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!

to beat faster

concern about the

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

to useless

shoulders flinched at Cale's

‘My tasks.’

were to be behind

look at anything else other than Cale's back. He held onto Raon a little

Boom! Boom! Boom!

heart beating loudly even in the middle

was slowly realizing

was happening from

slowly rising

than those was rising up as

to turn red as he

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

Yes, keep defending

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

“Your face looks hilarious!”

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

Cale was just

also not wiping the blood off on

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

enemy had no way of

of Bears in the sky were

not breaking

was

when hundreds of wings slammed into it. It was similar

it block the

chills. Although it was not likely, the fact that Cale had defeated the Dragon half-blood made the Bears from Arm think about

time. He was just going to stall for

know this were thinking that Cale might persist until the end. Some of the Bears raised their voices to order

the Whales

Boom! Boom!

who were flying

Dwarves, Bears, and knights got in the

naturally the three

Whales. Whether it was in weight or strength, they

seemed relaxed compared to the hesitating knights and

shouted the reason

afraid of

land. Whales lived in the

preventing the

berserk. Not a small amount of water made from magic, but large quantities of water, such as during a

The Whales were strong.

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

“Hahaha!”

starting to laugh at

Bang!

bare fists

toward the hundreds of Flame Dwarves,

be ignored by a

personality. He leaned

“You useless idiots.”

all

started to

moved quickly

was someone who was moving even faster

Chhhhhhhh.

brushing past him. Some people have said that he has a bad personality, however, in Archie's

Baaaaaang!

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

matter what it takes! Just three more

Dwarves

Ooooooong-

Steam then started to appear from the large container with the

pointed at the

were pointed toward the Breck Kingdom, specifically, the

3 minutes.

was a short yet

Siiiiiizzle-

things starting to burn. The knights of the Indomitable Alliance looked toward the

“Uggggh!”

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

Grrrrrrr, grrrr.

berserk Bears could be heard as they held onto Witira’s whips

suddenly

the person fell

Bears immediately let go of

Boooooooom!

if it was a

time, Paseton's sword used that opening

“2 minutes!”

Dwarf that was shouting the time remaining

toward him in a

Bang, bang!

used black aura was freely flying in the air with the help of the crows as he killed Bear

Riiiiiip- Riiiiiip!

The wings were ripped.

“Kahahahaha!”

even though they showed signs of being scratched by the

toward the Bears. They made sure to grab onto a Bear and rip their wings off to make them fall into

Flame Dwarf bit down on his

were too many strong individuals on

this only

battles would always be won by the side

just needed to make as long a battle

to destroy the Gorge

“1 more minute!”

stepped back at that moment. The knights and

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

on their wings and

“30 seconds!”

30 seconds.

time prepared to fly

Cale Henituse.

one on the

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

It was shocking.

for him to defend against these

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

just needed to

enemy would

“10!”

as he started to move his

Ooooooong.

feet. A heat as hot as what

it! Activate the defensive magic

Dwarf could see the movement of Cale’s lips. Cale was shouting louder than

The Flame Dwarf scoffed.

were directed toward

“3!”

Whales kicked off the ground. One of

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

“2!”

Dwarf's voice could be

explosion in one

who had mocked their ways suddenly

the Whales smiling as he kicked off the

“…What the…?”

see the

‘It’s not enough.’

‘…Not enough?

What is not enough?’