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

master Cale, my healing abilities seem

‘Wow.’

as he heard what Jack had to

even though he could already heal someone who

is a

was a real

happy that he was able to heal people, on the shoulder before encouraging

have faith in your

his fists at Cale’s

his 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 here

Cale, who was taking care of patients in

should have lived like this from the

of regret but held it back as he stood up and

He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This

be up

a couple other patient

to do much

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

The next morning.

Whipper Kingdom’s soldiers’ gazes were focused on the priests who had spent all night treating the

as they were moved to other tents while a

patient was crying

very much. Really,

was nothing. We just did what we

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

of scene had

who saw this for the first time as he headed into the tent, flinched.

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

healed soldier

much brighter this morning. It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve a victory

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

familiar voice spoke to him as if they did not know each

looked at Cale, who was posing as a priest, and was starting to approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group in

who approached him and

the fire out,

was cold but Toonka started to

“Alright. I got it.”

like Toonka’s smiling

was fine even after not getting any sleep thanks to the, ‘Vitality of

“Thank you.”

ignored Toonka’s

was the night of the

stood on top of Maple Castle as he looked

dark other than this pillar of fire and

the moon. Cale recalled what Harol

there really nobody inside of

with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I entered the castle with their magic

one each from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka

with using mages,

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

gaze of this opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the

there were no useful items nor even magic devices.

there were no magic

There was no trace of mana

general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

while Raon started to speak

just have to let you down on the top

quietly landed on top of the castle that was surrounded by the pillar

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

due

Choi Han was rubbing the embroidery

one red star with five white stars

organization outfit was still not a perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to make

what

hesitation to Rosalyn’s

will go down through the castle while looking for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We

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

for any treasures

in the air and

Human, I

toward Rosalyn

nor food,

knew

money and food for the soldiers. Cale was looking for more precious

“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 expression before following

investigate this

was not

have been no

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

first-floor hall

let’s still go look

Forget treasures, Cale and Rosalyn were now just trying to figure out the Empire’s

started this fire and

sense. That would be

Rosalyn started to speak.

to