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

handle the instincts of their

Cale

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

the Dragon half-blood had

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

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

bastard really

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

he has both

will need to

turned away from Cale

Olienne.

a vibrant green fragrance to it. However, his mind was in a

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

is a real Dragon. This child’s color is his own. We will get to find out his attribute

definitely a

little kid was still an amazing

Arm.

repeated itself

Dragon sighed as

the laws of

they had the opportunity to fix these things that were going against the laws

toward the

happening with this guy at

Black Dragon

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

little kid to grow up. And I

A Dragon Lord.

to worry about this if

had not assigned a Dragon Lord since long before Eruhaben was

how about we tackle

“Ha.”

guy with only 3 days left

hearing that

it all just a part

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

Squirm, squirm.

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.

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

ahead and read what

needed to take care of the most pressing issues

to it. It was the only page that was written

expression slowly turned odd as he read

starting to disappear. I went to take

was talking about the region with Mount Leeb

disappear one

been curious about that

I found a

‘A lake?’

where the Water of Judgment was

That lake was judging the

‘Judging the monsters?’

recalled how the owner had been

It judged humans

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

full of questions. It was hard to imagine what

such a power. I created a barrier

monsters around Leeb-An City but that the number had decreased, allowing mercenaries and merchants

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

that

it an, ‘arrogant

‘Resembles a god?

it resemble the god of

if

the stone spears. So if, and really just if, he

thinking about it is

figure out

find any other water-type ancient powers

know about what

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

stopped for a moment before he continued to speak in a concerned

for you, you will need to earn the ancient power on your own as you’ve

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

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

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

back up as he continued to

on the coordinates, so let’s stop by

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

Adventure Loving

were still working hard in order to fix up the place before the

to that inn

tablecloth continued to look at the tablecloth as he shouted in a blunt

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.”

up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

were five bandits in

all being too quiet when one of them was running

that just responded was

Plop.

bandit’s hand

as it fell and the

can’t let it get dirty. Am

see the

was scarier than the white glove and the old

subconsciously started to

is evil! We must get rid of

the bandit receiving the tablecloth from him with

he

is he

sure that the bandits were well fed and well clothed. It was because he was

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 going into their noses or

the five bandits who were quietly working with a weird expression before someone suddenly started to

master-nim. You returned earlier than I

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

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

came out of the kitchen to follow them as well. There

here! You came