Trash of the Count's Family

The Ubarr territory that is located on the Roan Kingdom’s northeastern shoreline.

The liege of the Ubarr territory, Popelina Ubarr, looked around while taking in the cold ocean breeze.

Young lady Amiru, her future successor, was cautiously watching her.

Splash, splash.

This was the spot where they could best hear the waves that were crashing against the naval base.

This usually dark and quiet port was still dark, but not quiet today.

Paaaaat!

The teleportation magic circle flashed once more.

Popelina reached her hand out in order to ask for a handshake.

“Welcome, Viscount.”

“Ahem, nice to see you again, Ubarr liege.” [1]

The person awkwardly shaking the Ubarr liege’s hand was a Viscount who used to be a part of the southeast region’s Marquis Ailan’s faction.

He was currently trying to blend in with the rest of the group while wearing his armor.

He left Popelina’s side and moved to where the other nobles were standing. None of them had bright expressions on their faces. The Viscount didn’t even greet the other nobles from the southeast faction as he looked around the naval base.

He then put his hand over his shaking heart.

A person’s voice was still echoing in his mind.

‘The shield did not break.’

He recalled that intense battle. The Viscount who had watched that battle from his castle office could not help but run over here right away.

That person would come here.

The northeast region’s Military Commander, Cale Henituse.

He would be coming here tonight.

The Viscount recalled what Cale Henituse had said as he walked away from the oval table the last time they had met.

‘If it is the noble's way to attach themselves to the strong, then you will soon have to decide who you need to attach yourselves to in order to survive.’

He needed to stick to Cale if he wanted to survive. This was his only chance to do that.

His, as well as the other nobles, eyes were all continuously looking around.

They could not hide their shock.

They could barely make things out in the darkness. However, the numerous ships and the soldiers standing in perfect formation let them know just how long they had been training for this battle.

‘We’ve been left behind.’

The nobles realized that they had been left behind and that their strengths were puny in comparison. They also realized that they were not even in that person’s eyes. That was why they were here, waiting for the strong to arrive.

The video communication device in young lady Amiru’s arms flashed at that moment. She turned toward her mother and started to speak.

“He’s coming.”

The nobles all became nervous at her statement.

‘Is it Cale?’

The teleportation magic circle started to activate.

Ooooooong-

It seemed to be larger than any other time it had been activated. This meant that it was transporting a large number of people.

The nobles standing around could not help but gulp.

Paaaaa- at.

The teleportation magic circle flashed before silhouettes of people appeared on top of it. The Ubarr liege started to speak once they completed their transportation.

“Welcome, Knight Captain-nim and Mage Captain-nim.”

The First Brigade of the Royal Knights could be identified by the royal crest on their armors.

And then there was the other group that was being revealed to the world for the first time.

The nobles had heard what the Ubarr liege had said.

Mage Captain.

They could see tens of people wearing robes that were covering their faces.

Mage Brigade 1 was composed of the best of the best mages that crown prince Alberu Crossman had gathered.

The Mage Brigade was revealed for the first time since its creation.

The Mage Captain shook the Ubarr liege’s hand.

“Nice to meet you.”

Elf Tasha, in her human form. She was an Elementalist and not

captain’s spot instead of Rosalyn because Rosalyn was currently at the

“Will he come soon?”

Ubarr liege nodded her head at

then silently led the Mage Brigade to a side of

Knights was not very talkative. Tasha understood why they

them. She had shown the mages and the knights the battle at

had seen that

expected to see. That

so worried about the necromancer Mary and the

that the knights went

stubborn man with a strong sense of responsibility.

knights

seen

had a sword master. However, a new

riding on

every person who had watched the battle. That

Splash, splash.

started to vibrate once more through the noise of the splashing of the

Oooooooooong-

been waiting

turned their gazes that had been on the Royal Knights and the Mage Brigade back toward the teleportation magic circle. The white light flashed

“Ah.”

let out a

had one of his shoulders bandaged

“…Sword master.”

even know his name. They saw someone wearing a black robe next to her. People could guess who she was even though she had been invisible throughout the entirety of the

must be the

Beacrox in a swordsman outfit with a greatsword,

group was appearing one by

the last to appear

top of the magic circle and the

of the nobles could not help

“… Blood, the blood.”

the same as he did at the

in the same bloodied outfit that he was wearing during the battle earlier in the day. His gaze was looking around at

nobles did not think that Cale looked dirty or shabby. In fact, they felt the pressure of someone who had survived on the battlefield. Furthermore, it helped

was at that

Ubarr liege started

“Salute.”

flinched at

to shout from behind

standing at attention this whole

“Choong!” [2]

saluted Cale so loudly that the

the northeast region’s Military

until they heard

Click, click.

started to be drawn one by

Captain took out his sword

of the knights soon followed his

moved their swords instead of

Clang.

pierced the

was the

was the way they greeted the people they needed to

to create small orbs of light and sent them

dark shores slowly started

all of this before

“Now I can see.”

using the respectful way of speaking

was awkward. It was so natural

they did not have

lot

just one thing

see the way Cale was looking at them. They could tell that Cale was

the nobles still did not

strength of Cale’s forces was at the level of the crown. In some aspects, it was even

the battle from earlier

importantly, Cale was

aura of a ruler that was worlds apart from what they had felt in the banquet hall. These nobles, who were the

‘Funny punks.’

suck up to him in order to survive as he turned

Cale started to speak.

voice reached the

“Prepare to leave.”

That was the beginning.

quickly changed. They had been expecting this order. Nervousness was on the

“Tomorrow night.”

a calm

will obliterate

Obliterate.

Kill them all.

word was etched deep into the

shouted in a loud

follow your

his sword and placed it over his chest as he shouted. His voice seemed to be full of confidence in his ability to carry out the order. The

will follow your