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.”
finally thought he could understand the
abilities
‘Wow.’
as he
stronger even though he could already heal someone who was at
is a
a real
that he was able
faith in your abilities,
his fists at Cale’s
place with Cale because that person had said he
patients in front of him.
should have lived like this
regret but held it back as he stood up and
returning to treating patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This was the thought
be up all
a couple other
did not need to do much even if they were
to Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he could do for these two who will suffer the most throughout
The next morning.
the
moved to other tents while a
crying as they showed
very much. Really, truly, thank you
nothing. We just did what we needed to
whose leg might have 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
into the tent, flinched. Harol
“Commander-nim.”
“…Yes?”
the healed soldier
the atmosphere among the soldiers was much brighter this morning. It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve
“Commander-nim, welcome.”
if they
of Cale’s group in the tent.
made eye contact with Cale, who
the fire out, so bring all of
cold but Toonka started
“Alright. I got it.”
like Toonka’s smiling face. He quickly turned around and walked
fine even after not getting any
“Thank you.”
Toonka’s
was the night of
Maple Castle as he looked
other than this pillar of fire
recalled what Harol had told
there really nobody inside of the
me? Some of my trusted subordinates
from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as
had looked toward Harol, who had no issue with using mages, with
greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the future, I need to use my enemies to my advantage
crazy bastard. He only focused on the information Harol
there were no useful items nor even
mages verified that there
was no trace of mana at
devices used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that
Cale started to speak.
“Let’s go down.”
“Yes, Cale-nim.”
“Right away.”
and Rosalyn responded back while
have to let you down on the top of the
quietly landed on top of the castle that was surrounded by the pillar of fire.
Cale’s group’s actions. This was because Toonka
“It’s hot.”
his sentiments as they stood on
was hot due to
Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing the embroidery on
was one red star with five white
outfit was still not a perfect replica of the original, however,
master Cale, what is
responded without hesitation to Rosalyn’s
castle while looking for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages.
castle that Harol had handed him while continuing to speak. The castle also had one underground
look for any treasures or precious
appeared in the
I knew you would
to be excited. Choi Han looked toward
money nor food,
Rosalyn, I knew
leave the money and food for the soldiers. Cale was looking for
“I will work hard.”
leave it to
“Human, what about me?”
“You as well.”
as they started to head down with a blank
started to investigate
there was not much
been no reactions
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
at the first-floor hall without having any
still go look in the
were now just trying
Empire just started
no sense. That would be too
Rosalyn started to speak.
head to the basement
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