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.

a prince with no chance of succeeding the throne. At the same time, he was amazed

will not listen to

should

who

young master

question. She laughed for

need to worry about that person. The world’s strongest mage is

toward the feeble boy.

feeble boy flinched and turned away when they made eye

‘Is he the mage?’

as he looked back toward Cale

his arms and confidently

install the magic bombs? We know more about the Gorge of Death and we are

Count Ecross was serious.

something to protect the Breck Kingdom. Even if he was not trying to take control, it made sense for him

bad treating someone who

he was still standing on the teleportation magic circle, but time was of the essence. He needed to quickly take care of this and

his arms open as

at

Are there more people in

the mage responsible for the teleportation

Ooooooooong-

magic circle lit up once

are a few more people

The Count

up until the entire

Paaaat.

huge people

but each of them seemed as

“Mm.”

Count couldn't help but groan

was at

Shhhhh.

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

Gashan, the

Shhhhh.

took off their hoods as

pairs of feline vertical pupils started to shine

never seen any members of the Tiger tribe before. However, he knew that they were known as one of the strongest Beast

“Count-nim.”

and turned

He could see Cale.

your mages. We will take care of

of

the winds were the wildest. It was difficult to fly through there with

The Count’s expression changed.

around the edge of the cliff,

going to go

The line of death.

had different parts to

the cliffs and went maybe tens to one hundred meters

was where the gorge

location you could see the rough

if you did not want to

Cale was planning

sir. We are going

confident voice filled the area. The Count finally took the time to look around at

them had grim expressions

who looked calm. That was why it

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

was at

leave it

stepped in to respond. He then continued to speak to Cale

figure out the best way for you to go down there. Let me know if

smiled back to Pen. This was the thought on

to push off the magic bombs

Dragon's Rage

know about that precious

like I'm going to be doing the

was sit back

his mouth to

we will head

“Huh? Head off?”

toward Cale in

around and headed toward the gorge. The

is dangerous at night. You should move

the Northern Alliance to see

The Count shut up.

The Wyvern Knights Brigade.

heard about

why time was of the essence. Those wyverns were capable of

boy who was looking back at

it quickly and

asked the Tigers who were following

dangerous at

Gashan started to laugh.

“We prefer the night.”

of their warriors, so it

Breck Kingdom rushed

stood in front of the first cliff and

is a map of where to install the magic bombs

odd after seeing Cale still remaining respectful. He

it to

see

immediately gave the

“Let’s go.”

moment

Plop. Plop.

robes all fell to

revealed themselves in their berserk

“Ah.”

stepped back. The pressure was

Tigers had ruled over a

hide their bodies that were

of these huge warriors looked

Cale started to speak.

“Jump down.”

Grrrrr-

the only

immediately jumped

That was the beginning.

charged toward the bottom of

people's attention. The golden rays of

Boom! Boom! Boom!

cliff started

Tiger Warriors were punching or kicking at the

Grrrrr.

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