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.’

as soon as he heard what Jack had to

healing abilities were getting stronger even though he could already

really is a

was a real

patted Jack, who seemed to be very happy that he was able to heal people, on the

faith in your

clenched his fists

his younger sister thanks to Cale. He had come to this place with Cale because that person had said

looked toward Cale, who was taking care of patients in front of him. Cale’s gaze seemed to be more

have lived like

regret but held it back as he stood up and headed

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

like we’ll be up

were a couple other patient tents

much even if they were pulling

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

The next morning.

were focused on the priests who had spent all night treating

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

now, another patient was crying as

you very much. Really, truly, thank

just did what we needed to

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

had been repeated multiple

time as he headed into the tent, flinched. Harol

“Commander-nim.”

“…Yes?”

the healed soldier with an

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

“Commander-nim, welcome.”

to him as if they did

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 they continued to

made eye contact with Cale, who approached him

the fire out,

but Toonka started

“Alright. I got it.”

sleeping a wink last night, Cale did not like Toonka’s smiling face. He quickly turned around and

course, Cale was fine even after not getting any sleep thanks to the, ‘Vitality

“Thank you.”

Toonka’s

night was the night

top of Maple Castle as he

pillar

the moon. Cale recalled what Harol had told him as he handed him the

there really nobody inside

mages with me? Some of my trusted subordinates and I entered

the Jungle, were currently disguised

using mages,

good. In order to get rid of all magic in the future, I

yet crazy bastard. He only

to nobody being there, there were no useful items nor even

verified that there

no trace

the general magic devices used on the Western Continent. It might be possible that there

Cale started to speak.

“Let’s go down.”

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

“Right away.”

responded back while Raon started

have to let you down on the top of

by the pillar

This was because

“It’s hot.”

shared his sentiments as they stood on the

was hot due

Choi

with

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

what is the

responded without hesitation to

Miss Rosalyn, you and Raon should be better than those other mages. We may also be able to

castle that

treasures or precious

two people flinched. Raon appeared in the air and

Human, I

seemed to be excited. Choi Han looked toward

food, but treasure,

I knew you

money and food for the soldiers. Cale was

“I will work hard.”

it to you, Miss

“Human, what about me?”

“You as well.”

Han watched Cale, Rosalyn, and Raon chatting as they started to head

started to investigate

was not

been no reactions

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

at the first-floor hall without

let’s still go

were now just

started this fire

sense. That would be too much

Rosalyn started to speak.

to