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.

not believe that Ecross would ignore him, even if he was a prince with no chance of succeeding the throne. At the same time,

will not listen

should I

is someone who at least cares a lot

young master

question. She

worry about that person.

the feeble boy. The other person had been introduced as his guard knight

flinched and turned away when they made eye

‘Is he the mage?’

brushed aside his question as he looked back toward Cale and

opened up his arms and confidently asked

have a mage with you, so how are you going to install the magic bombs? We know

Count Ecross was serious.

not trying to take control, it made sense for

I feel bad treating someone who just arrived

magic circle, but time was of the essence. He needed to quickly take care of

his arms open as he waited for Cale's

at

more people in

could hear the voice of the mage responsible

Ooooooooong-

teleportation magic circle lit up once more. The Count

a few more people

responded before stepping away from the teleportation magic circle. The Count stepped back in confusion and looked toward the

the entire magic

Paaaat.

huge

wearing black robes, but each of them seemed as large as

“Mm.”

couldn't help but groan at the

was at that

Shhhhh.

front took off his hood. An old man’s voice echoed in the

is Gashan, the

Shhhhh.

people took off their

pupils started to shine

before. However, he knew that they were known as one of the strongest Beast people

“Count-nim.”

flinched and

He could see Cale.

cliffs and high areas to your mages. We will take care

areas of the

It was difficult

The Count’s expression changed.

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

going to go underneath

The line of death.

had different

started at the cliffs and went maybe tens

was where

the rough

area if you did not

Cale was planning on going

We are

the area. The Count finally took

them had grim

only one who looked calm. That

care of the deep areas of the gorge was stuck on the Count's mind. He could

was at

will leave it

to respond. He then continued to speak to

go down there. Let me know

smiled back to Pen. This was the thought on his mind

the magic bombs

the Dragon's

know about that precious pillar of

it’s not like I'm going to be doing

do was sit back and watch. How nice

his mouth

will

“Huh? Head off?”

toward

around and headed toward the

at night. You should

want the Northern Alliance to

The Count shut up.

The Wyvern Knights Brigade.

heard about

why time was of the essence. Those wyverns

seeing the gaze of the twenty-year-old young boy who was looking

do it quickly and

forward and asked the Tigers

it dangerous

Gashan started to laugh.

“We prefer the night.”

had also only brought the best of their warriors,

of the Breck Kingdom rushed toward

stood in front of the first cliff and

is a map of where to install the magic bombs and the bombs themselves. I will

Count felt odd after seeing Cale still remaining respectful.

it to

could see

immediately gave the

“Let’s go.”

the moment

Plop. Plop.

black robes all fell to the

Tiger Warriors revealed themselves in

“Ah.”

Count stepped back. The pressure was considerably higher compared to

Tigers had ruled over a mountain

did not hide their bodies that were shining black

huge warriors looked toward

Cale started to speak.

“Jump down.”

Grrrrr-

only

immediately

That was the beginning.

charged toward the bottom of

The golden

Boom! Boom! Boom!

cliff started to

punching or kicking at the

Grrrrr.