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.”

thought he could understand the will

abilities seem to be getting

‘Wow.’

soon as he

healing abilities were getting stronger even though he could already heal someone who was at

is

a real

who seemed to be very happy that he was able to heal people, on the shoulder before encouraging him

faith in your abilities,

fists

place with Cale because that person had said he needed help. However, what he was doing here

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

have lived like this

sense of regret but held it back as he stood

looked around the tent after seeing that Jack was returning to treating patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This was the thought going on

be up

couple other patient tents as

much even if

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 night treating the

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

patient was crying as they showed

you very much. Thank you very

was nothing. We just did what we

holding Jack’s hand. Jack seemed to be getting emotional as well,

type of scene had been repeated multiple

into the

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

toward the healed soldier

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

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

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

contact with Cale, who approached him and started

the fire out, so

was cold but Toonka started

“Alright. I got it.”

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

Cale was fine even after not getting

“Thank you.”

ignored Toonka’s

was the night of

on top of Maple Castle as he

completely dark other than this pillar of fire and the lights in the

without the moon. Cale recalled what Harol had told him as

really nobody inside

know that I have three mages with me? Some of

each from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently

mages, with amazement. Harol,

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

yet crazy bastard. He only

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

there

no trace of

used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that there were

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

while Raon started to

let you down on the top of

by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around

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

“It’s hot.”

they stood on the terrace on

due to the

looked toward Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing

with five white stars

original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to make it look

Cale, what

hesitation

any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may also

looked at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had

treasures or

appeared in the

I

be excited. Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only

money nor food, but treasure,

Miss Rosalyn, I knew

for the soldiers. Cale was looking for

“I will work hard.”

leave it to

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

chatting as they started to head down with a blank expression before following

to investigate

there was not much to

have been no reactions

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

group gathered at the first-floor hall without having

still go look

treasures, Cale and Rosalyn were now just trying to figure out the Empire’s

just started this fire

no sense. That would be too much

Rosalyn started to speak.

we head to