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.”

well.

was impossible for a human to handle the instincts of their Dragon's blood to be

heard Cale continuing

said that it seemed as if the Dragon half-blood had finished his

had expected that the Dragon half-blood had

survived the second growth phase

made eye contact. The human could see fear in the ancient Dragon’s

that bastard really

fear soon changed into anger. Cale subconsciously answered back, thinking that Eruhaben’s eyes were showing

a half-blood because he has both Dragon blood

need to

turned away from Cale and looked at

Olienne.

the deceased Dragon had a vibrant green fragrance to it. However, his

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

This child’s color is his own. We will get to

was definitely a real

this little kid was still an amazing Dragon. But the half-blood was the same

Arm.

itself in Eruhaben’s

sighed

that goes against the

opportunity to fix these things

toward

this guy at

real Black Dragon would have

one who had told them about the true identities of the Dragon half-blood

little kid to grow up.

A Dragon Lord.

this if the Dragon Lord was

not assigned a Dragon Lord since long before Eruhaben was

how about we tackle things

“Ha.”

some aspects, the guy with

that you only have 3 days

it all just a part

Rok Soo was not really affected by the current situation. In fact, he was hopeful since he had learned that

Squirm, squirm.

shaking, similar to a baby who was trying to flip over for the first time. However, Raon soon started

settled his thoughts as he listened to the human who was saying that was just a

read what it

take care of the most

started to read the diary again after seeing Eruhaben point to it. It was the only page

turned odd as he read through

to disappear. I went to take a

about the region with Mount Leeb

lot of monsters there, however, the monsters started to disappear one day. Cale and Eruhaben had

had been curious

I found a lake.

‘A lake?’

of Judgment was located. His face stiffened up

was judging the monsters.

‘Judging the monsters?’

the owner had been obsessed

It judged humans as

the lake judge the monsters and humans? What was the criteria

was full of questions. It was hard to imagine what

power. I

bandit leader he had looted in Mount Leeb. He had indicated that there were still monsters around Leeb-An City but that the

want to call

information that was written

an, ‘arrogant power that

‘Resembles a god?

the god

if he

stone spears. So if, and really just if, he ever had to

thinking about it

forget a slacker life, he would need to figure out a way

find any other water-type

who did not know about what Cale was thinking, gently

from seeing it. The coordinates for

a moment before he continued to speak in a concerned

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

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

where he had to deliver bread to the tree, destroy the stone tower, dig underwater in order to

extraordinary thing he would have to do this time. However, he was not too

up

is nearby based on the

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

and Adventure Loving

working hard in order

to that

bandit who was making a tablecloth continued to look at the tablecloth as he shouted in a

fast enough to make the dust fly up, no, there is no dust here. Do you wish to

“No.”

shut up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

bandits in the hall

others were all being too quiet when one of

the voice that just responded

Plop.

tablecloth in the bandit’s hand fell

as it fell

can’t let it get dirty.

could see

than

subconsciously started

Dust is evil! We must get rid of it!

seeing the

he acting

he

sure that the bandits were well fed and well clothed. It

his kitchen knife had told the others about it, making them all scared

the five bandits who were quietly working with a weird expression

You returned earlier than I

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

at Ron, who approached without making any noises before signaling

the second floor with Ron as Eruhaben following behind them. Beacrox came out of the kitchen to follow them as well. There were some

You came