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.”

blood as well. That is why the human body cannot

the instincts of their Dragon's

Cale continuing to

Dragon half-blood had finished his second

Dragon half-blood had

survived the second growth phase as well. Eruhaben continued to frown as

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

bastard really

answered back, thinking that Eruhaben’s eyes were showing the wisdom that

half-blood because he has both

need to see

Cale and

Olienne.

to the deceased Dragon had a vibrant green fragrance to it.

“Something is weird.”

A murdered Dragon.

A fake Dragon Slayer.

And a Dragon half-blood.

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

was definitely

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

Arm.

word repeated itself in Eruhaben’s

ancient Dragon sighed

that goes against the laws of nature is

had the opportunity to fix these things

looked toward

happening with this guy at the

Raon had died, then the real Black Dragon

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

a long way away for the little kid to grow up. And I only have one year

A Dragon Lord.

need to worry about this if

Dragon Lord since

about we tackle things one at a

“Ha.”

In some aspects, the guy with only 3 days left

so calm even after hearing that you

all just a part

not really affected by the current situation. In fact, he was hopeful since he had learned that there was a clue that would

Squirm, squirm.

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

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

read

to take care of

point to it. It was the only page

odd as he read through

monsters in the Leeb-An region are starting to disappear. I went to

the region with Mount Leeb

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

had been curious

a result, I found a lake.

‘A lake?’

the Water of Judgment was located. His

lake was judging the

‘Judging the monsters?’

owner had been obsessed with

It judged humans as

lake judge the monsters and humans? What was

It was

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

Leeb. He had indicated that there were still monsters around Leeb-An City but that the number had

I don't want to call that place a

that was

rather call it an, ‘arrogant power that resembles

‘Resembles a god?

it resemble the god of

if he had

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

thinking about it is

life, he would need to figure out a way to lay low

he could easily find any other water-type ancient powers

not know about what Cale was thinking, gently

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

moment before he continued to speak in a concerned

you will need to earn the ancient power on your own as you’ve done with the others. You

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

blankly recalled the trials where he had to deliver bread to the tree, destroy the stone tower, dig underwater in order to free the top, throw money into lava, and

even fathom what kind of extraordinary thing he would have to do this time. However, he was not too worried

held Raon back up

City is nearby based on the coordinates, so let’s

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

and Adventure Loving

the inn with quite the long name were still working hard

that

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

Unless you run fast enough to make the dust fly up, no, there is no

“No.”

shut up and just

The bandit suddenly stopped.

in the hall

too quiet when one of

the voice that just responded was very

Plop.

bandit’s hand fell

fluttered like a butterfly as it fell and the person who came in picked it

it get dirty. Am I

bandit could see the person's red

who was scarier than the white glove and

subconsciously started

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

to the side after seeing the bandit receiving the tablecloth from him with

is he acting

is he so

well fed and well clothed. It was because he was going to make them be the

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

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

You returned

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

making any noises before signaling him with his eyes to say let’s

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

here! You came