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.”
could understand
abilities seem to
‘Wow.’
amazed as soon as he heard
stronger even though he could already heal someone who was at death’s
really is
a real
who seemed to be very happy that he was able to heal people, on the shoulder before
faith in your abilities,
clenched his fists at
Cale
of patients in front of him. Cale’s
like this
a sense of regret but held it back as he stood up and headed back
still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life.
we’ll be
were a couple other patient tents as
need to do much even
Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he
The next morning.
Whipper Kingdom’s soldiers’ gazes were focused on the priests who had
as they were moved to other tents while a new batch of seriously
was crying as they showed their
you very much. Thank you very much.
was nothing. We just did what
was crying while holding Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to be getting emotional as well, as he was tightly holding
had been repeated
first time as he headed into the tent, flinched. Harol went up
“Commander-nim.”
“…Yes?”
healed soldier with an odd
had realized that the atmosphere among the soldiers was much brighter this morning. It was a
“Commander-nim, welcome.”
to him as if they did not know each other. It
Cale, who was posing as a priest, and was starting to approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group
with Cale, who
fire out, so bring all
but Toonka
“Alright. I got it.”
a wink last night, Cale did not like
even after not getting any sleep thanks to the,
“Thank you.”
Toonka’s voice behind
the night of
Maple Castle as he looked
is completely dark other than this pillar of fire and the lights in
moon. Cale recalled what
there really nobody inside of the
know that I have three mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates
each from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised
toward Harol, who had no issue with using mages, with
the small stuff for the greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the future, I need to use my enemies to my advantage as
of this opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the information Harol handed
there, there were no useful items nor
verified that there were no magic
There was no trace of mana at
used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that there
Cale started to speak.
“Let’s go down.”
“Yes, Cale-nim.”
“Right away.”
Han and Rosalyn responded back while
you down on the top of
of the castle that was surrounded by the
did not notice Cale’s group’s actions. This was because
“It’s hot.”
shared his sentiments as they stood on
hot due
Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was
star with
still not a perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to
master Cale, what is
hesitation
devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than
blueprints of the castle that Harol
also look for any treasures or precious items that
flinched. Raon appeared in the air and started to
Human, I knew you would say
excited. Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only to see that
food,
I knew
would leave the money and food for the soldiers. Cale was looking
“I will work hard.”
leave it to you,
“Human, what about me?”
“You as well.”
as they started
to investigate
not much
there have been no reactions until
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
group gathered at the first-floor
let’s still go look in
Forget treasures, Cale and Rosalyn were now just
just started this fire
made no sense. That would be too much of a
Rosalyn started to speak.
we head to
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