Trash of the Count's Family

He had never cared about nicknames such as, ‘glutton,’ or, ‘cheapskate,’ for the ancient powers.

He had felt that they were fitting names for them and that they weren’t harming him in any way.

However, this time he felt a bit different.

‘Crazy kid?

What kind of crazy are we talking about?’

The Super Rock started to speak as if it knew the question on Cale's mind.

He was crazy for fights. I've never seen anybody so obsessed with fighting in my life.

Cale started to frown.

“What is it? Is your body in pain?”

“…It’s nothing sir.”

Cale barely managed to respond to Eruhaben before slowly resolving the complicated mess in his head.

The World Tree had told him to find the Water of Judgment.

Furthermore, he thought about the ancient book he received from the Elf Chief that told the legend of the Super Rock.

The book that described the Super Rock's journey had said some things about his friends.

< The Guardian had another hero that was both a friend and an enemy. This hero was the one who freed the North from the freezing cold. That hero was a cheapskate whose hobby was picking up coins. >

< The Guardian said the following after seeing the money saved by that hero. >

< ‘Crazy bastard. You saved and saved without spending and accumulated so much!’ >

The one who had freed the North from the freezing cold.

The hero mentioned in that story was definitely the money-crazed Fire of Destruction.

The World Tree that was scared by that fire had the Elf priestess give Cale a bag of money when he went to see it, even though a long time had passed since the Fire of Destruction had last visited.

The question was, who put out that fire?

He naturally thought about the Water of Judgment.

Furthermore, he thought about the divine item watering can that he had found in Guardian Knight Clopeh Sekka’s house. Raon had read the words written on that watering can.

‘Life ends with nothing. The water will eventually overflow, even if you build a dam. I had created a river for the frozen land, but all of you blocked it from flowing.

‘There is only one conclusion for all of you who chased away my precious child in order to fill your greed.’

The child treasured by a god.

The Paerun Kingdom and the Guardian Knight household had chased him away.

That god then took away the river that he had made for them as punishment.

‘This could also be the Water of Judgment.’

No, he was almost certain this was the case.

He had another question once his thoughts reached this point.

‘I thought the god treasured this child.

But he is crazy about fighting?

Doesn't something about that sound odd?’

“It would make sense if the god of war treasured him…”

But there was no way that it was like that.

Would a god of war be generous enough to create a lake that does not freeze for the people of the North who suffered every winter from the lakes freezing?

If the god of war cared for people, he would not allow there to be wars.

“…Why are you suddenly talking about the god of war? Are you really okay? Is something wrong?”

The ancient Dragon started to worry after seeing Cale, who only had 3 days to live, suddenly start to frown and mumble to himself.

However, he just looked away after seeing that Cale seemed to not have heard him and just continued to mumble to himself. Cale subconsciously let out a sigh.

“…What the…”

The Super Rock was blabbing on in Cale's mind.

The person who always just said, ‘are you going to sacrifice yourself?’ had a lot to say this time, maybe because something he knew about came up.

You're right. The god of war treasured that child. He was different from when he was young. If he did not find tasks associated with power to be annoying, then he could have become the ruler of the entire continent. He would also have become a tyrant who would have never been matched.

‘…I'm about to go crazy.’

He was not just at Toonka's level of being crazy for fights.

He was a tyrant and was at the level of an emperor.

“…Life sure is hard.”

“Are you really okay?”

Cale ignored Eruhaben’s response as he placed Raon on top of some soft grass for a moment before picking up the diary in the ancient Dragon's hand. He then casually added on.

“Ah, by the way, Eruhaben-nim.”

"What is it?”

“The Dragon half-blood had black hair and black eyes once the dye magic was removed.”

Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide. Cale, who was looking at the diary, did not notice this as he continued to speak.

“I heard that all Dragons have their own colors. Are half-bloods different?”

Eruhaben was the only white gold Dragon in the world.

Whether they were Red Dragons, Blue Dragons, or whatever other color Dragon, they were all unique in color.

