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

concern about the

the beings that were crashing into Cale’s shield. Furthermore, he could also see the

paying attention to useless

flinched at Cale's

‘My tasks.’

were to be behind Cale and to hold

else other than Cale's back. He held onto

Boom! Boom! Boom!

could hear his heart beating loudly even in the middle of

was slowly realizing

was happening from

feeling was slowly

than those was rising up as if it would eat up his

to turn red as he watched Cale’s

know about this as he poured more power into the shield. He was frowning so

Yes, keep defending

rammed into the shield as they continued to laugh. Their goal was to stall for time anyway. That was why they were actually thankful that

“Your face looks hilarious!”

from his blood. They could also see the serious frown on his

course, Cale was just

also not wiping the blood off

was bleeding from every orifice during the battle at the Henituse

enemy had no way

Bears in the sky were not

is not

shield was

into it. It was similar to a castle wall that was trying to stay firm

the bomb

that Cale had defeated the Dragon half-blood made the Bears

for a long time. He was just going to

might persist until the end. Some of the Bears raised their voices to order

the Whales

Boom! Boom!

Bears who were flying landed back on

got

naturally the

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

Bears seemed relaxed compared to the hesitating

the reason that they were

of Whales that cannot go

on land. Whales lived in the

preventing the

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

The Whales were strong.

not go berserk made the Bears feel fear, they

“Hahaha!”

Archie starting to laugh at

Bang!

of bare

gaze headed toward the hundreds of Flame Dwarves, Bears, and knights

to be ignored by a stupid

known for being a Whale with a terrible personality. He leaned on one foot and frowned as he started

“You useless idiots.”

was all

he started to

moved quickly toward

there was someone who was moving even faster than

Chhhhhhhh.

while looking at the water whip that was brushing past him. Some people have said that he has a bad personality, however, in Archie's opinion, the royal Humpback

Baaaaaang!

cut through the area. The

matter what it takes! Just three more

Flame Dwarves shouted

Ooooooong-

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

containers were pointed

were pointed toward the Breck Kingdom, specifically, the shield on

3 minutes.

yet long duration of

Siiiiiizzle-

the Indomitable Alliance looked toward the water whips. The whips that had split into

“Uggggh!”

people. The Bears who were holding onto the whip of the future Whale Queen felt as if their palms were being cut by a blade, but they continued to hold

Grrrrrrr, grrrr.

berserk Bears could be heard as

someone suddenly

the person fell onto the

of the whips and

Boooooooom!

if it was a window

sword used that opening to attack the

“2 minutes!”

pupils of the Flame Dwarf that was shouting the time remaining

him in a straight

Bang, bang!

freely flying in the air with the help of the

Riiiiiip- Riiiiiip!

The wings were ripped.

“Kahahahaha!”

Tigers were laughing even though they showed signs of

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

Flame Dwarf bit down on his

truly were strong. There were too many

only worked for short

be won by the side with

just needed to make as

to destroy

“1 more minute!”

moment. The knights and beginner

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

their wings and started

“30 seconds!”

30 seconds.

to fly up and looked to

Cale Henituse.

the Indomitable Alliance’s

Cale barely holding the Bears off with his shield. He had already defended against

It was shocking.

would be difficult for

the entire gorge. The Gorge of Death was much larger

to destroy

enemy

“10!”

Dwarf called out as he started to

Ooooooong.

starting to shake underneath his feet. A heat as hot as what he felt when

the defensive magic

Dwarf could see the movement of Cale’s lips.

The Flame Dwarf scoffed.

the containers were directed toward

“3!”

were fighting against the Whales kicked off the ground.

looks like you're not so great when you can’t go

“2!”

Flame Dwarf's voice could be

explosion in

who had mocked their

smiling as he kicked off the ground

“…What the…?”

the shape of Witira’s

‘It’s not enough.’

‘…Not enough?

What is not enough?’