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

my healing abilities seem to

‘Wow.’

as he

stronger even though he could already heal someone who was at

really is a

was a

that he was able to heal people, on

in

clenched his fists at Cale’s

Cale

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

should have lived like this from

of regret but held it back as

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

we’ll be up

other

Cale did not need to do much even

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

The next morning.

on the priests

out cheering as they were moved to other tents while a new batch of

patient was crying as they

much. Thank you very

was nothing. We just did what we needed to

have needed to be amputated was crying while holding Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to be getting

type of scene had been

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

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

the healed

had realized that the atmosphere among the soldiers was much brighter this morning. It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve a victory

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

voice spoke to him as if they did not know each

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

Cale, who

I’m putting the fire out, so bring

tone was cold but

“Alright. I got it.”

sleeping a wink last night, Cale did not like Toonka’s smiling

after not getting

“Thank you.”

Toonka’s

night

top of Maple Castle as he

other than this pillar of fire and the lights in the

recalled what

there really nobody inside

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

mages, one each from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s

issue with using mages, with amazement. Harol, who

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

this opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the information Harol

useful items nor even magic devices.

there

was no trace

devices used on the Western Continent.

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

back while Raon started to speak

to let you down on the top

the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around

This was because Toonka and Harol had lowered

“It’s hot.”

his sentiments as they stood on the terrace

hot due

Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han

was one red star with

still not a perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their

Cale, what is

responded without hesitation

any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better

looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed him

treasures or precious items that

two people flinched. Raon appeared in the air and started to

knew it! Human, I knew you would

Han looked toward Rosalyn only to see that she was

money nor food,

I knew you would get

food for the soldiers. Cale

“I will work hard.”

leave it to

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

as they started to head down with a blank

to investigate

was not

there have been no

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

group gathered at the first-floor hall

still go look in the

Rosalyn were now just trying to figure out

started this fire and

made no sense. That would be too much of a

Rosalyn started to speak.

head to