Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 143
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 of
abilities
‘Wow.’
he heard
even though he could already heal someone who was
really is a
a real
was able to heal
in
clenched his fists
to 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 someone once
his head and looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients in front of him. Cale’s gaze
have lived like this from the
of regret but held it back as he stood up and
after seeing that Jack was returning to treating patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This
like we’ll be up all
couple other patient
need to do much even if
was the only thing he could do for these two
The next morning.
focused on the priests who
other tents while a new batch of seriously
now, another patient was crying as they showed
Thank you very
just did
holding Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to
had been
headed into the tent, flinched. Harol went up to stand
“Commander-nim.”
“…Yes?”
toward the healed soldier with an
was a different type of
“Commander-nim, welcome.”
familiar voice spoke to him as if they did
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
Cale, who
I’m putting the fire out, so bring all
tone was cold but
“Alright. I got it.”
not like Toonka’s smiling
was fine even after not getting any sleep thanks to the, ‘Vitality of the
“Thank you.”
ignored Toonka’s voice behind
was the night of
top of Maple
pillar of fire
what Harol had told him
there really nobody inside
that I have three mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I entered the castle with their magic
Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s servants
mages, with amazement. Harol, who
have to sacrifice the small stuff for the greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the
the gaze of this opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the information Harol handed
to nobody being there, there were no useful items
verified that there were no magic
trace
the general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that there were variations
Cale started to speak.
“Let’s go down.”
“Yes, Cale-nim.”
“Right away.”
Rosalyn responded back while
to let you down on
quietly landed on top of the castle that was surrounded by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around
Cale’s group’s actions. This was because Toonka
“It’s hot.”
his sentiments as they stood on the terrace
hot due to
Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing
star with five white
of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to
master Cale, what is
hesitation
castle while looking for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may also be able to figure out
their heads. Cale looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed
will also look for any treasures or precious items that may
people flinched. Raon appeared in the air and started
knew it! Human, I
looked toward Rosalyn only to
nor food, but
knew you would
for the soldiers. Cale was
“I will work hard.”
it to
“Human, what about me?”
“You as well.”
Han watched Cale, Rosalyn, and Raon chatting as they started to head down with a blank
started to investigate this
not
there have been no reactions until
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
group gathered at the first-floor hall without
go look in
Rosalyn were now just trying to figure out
Empire just started this fire
no sense. That would be too much
Rosalyn started to speak.
we head to the
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