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 of

master Cale, my healing abilities seem

‘Wow.’

as soon as he heard what Jack had to

though he could already heal someone who was at death’s

is

was a

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

in your abilities,

his fists at Cale’s

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

lifted his head and looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients in front

lived like

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

had the

we’ll be

a couple other patient tents

need to do much even if they were

Jack. It was the only thing he could do for these two who will suffer the most

The next morning.

gazes were focused on the priests who had spent all

to other tents while a new batch of seriously injured patients was being moved to the

patient was crying as they

very much. Thank you very

was nothing. We just did

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

scene had

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

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

the healed soldier with

brighter this morning. It was

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

as if they did not know each other.

approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s

who approached him

I’m putting the fire out,

cold but

“Alright. I got it.”

wink last night, Cale did not like

getting

“Thank you.”

Toonka’s voice

night was the night

Maple Castle as he

dark other than this pillar of fire and the lights in

what Harol had told him as he handed him the

really nobody inside

with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I

Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s servants for video communication

had no issue with using mages, with amazement.

In order to get rid of all magic

crazy bastard. He only focused

nobody being there, there were no useful items nor even magic devices. It

there were no magic

was no trace of mana at

meant that the castle did 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.”

Han and Rosalyn responded back while

down on the

castle that was surrounded by the pillar

notice Cale’s group’s actions. This was because Toonka and Harol had lowered the number

“It’s hot.”

stood on

was hot due

toward Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing the embroidery on

was one red star with

secret organization outfit was still not a perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and

Cale, what

responded without hesitation

Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may also be able

nodded their heads. Cale looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed him while continuing to speak. The

look for any treasures or precious items

in the air and

it! Human, I knew

excited. Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn

nor food, but

I knew you

would leave the money and food for the soldiers.

“I will work hard.”

I will leave it to

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

Rosalyn, and Raon chatting as they started to head down

investigate

was not much to

have been no

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

group gathered at the first-floor hall without having

still go

and Rosalyn were now just trying

started this

That would be

Rosalyn started to speak.

we head to the