Trash of the Count's Family

However, although he was smiling, Cale’s mind was working faster than ever before.

He needed to hurry.

Raon was unable to fight.

Cale was someone who always thought about the worst-case scenario. He looked down at the video communication device in his hand. It was still connected to crown prince Alberu Crossman.

Cale started to speak to Alberu, who should have heard his conversation with Rosalyn.

“Your highness.”

…Hahaha-

Laughter was coming from the video communication device. Alberu looked at Cale from the other side of the screen.

The Flame Dwarves, their enemies, were trying to destroy one of the five Forbidden Regions.

The Gorge of Death cut through a portion of the continent. They were trying to destroy that gap between the two portions.

Normally, he would be thinking that the enemy was crazy.

‘But it’s nothing compared to the bastard who already installed the pillar of fire into the gorge.’

Alberu had been shocked by Cale's scale before he could be shocked by the enemy’s scale. However, he still understood it.

‘Yes, this bastard has always been crazy.’

He was something who was trying to destroy the Gorge of Death before the enemy could do it.

And there was someone who had the same thought that Cale had.

‘And I’m the same.’

Alberu immediately started to speak.

There was no need to listen to Cale anymore. There was a card that the Roan Kingdom, specifically, Alberu, could put to use after the pillar of fire was activated. It was already set in stone.

I will make sure it is ready. I will wait for your signal. Stop bleeding every time. You’re rich, use some potions or something.

“I understand, your highness.”

Rosalyn’s mouth opened and closed a few times after watching Cale and Alberu casually chat with each other, however, she could not get any words out.

‘Has crown prince Alberu always been like this?

Furthermore, aren’t the two of them too calm?’

Is it because it is not happening in the Roan Kingdom?’ However, Rosalyn knew she could not think like that.

Cale had been the one who had bled the most until now.

Baaaaang! Bang! Baaaaang!

The wings continued to bang against the shield.

“Ah, really.”

Cale wiped the blood off of his mouth each time as he sent out an even thicker silver strand of light from his hand.

The shield was not shaking, even without the help of Raon's shield.

Looks like I don't need to eat more yet.

Are you trying to sacrifice yourself?

Cale listened to the disappointed glutton priestess and the repetitive Super Rock before purposely putting on an expression of struggle.

However, there was still calmness in his voice.

“Miss Rosalyn, please hurry. Activate your magic as soon as I give you the signal.”

Rosalyn finally managed to say something.

“…Alright.”

She agreed and turned her head. One of the knights who were waiting near her quickly approached her after seeing her looking at him. Rosalyn quickly gave an order to the knight.

Cale, who was listening to her give the order, had a look of struggle on his face as he said a few things as well. That made Rosalyn start to chuckle. She could manage to laugh even though they were in the middle of a battle.

She looked at Cale with an expression that was full of mischief.

“You're trying to make me use everything I have.”

“Please give me your best, Rosalyn.”

Rosalyn canceled the attack magic spell that were ready to go in her hands. She then moved her hand toward the pouch with the highest-grade magic stones.

Rosalyn.

She had become obsessed with magic after seeing the Royal Mage cast some spells when she was a little girl.

She then quickly realized that she was talented in magic. She could feel mana even when she was just standing still. She had decided to bet everything on that feeling.

That was why she had taken the courses to become a queen during the day and studied magic all night until she reached a certain level.

Finally, she had earned her freedom through magic.

Furthermore, she had seen a miracle during that freedom.

Dragons.

Raon and Eruhaben.

Rosalyn had focused on each of Eruhaben’s lessons, as well as the magic that the Dragons used.

They were using spells that went beyond the limits of human mages.

Although she too was human, Rosalyn wanted to surpass that limit.

‘I am a very greedy person.’

Rosalyn knew that she was a very greedy person.

Why?

Because she wanted to surpass the limits of humans.

After experiencing that miracle, her goal was to reach that same level before she died. After escaping from a burden called royalty, having a goal of overcoming a giant hurdle was worth challenging for her entire life.

‘Please give me your best, Rosalyn.’

Cale had said that while calling her Rosalyn instead of Miss Rosalyn.

She decided to follow the words of the only person to realize her greed.

‘Forget Eruhaben-nim, my current skills are not even enough to reach the level of Raon’s paws.’

However, you did not need to follow the standard procedures all the time.

Claaaaang.

The sound of stones clanging against each other could be heard in her hand.

Her hand that was inside the bag of magic stones came back out. She then started to take out magic stone after magic stone.

She turned around after holding tens of magic stones in her hands. She then headed toward the Mage Brigade.

