Jack plopped onto a chair nearby and started to take deep breaths. Cale slightly clenched his fists after seeing the patient’s side.

The large wound that was rotting and made the man’s organs visible was now completely fine without even a scar.

“Ho.”

“Wow.”

The Whipper Kingdom’s people could not hide their shock and admiration. Cale approached Jack, who was breathing heavily.

He then took Jack to a corner of the tent and sat him down.

“Are you okay?”

Jack smiled in response to Cale’s question. He brushed the sweat off of his forehead with his shaking hand as he started to speak.

“Young master-nim.”

“Yes?”

“I think it was the right decision to follow you here.”

‘What the heck is he suddenly talking about?’

Cale did not understand as he looked toward Jack. He then flinched.

Jack was smiling brightly. He seemed to be happy. He started to speak in a quiet voice that only Cale could hear.

“When I was with the church, my life revolved around healing the important people. I have never seen people who truly needed the hand of god. But now…”

Jack’s eyes were suddenly full of energy again.

“I finally realized what it is I have to do. Young master-nim, can I tell you a funny story?”

“…What is it?”

Jack clenched and then unclenched his fist. His hands stopped shaking.

“My healing abilities.”

understand the will

healing abilities seem to be getting

‘Wow.’

was amazed as soon as he heard

abilities were getting stronger even though he could already

really is

a real

that he was able to heal people, on

have faith in your abilities,

fists at Cale’s

Cale. He had come to this place with Cale because that person had said he needed help. However, what he was doing here was saving

head and looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients

have lived like this from the

held it back as he

Jack was returning to treating patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This

be

a couple other patient tents as

did not need to do much even if they

handed potions to Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he could do for these two who will suffer the most throughout the

The next morning.

were focused on the priests who had spent

coming out cheering as they were moved to other tents while a new batch of

now, another patient was crying as they

very much. Thank you very much. Really, truly, thank you

just did what we

hand. Jack seemed to be

of scene had been

the first time as he headed into the tent, flinched. Harol went up to

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

the healed soldier with

atmosphere among the soldiers was much brighter this morning. It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve a

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

spoke to him as if they did not know each other. It was

Cale, who was posing as a priest, and was starting to approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group in the tent. All of them had pulled all-nighters and were sweating hard as they continued to heal

contact with Cale, who approached him and started to

I’m putting the fire out, so bring

tone was cold but Toonka started to

“Alright. I got it.”

did not like Toonka’s smiling face. He quickly

not getting any sleep

“Thank you.”

ignored Toonka’s

night of

Maple Castle as he looked

pillar of fire

without the moon. Cale recalled what Harol had told him as

nobody inside

Don’t you know that I have three mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I entered the castle with their magic

were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s servants for video communication and

Harol, who had no issue with using mages, with amazement. Harol, who felt Cale’s gaze, had responded

the small stuff for the greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the future, I need

yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the

items

that there were no magic

no trace

not have the general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that there were

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

while Raon started to speak in

just have to let you down on the

stealthily and quietly landed on top of the castle that was surrounded by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around them was

guarding the pillar of fire did not notice Cale’s group’s actions. This was because Toonka and Harol had lowered

“It’s hot.”

sentiments as they stood on the terrace on top

due to the

Choi Han was rubbing the embroidery

one red star with five

perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had

Cale, what is the

hesitation

magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better

Cale looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed

look for any treasures

two people flinched. Raon appeared in the air

I

excited. Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only to see that

money nor food, but

Miss Rosalyn, I knew you would

leave the money and food for the soldiers. Cale

“I will work hard.”

I will leave it to you, Miss

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

Raon chatting as they started to head down with a blank expression before following behind

to investigate this

not much

there have been no reactions

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

the first-floor hall without having any

let’s still go look

nodded her head. Forget treasures, Cale and Rosalyn were now just

started this fire and

sense. That would be too much of a

Rosalyn started to speak.

to the