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.”

with Dragon blood as well. That is why the human body cannot handle

handle the instincts of

heard Cale

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

that the Dragon half-blood had completed his first growth

that it had survived the second growth phase as well.

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

bastard really

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

because he has both Dragon blood and

need to see

from Cale and

Olienne.

green fragrance to it. However,

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

get to find out his attribute once he finishes his first

definitely a real

kid was still an amazing Dragon. But the

Arm.

itself in

Dragon sighed as he

the laws of

thing was that they had the opportunity to fix these things that were

looked toward

with this guy

died, then the real Black Dragon would have disappeared from

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

for the little kid to grow up. And I only

A Dragon Lord.

this if the

had not assigned a Dragon Lord since

how about we tackle things one at

“Ha.”

a chuckle. In some aspects, the guy with only 3 days left

hearing that you only have 3 days

it all just a part

situation. In fact, he was hopeful since he had learned that there was a

Squirm, squirm.

of the Black Dragon who was in a bundle of blankets 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

he listened to the human

and read what

care of the

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

slowly turned odd as he read through the

The monsters in the Leeb-An region are starting to disappear. I went to take a look because I was concerned that something might

region with Mount Leeb

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

Olienne, had been curious about that reason as

a result, I found a

‘A lake?’

where the Water of Judgment was located. His face stiffened

That lake was judging the monsters.

‘Judging the monsters?’

how the owner had been obsessed

It judged humans as well.

monsters and humans? What was the criteria of the lake? And how did it

questions. It was hard to imagine what

a power. I created a barrier around the area in order to prevent

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

I don't want

information that was written

I’d rather call it an, ‘arrogant power that resembles a

‘Resembles a god?

it resemble the god

as if he

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

thinking about

to figure out a way

wasn’t like he could easily find any

about what Cale was

think that the barrier around the lake prevented people from seeing it. The coordinates for the barrier are listed here, so we

before he continued to speak in a concerned

power on your own as

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

the stone tower, dig underwater in order to free the

even fathom what kind of extraordinary thing he would have to do this time. However, he was not too worried as it was still better than fighting and getting

up as he continued to

based on

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

Adventure

people in the inn with quite the long name were still working

to that inn slowly

a tablecloth continued to look at the tablecloth

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

“No.”

up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

bandits in

the others were all being too quiet when

the voice that just responded

Plop.

in the bandit’s hand fell to

as it fell and the person

can’t let it get dirty. Am

see the person's

was scarier than the white glove and the old

subconsciously started to

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

head to the side after seeing the bandit receiving the tablecloth from

is he acting

is he so

to make sure that the bandits were well fed and well clothed. It was because he was going to make them be

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

bandits who were quietly working with a

young master-nim. You

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

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

kitchen to follow them as well. There

here! You