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 the
abilities seem to be
‘Wow.’
as he
abilities were getting stronger even though he could already heal someone who was
is a
a
was able to heal people, on the shoulder before encouraging him
faith in your abilities,
fists at Cale’s
with Cale because that person had said he
looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients in front of him. Cale’s gaze seemed to be more serious than
like
it back as he stood up and headed back
patients. He still had the same gaze that made Jack regret his past life. This was the thought
like we’ll be up
couple other
to do much even
thing he could do for these two who will suffer
The next morning.
were focused on the priests who had
out cheering as they were moved to other tents while a new batch of seriously
patient was crying as they showed their
you very much. Really, truly, thank you
We just did what we needed to
whose leg might have needed to be amputated was crying while holding Jack’s hand. Jack
type of scene had
the first time as he headed into the tent, flinched. Harol
“Commander-nim.”
“…Yes?”
toward the healed soldier
much brighter this morning. It was a different type of liveliness than when they would achieve
“Commander-nim, welcome.”
they
before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group in the tent. All of them had pulled all-nighters and
eye contact with Cale, who approached him and started to
putting the fire out, so bring all of
but Toonka
“Alright. I got it.”
not like Toonka’s smiling face. He
fine even after not getting any sleep thanks to
“Thank you.”
Toonka’s
night was the night of
stood on top of Maple
completely dark other than this pillar of fire and the lights
fire shone even brighter without the moon. Cale recalled what Harol
there really nobody inside of the
is. Don’t you know that I have three mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and
the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s
using mages, with amazement. Harol, who felt Cale’s gaze,
sacrifice the small stuff for the greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the future, I need to use my
gaze of this opportunistic yet crazy bastard. He only focused on the
were no useful items nor even magic devices. It was just an empty
verified that there were
was no trace
meant that the castle did not have the general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It might
Cale started to speak.
“Let’s go down.”
“Yes, Cale-nim.”
“Right away.”
and Rosalyn responded back while Raon started
down
was surrounded by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around them was removed as soon
pillar of fire did not notice Cale’s group’s actions. This was because Toonka and Harol had lowered the number of
“It’s hot.”
stood on
hot due to
looked toward Choi Han and Rosalyn. Choi Han was rubbing the
with five
perfect replica of the original, however, Hans and Beacrox had used their skills to
what is
without hesitation
the castle while looking for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those
the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed him
will also look for any treasures or precious
appeared in the
I knew you would
excited. Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only
nor food, but treasure,
knew you
the
“I will work hard.”
it to
“Human, what about me?”
“You as well.”
chatting as they started to head down
to investigate this Maple
was not much
been no reactions until
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
at the first-floor
still go look in the
treasures, Cale and Rosalyn were now just trying to figure
started this fire and
That would
Rosalyn started to speak.
to
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