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.”

he could understand

my healing abilities seem to be

‘Wow.’

as he heard what Jack had to

stronger even though he could already heal

really is a

was a real

seemed to be very happy that he was able to heal

have faith in

his fists

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

head and looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients in front of him. Cale’s

should have lived like

a sense of regret but held it back as he stood up and

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 in his

we’ll be

were a couple other

Cale did not need to do much even if they

Cage and Jack. It was the only thing he could do for these two who will

The next morning.

were focused on the priests who had spent all night treating the

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

another patient was crying as they showed their

you very much. Really, truly, thank you very

We just did

was crying while holding Jack’s hand. Jack

type of scene had been repeated multiple

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

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

healed soldier

realized that the atmosphere among the soldiers was much brighter this morning. It was a

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

they did not know each

was posing as a priest, and was starting to approach him, before looking around at the rest of Cale’s group in the

eye contact with Cale, who

fire out, so bring all

was cold but Toonka started to

“Alright. I got it.”

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

after not getting any sleep thanks to the, ‘Vitality of

“Thank you.”

Toonka’s

was the night of the new

on top of Maple

pillar

fire shone even brighter without the moon. Cale recalled what Harol had told him as he handed him the

really nobody inside of the

have three mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I

from Roan, Breck, and the Jungle, were currently disguised as Toonka and Harol’s servants

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

stuff for the greater good. In order to get rid of all magic in the

bastard. He only focused on the information Harol handed

there were no useful items

there were no

was no trace

on the Western

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

Rosalyn responded back while Raon started to speak

let you down on the top of

was surrounded by the pillar of fire. The invisibility spell around them was removed

group’s actions. This

“It’s hot.”

his sentiments as they stood on the terrace

due to

Rosalyn. Choi Han was

red star with five white stars around

organization outfit was still not a perfect replica of the original,

Cale, what

hesitation to

the castle while looking for any magic devices. Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may also be able to figure out the Empire’s

at the blueprints of the castle that Harol had handed him

look for any treasures or precious items

flinched. Raon appeared in the

I knew you

Choi Han looked toward Rosalyn only to see that she was

nor food, but treasure,

Rosalyn, I knew you would

would leave the money and food for the soldiers. Cale was looking for

“I will work hard.”

I will leave it to you, Miss

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

as they started to

started to investigate this Maple

not

there have been no reactions

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

group gathered at the first-floor hall

let’s still go look in

Cale and Rosalyn were now

Empire just started this

made no sense. That would be too much of

Rosalyn started to speak.

head to