“I’ll be waiting for you.”

Cale nodded his head at Rosalyn’s statement before he looked toward the front.

“Y, young master-nim.”

“Stay behind me.”

“Yes, yes sir!”

Lock bit down on his lips after seeing Rosalyn with bloodshot eyes and a different atmosphere than usual, the bloodied Cale, and the sick Raon in his arms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

heart started to beat faster

and concern

beings that were crashing into Cale’s shield. Furthermore, he could also see the Tigers and Choi Han in the sky. They looked to

attention to useless things.

flinched

‘My tasks.’

be behind

look at anything else other than Cale's back. He

Boom! Boom! Boom!

beating loudly even in the middle of

was slowly realizing

happening from deep inside his

feeling was slowly

rising up as if it

turn red as

more power into the shield. He was frowning so much and he did

Yes, keep defending

Their goal was to stall for time anyway. That was why

“Your face looks hilarious!”

could see Cale's neck and uniform becoming wet from his blood. They could also see the serious frown on his

Cale was

was also not wiping the

he was bleeding from every orifice during the battle

the enemy had no way of knowing about

in the

not breaking

was sturdy

for a moment, even when hundreds of wings slammed into it. It was similar to a castle wall that was trying

the

fact that Cale

or keeping this up for a long time. He was just

not know this were thinking that Cale might persist until the end. Some of the Bears raised their voices

the Whales no

Boom! Boom!

were flying landed back

knights got in the way of

were naturally

for Bears to defeat Whales. Whether it was in weight or strength,

seemed relaxed compared to the hesitating knights and soldiers

Bears quickly shouted the reason that

not afraid of Whales that cannot go

on land. Whales lived in the

was preventing the Whales from going

in order to go berserk. Not a small amount of water made from magic, but large quantities of water, such

The Whales were strong.

the Whales that could not go berserk made the Bears feel fear, they were

“Hahaha!”

could hear the Killer Whale Archie starting to laugh at that moment. He then

Bang!

bare

toward the hundreds of Flame Dwarves,

to be ignored by a stupid

known for being a Whale with a terrible personality. He

“You useless idiots.”

was all he

he started

quickly toward

someone who was

Chhhhhhhh.

brushing past him. Some people have said that he has a bad

Baaaaaang!

a sword master's aura had cut through the area. The shocked knights of the Indomitable Alliance moved back while the

it

the Flame Dwarves shouted as loudly as

Ooooooong-

container even more. Steam then started to appear from the large container with the magic

containers were pointed at the

the Breck Kingdom, specifically, the shield on

3 minutes.

was a short yet

Siiiiiizzle-

knights of the Indomitable Alliance looked toward the water whips. The

“Uggggh!”

who were holding onto the whip of the future Whale Queen felt as if their palms were being cut by a

Grrrrrrr, grrrr.

rough breathing of the berserk Bears could be heard as they held onto Witira’s whips for dear

suddenly appeared between

person fell onto the

immediately let go of the whips

Boooooooom!

if it was a window from

the same time, Paseton's sword used

“2 minutes!”

of the Flame Dwarf that was shouting the

running toward him in a straight

Bang, bang!

black-haired sword master who used black aura was freely flying in the air with the help of the crows as he

Riiiiiip- Riiiiiip!

The wings were ripped.

“Kahahahaha!”

laughing even though they showed signs of

white dojo uniforms were being stained with blood as they rushed toward the Bears. They made sure to grab onto a

bit down on

truly were strong. There were too many strong individuals

only worked for short

always be won

to make as

to destroy the

“1 more minute!”

once again. The knights stepped back at that moment. The knights and beginner mages retreated backward, even with

the ones with the wings blocked against the Whales with all they had. The berserk

their wings and

“30 seconds!”

30 seconds.

to fly up and looked to

Cale Henituse.

one on the

could see Cale barely holding the Bears off with his shield. He had

It was shocking.

it would be difficult for him to defend against

the entire gorge. The Gorge of Death was much larger than

needed to destroy

enemy

“10!”

Dwarf called out as

Ooooooong.

heat as hot as what he felt when blacksmithing crawled up

the

the movement of Cale’s lips. Cale

The Flame Dwarf scoffed.

of the containers were directed toward Cale's

“3!”

Bears who were fighting against the Whales kicked off the ground. One of the Bears mocked the Whales as he

looks like you're not so great when you

“2!”

Dwarf's voice could be

should be an explosion in one second

mocked

the Whales smiling as he kicked off the ground and flew

“…What the…?”

the shape of Witira’s

‘It’s not enough.’

‘…Not enough?

What is not enough?’