Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 193: Destroying it! (2)

Cale opened his eyes.

He could see the teleportation magic circle under his feet.

Swooooooosh-

He could also hear the sound of the cold wind.

The Gorge of Death was extremely windy.

However, Cale ignored the noise of the wind and looked toward the person who was here to greet him.

“It has been a long time, your highness.”

Rosalyn’s youngest sibling and the Breck Kingdom's fourth prince, Pen, awkwardly started to speak after seeing Cale's respectful greeting.

“Ahem, hem. Yes, long time no see.”

His gaze headed toward Cale's chest.

It was a cookie. Cale was holding a cookie.

That made Pen recall the drenching he received when he went to the Henituse territory to see his sister Rosalyn in the past. During that incident, he had heard the crunching sound of Cale eating a cookie as if it was background music.

‘Youngest brother, do it properly. Otherwise, you will lose your life on the battlefield.’

Pen recalled Rosalyn's, ‘advice,’ and started to shiver. It made him feel very cold. He awkwardly smiled back at Cale, who was gently smiling at him.

Raon started to speak in Cale’s mind at that moment.

It's a fiery thunderbolt instead of water for that crybaby if he whines again. I am practicing the fiery thunderbolt right now.

Cale naturally ignored Raon as he looked around prince Pen.

There were five or six tents behind fourth prince Pen.

Swooooooosh-

The sound of the wind could be heard again.

It was blowing toward them from the Gorge of Death.

This gorge was known to have never-ending wind.

The strong winds made by nature made the sides of the deep and tall valley into a resting place of death.

February. The winter winds were strong and even carried over the snow tonight, making it hard to see. Cale heard another voice as he looked around at the white snow fluttering through the darkness.

“Are you Cale Henituse from the Henituse territory?”

Cale’s gaze headed to the person next to Prince Pen.

This was the Breck Kingdom’s Royal Mage’s number one disciple. The name of this person whom people considered to be the future Royal Mage was Count Ecross.

…Human, why is that stupid looking guy checking you out?

‘Right?’

Cale gently responded in a noble-like manner to Count Ecross, who was looking at him.

“That is correct. I am Cale Henituse, Count Ecross-nim.”

“Ahem, you know of me. But you did not greet me first.”

“I apologize. I was amazed as this is my first time visiting the Gorge of Death.”

Prince Pen felt odd.

‘Why is that person acting like this?’

Cale Henituse was acting respectfully for some reason. Pen looked toward Count Ecross and gave him a signal with his eyes.

‘Count, stop it!’

Unfortunately, Ecross could not read Pen's signal. He looked toward Cale judgmentally.

A twenty-year-old. He did not like that the Roan Kingdom sent a twenty-year-old punk as their representative. He also did not like how he was pretending to be a hero with ancient powers that only required luck to acquire instead of something like magic, which required effort in order to develop.

‘A typical punk who relies on his connections to make himself look good.’

The thing the Count did not like the most was that this talentless son of a noble had such a strong personal network. Although he didn't know the details, he had heard that this punk was close to former princess Rosalyn, crown prince Alberu Crossman, and even Commander Toonka.

He clicked his tongue at Cale, who remained respectful to him even though he was making it obvious that he was looking down at him. He totally saw Cale as the type that was fluent in sucking up.

He introduced the people around him on purpose.

“Young master, these are the mages from our side. Over there is a baron-nim, and there is a viscount-nim.”

He made sure to emphasize the word, ‘mages,’ on purpose.

The Roan Kingdom was known to be terrible at magic.

However, they suddenly brought the Whipper Kingdom’s mages and former princess Rosalyn to the Breck Kingdom and started to teach the Breck Kingdom's mages.

‘Although my teacher was happy about it.’

His teacher, the Royal Mage, was happy about it, saying that it was a great opportunity.

Count Ecross did not deny that it was an opportunity.

‘However, we cannot let go of this power.’

They had to take the initiative. He took a look around Cale.

‘He didn't bring that many people with him.’

There was just a man who seemed to be a knight and a feeble boy next to Cale.

