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.”

finally thought he could understand the

healing abilities seem to be

‘Wow.’

as he

stronger even though he could already heal someone

really is

a real

who seemed to be very happy that he was able to heal people, on the

have faith in

his fists at Cale’s

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

of patients in front of him. Cale’s gaze seemed

lived like this from the

back as he stood up and

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

be up

were a couple other patient

much

handed potions to Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he could do

The next morning.

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

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

another patient was crying as they showed their

Thank you very much. Really, truly, thank

was nothing. We just did what

Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to be getting

had been repeated multiple

headed into the tent, flinched. Harol went up

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

looked toward the healed soldier with

was a different type of liveliness than when they would

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

voice spoke to him as if they did not know each other.

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 the tent. All of them had pulled all-nighters and were sweating hard as

with Cale, who approached him and

putting the fire out, so

but Toonka

“Alright. I got it.”

last night, Cale did not like Toonka’s smiling face. He quickly turned around

even after not getting any sleep thanks to the,

“Thank you.”

ignored Toonka’s voice behind

night was the night of

on top of Maple Castle

dark other than this pillar of fire

recalled what Harol had told him as he handed

nobody

me? Some of my trusted

were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s servants for video communication and

toward Harol, who had no issue with using mages, with amazement. Harol, who felt Cale’s gaze, had responded back like

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

opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He

being there, there were no useful items nor even magic devices. It was just an

that there were no

was no trace of mana

the general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

responded back while Raon started

to let you down on

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

of fire did not notice Cale’s group’s actions. This was because

“It’s hot.”

his sentiments as they stood on the terrace

was hot due to the

and Rosalyn. Choi

star with five white stars

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

what is

responded without hesitation

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

and Rosalyn nodded their heads. Cale looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol

for any treasures or precious items that may

flinched. Raon appeared in the air and started to

knew it! Human, I knew you

Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only to see that she

food, but

Rosalyn, I knew you

and food for the soldiers. Cale

“I will work hard.”

will leave it to you, Miss

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

Rosalyn, and Raon chatting as they started to head down with a blank

to investigate this Maple

there was not much to

been no

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

group gathered at the first-floor hall without having any

let’s still go

Rosalyn were

just started this fire and

That would be too

Rosalyn started to speak.

we head to