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

healing abilities

‘Wow.’

was amazed as soon as he

even though he could already heal someone

really is a

was a

that he was able to heal people, on the shoulder

in your abilities,

clenched his fists

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

patients in front of him. Cale’s gaze seemed to be more serious than

like this from

a sense of regret but held it back as he stood up and headed back

after seeing that Jack was returning to treating patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack

be up

couple other patient tents as

not need to do much even if

Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he could do for these two who

The next morning.

soldiers’ gazes were focused on the priests who had spent all

cheering as they were moved to other tents while a new batch of seriously injured patients was

now, another patient was crying

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

nothing. We just did

have needed to be amputated was crying while holding Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to be getting emotional as well, as he was tightly

had been

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

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

toward the healed soldier with

It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

they did not know each other. It was

starting to approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group in

who approached him

fire out, so bring all

was cold but

“Alright. I got it.”

sleeping a wink last night, Cale did not like

getting any sleep thanks to the, ‘Vitality of the

“Thank you.”

Toonka’s voice

was the night

top of Maple Castle as

pillar of

fire shone even brighter without the moon. Cale recalled what Harol had told him as he handed him the

there really nobody inside of

Some of my

and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and

looked toward Harol, who had no issue with using mages, with amazement. Harol, who felt Cale’s

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

the gaze of this opportunistic yet crazy bastard.

items nor even magic devices. It was just

verified that there were no

There was no trace of mana at

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

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

back while Raon

just have to let you down on the top of

castle that was surrounded by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell

This was because Toonka and Harol

“It’s hot.”

shared his sentiments as they stood on the terrace on top of the

due to the

toward Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing

one red star with five white

original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to

Cale, what

without hesitation to Rosalyn’s

for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may

blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed him while continuing to speak. The castle also had

any treasures or precious items that may

two people flinched. Raon appeared in the

knew it! Human, I knew you would

Han looked toward

food, but treasure,

Rosalyn, I knew you would get

the

“I will work hard.”

it to you,

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

chatting as they started to head down with a blank

to investigate this

was not much

been no reactions until

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

gathered at the first-floor hall without having

still go

Cale and Rosalyn were

just started this fire

That would be too much

Rosalyn started to speak.

to the basement