‘Things within the Breck Kingdom should be done by us.’

Former princess Rosalyn had told Prince Pen and him to take good care of Cale, however, he was different than Prince Pen. He had no reason to listen to Rosalyn, who was no longer a princess and lived in the Roan Kingdom.

‘Prince Pen becomes weird whenever former princess Rosalyn is involved, so I need to step up.’

Otherwise, there was no reason for him to come to the Gorge of Death in order to clean up after this punk who did not even have his own title.

Count Ecross looked toward Cale and started to speak.

“Ahem, I heard from the Roan Kingdom about your plan. You’re thinking about installing magic bombs in the Gorge of Death?”

The baron and viscount that were introduced earlier stood behind Ecross and observed Cale. It seemed as if they were trying to pressure Cale.

‘…This is why my sister should return.’

Pen started to frown after seeing their actions.

Count Ecross had become the number one disciple of the Royal Mage because he was lucky enough to be talented in magic.

was a prince with no chance of succeeding the throne. At

Ecross will not

should I

Just let it be. He is someone who at least cares a lot about the Breck

about young

had laughed at that question. She laughed for a bit before finally

person.

remained on his mind. Pen's gaze headed toward the feeble boy. The other person had been introduced as his guard knight in

turned

‘Is he the mage?’

he looked back toward Cale

up his arms and

the magic bombs? We know more about

Count Ecross was serious.

something to protect the Breck Kingdom. Even if he was not

feel bad treating someone who

to Cale while he was still standing on the teleportation magic circle, but time was of the essence. He needed to

his arms open

at

there more people in

the voice of the mage responsible for the

Ooooooooong-

once more. The Count

few more people

circle. The Count stepped back in confusion and looked toward the

until the entire magic

Paaaat.

ten huge people

all wearing black robes, but each of them seemed

“Mm.”

Count couldn't help but groan

at that

Shhhhh.

off his hood. An old man’s voice echoed

Gashan,

Shhhhh.

off their hoods as

vertical pupils

before.

“Count-nim.”

and turned

He could see Cale.

will leave the cliffs and high areas to your mages. We will take care of the deep

of the

It was

The Count’s expression changed.

around the edge of the cliff, but Cale was telling him that they were going to be installing these bombs

go underneath the

The line of death.

Gorge of Death had different parts to

maybe tens to one hundred

where

you could see the rough river at the bottom of

that area if you did not

planning on

are

area. The Count finally took the time to

had grim expressions on their

one who looked calm. That was

of the gorge was stuck on the Count's mind. He could not figure out

was at

will leave it to

in to respond. He then continued to speak to Cale in a respectful

you to go down there. Let me know if there is any way we

back to Pen. This was the thought on his mind

going to push off the magic bombs to these

the Dragon's Rage deep

let others know about that precious

going to be

had to do was sit back and watch. How nice

his mouth

we will head off

“Huh? Head off?”

looked toward Cale in

and headed toward the gorge. The Count started

night. You should move during

you want the Northern Alliance to

The Count shut up.

The Wyvern Knights Brigade.

heard about

was of the essence. Those

say anything after seeing the gaze of the twenty-year-old young boy who was looking back at him.

do it quickly

the Tigers who

dangerous

Gashan started to laugh.

“We prefer the night.”

the best of their warriors, so it would be easy for them

mages of the Breck Kingdom rushed

front of the first cliff and passed a

install the magic bombs and the bombs themselves. I will

after seeing Cale still remaining

it

see

immediately gave

“Let’s go.”

the moment Cale

Plop. Plop.

robes all fell to the

Warriors revealed themselves in their

“Ah.”

stepped back. The pressure was considerably higher

these Tigers had ruled over

did not hide their bodies that were shining black and gold

huge warriors looked

Cale started to speak.

“Jump down.”

Grrrrr-

the only White

then immediately

That was the beginning.

all charged toward the

and the golden rays of light caught people's attention. The

Boom! Boom! Boom!

started to

Tiger Warriors were punching or kicking at the

Grrrrr.