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 why the human body cannot

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

Cale continuing to

Dragon half-blood had

Dragon half-blood had completed

only think about one thing after hearing that it had survived the second growth phase

and the human then made eye contact. The human could see fear in

bastard really a

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

he

need to see

Cale and looked at the

Olienne.

had a vibrant green fragrance to it.

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

is his own. We will get to find out his attribute once he

was definitely a

be a bit peculiar, but this little kid was still an amazing Dragon. But the half-blood was

Arm.

itself in

sighed

against the laws of nature

good thing was that they had the opportunity to fix these

toward the

with this guy at

Black Dragon would have disappeared from this

had told them about the true identities

away for the little kid to grow

A Dragon Lord.

about this if the Dragon Lord was

Dragon Lord since long before Eruhaben was

about we tackle things one at a

“Ha.”

the guy with only 3 days left to live was

that you only

it all just a part of

fact, he was hopeful since he had learned that there

Squirm, squirm.

was in a bundle of blankets on top of the soft grass was squirming. He was shaking, similar to a baby who was

Dragon settled his thoughts as he listened to the

read what

of the most pressing issues

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

slowly turned odd as he read through the

to disappear. I went to take a look because I was concerned that something might be

about the region with Mount Leeb and Leeb-An

started to disappear one day. Cale and Eruhaben had come here in order

Olienne, had been curious

a result, I

‘A lake?’

certain that this location was where the Water of Judgment was located. His

lake was judging the monsters.

‘Judging the monsters?’

owner had been

It judged humans

What was the criteria of the lake? And how did it

questions. It was hard to imagine

It was an arrogant power. However, there must be a reason that nature left behind such a power. I created a barrier around the area in order to prevent any further damage and then left

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

want to call that

the information that was written in the

an, ‘arrogant power that resembles a god.’

‘Resembles a god?

the god of

if he

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

thinking about

need to figure out a way to

could easily find any other water-type ancient powers in the next

what Cale was thinking, gently

coordinates for the barrier are listed here, so we

moment before he continued to speak in

even if I get rid of the barrier for you, you will need to earn the ancient power on your own as you’ve done with the others. You need to overcome the trial

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

destroy the stone tower, dig underwater in order to free the top, throw money into

thing he would have to do this time. However, he was not too worried as it was still better than fighting

held Raon back up

on the coordinates, so let’s stop

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

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people in the inn with quite the long name were still working hard in order to

that

continued to look

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 you wish to be the dust of

“No.”

up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

bandits in the hall including

were all being too quiet when

that just responded

Plop.

the bandit’s hand

it fell and the

can’t let it get dirty.

could see the

scarier than the white glove and the old

started

Dust is evil! We must

seeing the bandit receiving the tablecloth from him with

is he

he

sure that the bandits were well fed and

had followed his orders properly 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

with a

You

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

signaling him with his eyes to say let’s go to the

of the kitchen to follow them as well.

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