That was why Dragons did not even have the same color as their parents. For example, it was not abnormal for a situation like a white gold Dragon to be born from a Red Dragon and a Blue Dragon to occur.

Cale looked toward Eruhaben while thinking about the Dragon half-blood who had different colored eyes than Raon but the same black body.

He then flinched.

Eruhaben had a serious frown on his face.

“No. Half-bloods are the same as Dragons in that way.”

Dragon blood as well. That is

to handle the instincts of

heard Cale continuing to

if the Dragon half-blood had finished his second growth

expected that the Dragon half-blood

it had survived the second growth phase as well. Eruhaben continued

human then made eye contact. The human could see fear

bastard really a

answered back, thinking that Eruhaben’s eyes were showing the wisdom that he had gained

a half-blood because he has both Dragon blood and

will need to

turned away from Cale

Olienne.

vibrant green fragrance to it. However, his mind was

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

will get to find out his attribute once he finishes his first

definitely a real

was still an amazing Dragon. But the

Arm.

itself in Eruhaben’s

Dragon sighed as

the laws of nature is

opportunity to fix these things that were going against

toward the unlucky

happening with this

real Black Dragon would have disappeared

told them about the true identities of the

still a long way away for the little kid to grow

A Dragon Lord.

need to worry about this if

a Dragon Lord

about we tackle things one

“Ha.”

guy with only 3 days left to

after hearing that you only have

it all just a part

Soo was not really affected by the current situation. In fact, he was hopeful since he had learned that there was a clue that would help him resolve this

Squirm, squirm.

on top of the soft grass was squirming. He was shaking, similar to a baby who was trying to flip over for the first time. However, Raon soon started to frown before his

thoughts as he listened to the

read

care of

seeing Eruhaben point to it. It was the only page that

slowly turned odd as he read through

disappear. I went to

was talking about the region with

monsters there, however, the monsters started to disappear one

Olienne, had been curious about that reason as

a result, I found a

‘A lake?’

this location was where the Water of Judgment was

was judging the

‘Judging the monsters?’

how the owner had been obsessed with

It judged humans as well.

What was the criteria of

was full of questions. It was hard to

that nature left behind such a power. I created a barrier around the area in order to prevent any further damage and then left

bandit leader he had looted in Mount Leeb. He had indicated that there were still monsters

honest, I don't want to call that place a

read the information that

rather call it an, ‘arrogant power that resembles

‘Resembles a god?

it resemble the god of

felt as if he had

and even the stone spears. So if, and really just if, he ever had to use this power after gaining

thinking about it is

figure out a way to lay low and

he could easily find any other water-type ancient

not know about what Cale

barrier around the lake prevented people from seeing it. The coordinates for the barrier

he continued

barrier for you, you will need to earn the ancient power on your own

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

recalled the trials where he had to deliver bread to the tree, destroy the stone tower, dig underwater in order to free the top, throw money into

to do this time. However, he

back up as he continued

based on the coordinates,

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

and Adventure Loving

quite the long name were still working hard in

door to that inn

tablecloth continued to look at the

Ditching will result in one glove! Why do you even try when you know you'll get caught? Unless you run fast enough to make the dust fly up, no, there is no dust here. Do

“No.”

up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

in the hall

others were all being too quiet when

that just responded was very

Plop.

tablecloth in the bandit’s

fell and the person who came in picked

can’t let it get dirty. Am

could see the person's red

the person who was scarier than the white glove and the old

subconsciously started to

sir! Dust is evil! We must get rid of it! Tablecloths must

seeing the bandit receiving the tablecloth from

is he acting like

he so

team to make sure that the bandits were well fed and well

and fed them well. It was just that the kitchen assistant bandit who had seen the way Beacrox used his kitchen knife had told the others about it, making them all scared to the point that they couldn’t tell whether the food was

a weird expression before someone suddenly started to speak

young master-nim. You returned

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

who approached without making any noises before signaling him with his eyes to say

Ron as Eruhaben following behind them. Beacrox came out of the kitchen to follow them as well. There

You came