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. That is why the

human to handle the instincts of their Dragon's

heard Cale

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

Dragon had expected that the Dragon

only think about one thing after hearing that it had survived the second growth phase as well. Eruhaben continued to frown as

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

bastard

thinking that Eruhaben’s eyes were showing the wisdom that he had gained from

he has both Dragon blood

to see

turned away from Cale and looked

Olienne.

a vibrant green fragrance to

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

get to

definitely a

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

Arm.

repeated itself

ancient Dragon sighed as

that goes against the laws of nature

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

toward the

was happening with this guy

Raon had died, then the real Black Dragon would have disappeared

about the

way away for the little kid to grow up. And

A Dragon Lord.

to worry about this if

assigned a Dragon

tackle things one at

“Ha.”

guy with only 3 days

so calm even after hearing that

just a part of

was hopeful since he had

Squirm, squirm.

the soft grass was squirming. He was shaking, similar to a baby who was

he listened to the human who was

and read what

of the most pressing

after seeing Eruhaben point to it. It was the

slowly turned odd as he read through

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

about the region with Mount Leeb and Leeb-An

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

curious about that reason as

I found a

‘A lake?’

was certain that this location was where the Water of Judgment was

was judging the monsters.

‘Judging the monsters?’

how the owner had been obsessed with

humans as

monsters and humans? What was

was full of questions. It was hard to imagine

there must be a reason that nature left behind such a power. I created a barrier around the area in

were still monsters around Leeb-An City but that the number had decreased, allowing mercenaries

I don't want to call that place

that

I’d rather call it an, ‘arrogant power

‘Resembles a god?

it resemble the

if

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

about it

figure out a way to lay low

any other water-type

what Cale was thinking, gently

people from seeing it. The coordinates for the barrier are listed here, so

he continued to

on your own as you’ve done with

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

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

not 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

held Raon back up as he continued to

based on the coordinates,

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

and Adventure Loving

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

door to that inn

who was making a tablecloth continued to look

enough to make the

“No.”

shut up and

The bandit suddenly stopped.

in the

were all being too quiet when one of them was

the voice that just responded was

Plop.

the bandit’s hand fell

like a butterfly as it fell and the person who came

let it get dirty.

see the

than

started

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

seeing the bandit receiving the

he

he

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

who had seen the way Beacrox used his kitchen knife

with a weird expression before someone suddenly started to

young master-nim. You returned

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

any noises before signaling him with his

following behind them. Beacrox came out of the kitchen to follow them as well. There were some footsteps coming to greet Cale when he

here! You came back