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

concern

Lock's body could not be covered by the shorter Cale's back. That was why he could see the 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.’

to be behind Cale

than Cale's back. He held

Boom! Boom! Boom!

could hear his heart beating loudly even in the middle of the deafening

slowly realizing

from deep

was slowly

and concern. An emotion different than those was rising up as if it would eat up his wildly beating

eyes started to turn red as he watched Cale’s

shield. He was frowning so much and he did not seem

keep

shield as they continued to laugh. Their goal was to stall for time anyway. That

“Your face looks hilarious!”

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

Cale was just

not wiping the blood off on

than when he was bleeding from every orifice during the battle at the Henituse

had no way

in the sky were not

not

was sturdy

when hundreds of wings slammed into it. It was similar to a castle wall that was trying to stay firm

it block the bomb

was not likely, the fact that

long time. He was just going to stall for time until he reached his limits before making a run

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

sure to block the Whales no

Boom! Boom!

Bears who were flying landed back on the

and knights got in the way of

naturally

was difficult for Bears to defeat Whales. Whether it was in weight

to the hesitating knights

the reason that

not afraid of Whales that

Whales lived in the

was preventing the Whales

made from magic, but

The Whales were strong.

that could not go berserk made

“Hahaha!”

starting to laugh at that moment. He then slammed his fists against each

Bang!

sound of bare fists slamming

hundreds of Flame

feels terrible to be ignored by

a terrible personality. He leaned on one foot and frowned as

“You useless idiots.”

all he

he started

quickly toward the

who was moving even faster

Chhhhhhhh.

him. Some people have said that he has a bad

Baaaaaang!

whips went through ended up destroyed as if a sword master's aura had cut through the

it takes!

Dwarves shouted as loudly as

Ooooooong-

Steam then started to appear from the large

were pointed at

were pointed toward the Breck Kingdom, specifically,

3 minutes.

a short yet long duration

Siiiiiizzle-

toward the water whips. The

“Uggggh!”

Beast people. The Bears who were holding onto the whip of the future Whale Queen felt as if their palms were

Grrrrrrr, grrrr.

heard as they held onto Witira’s whips for dear

someone suddenly appeared between

be specific, the person fell onto the Bears’

Bears immediately let go of the whips and stepped

Boooooooom!

broke as if it was a

same time, Paseton's sword used that opening to

“2 minutes!”

the Flame Dwarf that was shouting the

him in a straight

Bang, bang!

up, the 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 being scratched by

they rushed toward the Bears. They made sure to grab onto a Bear and rip their wings off to make

Flame Dwarf bit down on his

truly were strong. There were too many strong individuals on the enemy

of this only worked for short

battles would always be won by

just needed to make as long a battle

needed to destroy the

“1 more minute!”

back at that moment. The knights and beginner mages retreated backward, even with the Whales rushing

blocked against the Whales with all they had. The berserk Bears were using their numbers

their

“30 seconds!”

30 seconds.

time prepared to fly up and looked to

Cale Henituse.

the

Cale barely holding the Bears off with his shield. He

It was shocking.

would be difficult for him to defend against

because his shield was not large enough to defend the entire gorge. The Gorge of Death was much larger than

needed to

enemy

“10!”

out as he started to

Ooooooong.

his feet. A heat as

the defensive

see the movement of Cale’s lips.

The Flame Dwarf scoffed.

were directed toward

“3!”

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

so great when you can’t

“2!”

voice could be

explosion in one second

mocked

Whales smiling as he kicked off the

“…What the…?”

see the shape

‘It’s not enough.’

‘…Not enough?

What is not enough?’