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.”

was that of Alberu’s aunt, the Dark Elf Tasha, in her human form. She was an Elementalist

of Rosalyn because Rosalyn was

“Will he come soon?”

her head at Tasha’s

led the Mage Brigade to a side of

the Royal Knights was not very talkative. Tasha understood

on them. She had shown the mages and the knights

seen that

of existences that even Tasha had never expected to see. That battle between the Dragon Slayer and Cale’s group had

worried about the necromancer Mary and the rest of

that the knights went crazy for

he was a stubborn man with a strong sense of responsibility. The Knight Captain who seemed to be in his forties

knights were doing the same

had seen a

a long time since the Roan Kingdom last had a sword master. However,

riding on

their, no actually, she understood the thoughts going through the minds of every person who had watched the battle. That was

Splash, splash.

vibrate once more through the noise of the

Oooooooooong-

had been waiting for

Knights and the Mage Brigade back toward the teleportation

“Ah.”

out

person who became visible had one of his shoulders bandaged up. Someone from the crowd let out

“…Sword master.”

did not even know his name. They saw someone wearing a black robe next to her. People could

person must be the

a swordsman outfit with a greatsword, and the

group was appearing one by

the last to appear

the magic

nobles could not help but

“… Blood, the blood.”

as he

the same bloodied outfit that he was wearing during the battle earlier in

of someone who had survived

was at

liege started

“Salute.”

nobles flinched at

started to shout

soldiers who had been standing at attention

“Choong!” [2]

Cale so loudly that

northeast region’s Military

the nobles until they heard

Click, click.

moonlight started to be drawn one by

took out his sword

the knights

their

Clang.

the

the Knight’s

greeted the people they needed

small orbs of light and sent them

slowly

all of this before slowly starting

“Now I can see.”

using the respectful way of

was awkward. It

did not have the

lot

thing while

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

did not

forces was at the level of the crown. In some aspects, it was even stronger than the crown. Furthermore, he was

the battle from earlier in

importantly, Cale was giving off a different

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

‘Funny punks.’

the people trying to suck up to him in order to survive as he turned in

Cale started to speak.

low voice reached the hundreds of people standing

“Prepare to leave.”

That was the beginning.

order. Nervousness was on the minds of

“Tomorrow night.”

spoke in a calm voice

will obliterate

Obliterate.

Kill them all.

deep into

loud voice

will follow

over his chest as he shouted. His voice seemed to be full of confidence in his ability to carry out the order. The Ubarr liege motioned as if to respond

will follow your