Trash of the Count's Family

Beeeeeeep- Beeeeeeep-

All of the video communication devices were consistently shining red.

Basen Henituse, the second son of the Henituse family, looked out of the window of the information monitoring room.

This room was located in the tallest tower of the castle.

Although this should be the busiest room in the Henituse estate right now, everybody was just standing there with blank expressions.

This was especially true for Basen, who was holding a video communication device in his hand as he stood there with his jaws dropped. Someone's voice could be heard through the video communication device.

Hahaha, my goodness.

Alberu Crossman. It was the voice of the crown prince.

He was currently observing Rain City through the video communication device.

He had seen Cale's shield, as well as the higher than expected number of wyverns.

He also saw the hundreds of monster skeletons, as well as the Dragon skeleton.

‘That crazy bastard.’

He was thinking that Cale was a crazy bastard.

However, Alberu felt the tips of his fingers going numb as he watched that crazy bastard through the screen.

‘We can do it. It’s possible.’

‘The entire Roan Kingdom will become heroes.’

This crazy bastard had never said anything that he could not deliver. That was the reason Alberu had chosen to believe him, and the sight in front of his eyes was beyond his expectations.

‘Your highness, the Henituse territory will ignore all communication from the temples starting this moment.’

That was what Cale had said as he called forth the necromancer. Alberu had immediately responded back.

‘I will take responsibility for it.’

Alberu mumbled to himself as he watched the large Flying Skeleton Brigade heading toward the wyverns.

Looks like I have no choice but to take responsibility.

He then started to smile.

However, there was someone else who could not smile at the current moment.

It was Clopeh Sekka, the Guardian Knight who was dreaming of creating the legend of the Sky Conqueror. He had a stiff expression on his face.

‘…Skeletons?’

He had never seen such a sight in his life.

“Captain-nim!”

One of the knights on a wyvern quickly approached Clopeh. The knight was staring at him through the helmet, however, Clopeh only saw the wyvern that the knight was riding.

Screeeech-

The wyvern let out a screech as it shook its head left and right. It seemed as if it was afraid.

Fear.

That word made Clopeh look past the approaching skeletons. He was looking at the large black Bone Dragon. This dead Dragon was making the wyverns afraid.

Clopeh lowered his head.

“Grrrrr.”

He looked at the mutant wyvern he was riding on. This one was baring its fangs toward the Bone Dragon. It was acting as if it was looking at a prey.

Clopeh tightly clenched on the reins around the wyvern’s neck.

“Captain-nim!”

Clopeh started to speak as the knight called out to him once more.

“It is a necromancer.”

The long-lost necromancers were the only ones who could do such a thing.

“…A necromancer? Such a cursed existence……!”

The subordinate was shocked, but Clopeh quickly turned around. The subordinate stared at Clopeh before stepping back.

Clopeh could see the smiling red-haired man. That smile angered Clopeh.

‘That bitch is not a hero.’

A hero would never draw in a necromancer that uses dead mana.

Clang.

Clopeh took his sword out of the scabbard. Aura began to flow out of his sword.

Sword master Clopeh.

He used his aura as he started to shout.

“Snap out of it!”

Ooooooooong-

His aura vibrated in the air.

Flap, flap.

His voice could be heard in between the flapping of the skeletons’ wings. The knights tightly clenched onto the reins of their wyverns in response.

Clopeh then blew into the flute once more.

Beeeeeeep-

The wyverns’ expressions quickly changed. The fear in their eyes had disappeared.

Clopeh looked down and quietly mumbled to himself.

“…The Bears will find the necromancer for us.”

He then started to speak loudly. His voice that was amplified with aura could be heard even inside of the Henituse castle.

corpses

to be a group of weak bones. Although there was a Bone Dragon, it was just like a puppet. Clopeh thought that Cale might have prepared the necromancer as a secret weapon, however, the Wyvern

‘In that case!’

himself as he

‘What a great opportunity.

chance for me to become a holy

can become a legendary

being that uses dead

do not have any wills of their own! The Henituse territory dared to call

“Gasp.”

wall, especially the knights, gasped at Clopeh's comment. As

not help but

soon had to turn their

Ooooooo-

knights of the Henituse territory could not help but become aware

Clopeh moved the reins.

Alliance will show you what

Roooooar!

Brigade. Clopeh swung his sword and the white aura

Slice-

that could not dodge disappeared without a trace. The

tens of them disappeared from

as well. The wyverns started to roar once more. They definitely looked as if they deserved the title of being the conquerors of the

who was thinking that they had seized the momentum, looked back toward

could see Cale's indifferent expression. Clopeh was about to

was at

Boom! Boom! Boom!

ground. A Bear with reddish

find the necromancer! Find

Boom! Boom!

Bear stomped

half will destroy the castle

hear the Bear’s shouts. Clopeh finally started to

people of the Henituse territory had grim expressions on their faces. There

of the castle walls heard some odd noises

“···Huh?”

It was a roar.

territory that was surrounded by hills and stone mounds. Even Rain City, the central city of the

roars were coming

were the

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

of the soldiers who was clutching onto his spear

“They're late.”

‘Late?’

young master Cale before he stopped moving. Large animals were headed

were people, but also animals at the

The Tiger tribe.

were all coming down from their mountains and preventing the Bears from

could hear the knights starting to

knights across the castle wall were shouting the

tribe that moved into Harris Village this

then took out

past this castle wall! We will not let

who had come out with armor as well. He looked down at the person who was being

get

of course, Count-nim. I, I

successor of the household that developed the Magic Tower nodded his

knights lowered their swords as the Count gave them the

“Commence defensive formation!”

to shout and the few soldiers who had been training since last year quickly proceeded to move. The soldiers with spears and bows followed them

Boooooooooooom.

on top of the thick castle walls. It soon became visible that there were catapults appearing

equipped were all sorts of magic devices

started to

stronger

the

made Clopeh start

‘Just what the hell?’

hell was

sword, no, the aura around his sword, swung forward to destroy even more skeletons. The Bone Dragon behind the Flying Skeleton Brigade

stupid bones aren't the

Tigers that don't exist in the Western continent, and what the fuck is up

a stupid territory with nothing but rocks, have all of these

it wasn’t the capital of any kingdom, it seemed better

Clack, clack.

smaller skeletons that had lost one wing was flapping its other wing

to get

couldn't let it continue like

skeletons as

could see Cale smiling once

get rid

a matter of

Beep, beeeeeeeep-

to change

wyvern then started to increase its speed as it charged toward Cale. Clopeh lowered his head

were moving at an extremely fast

he was

was still smiling at

looked toward the approaching white wyvern and started

“Come.”

still this whole time finally started

person behind Cale started to move as

controlled the Bone Dragon. However, there wasn’t even an ounce of hesitation in her

bones were all just

Brigade suddenly screeched and started

move without

sockets suddenly lit up with black glow. It then quickly started to fly toward the

Bone Dragon opened its mouth as it aimed for the

“Shit!”

Roooooar!

its fangs as

back even though

“Ugh!”

pulled

Flap, flap.

Dragon opened up its wings in front of the Henituse Castle wall. Anybody would think that this

Bang, bang!

aura clashed with the black

claws and teeth rushed toward

just shook rather than disappear. The Bone Dragon did not even have a scratch