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.”

half-bloods were born with Dragon blood as well. That is

to handle the

heard Cale

seemed as if the Dragon half-blood had

the Dragon

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

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

that bastard really

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

presume he is a half-blood because he has both

will need to see

Cale and looked at

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.

own. We will get to find out his attribute

definitely a real

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

Arm.

word repeated itself

ancient Dragon sighed

against the laws of nature is

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

toward the unlucky

this

Raon had died, then the real Black Dragon would

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

long way away for the little kid to

A Dragon Lord.

this if the

nature had not assigned a Dragon Lord since long before Eruhaben

about we tackle things

“Ha.”

In some aspects, the guy with only 3 days left to live was the

hearing that you only

all just a part

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

Squirm, squirm.

on top of the soft grass was squirming. He was shaking, similar to a baby who was trying to flip

to the human who was saying that was just a part

ahead and read

care of

started to read the diary again after seeing Eruhaben point to it. It was the only page that was written in

odd as he

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

the region with Mount Leeb and Leeb-An

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

curious about

As a result, I found

‘A lake?’

of Judgment was located. His face stiffened up after reading what was

was

‘Judging the monsters?’

owner

It judged humans

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

questions. It was hard

a reason that nature left behind such a power. I created a barrier

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

I don't want to

that

rather call it an, ‘arrogant

‘Resembles a god?

resemble the god

as if he

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

about it

slacker life, he would need to figure out a way

easily find any other water-type ancient powers in

what Cale was thinking, gently

the barrier around the lake prevented people from seeing it. The coordinates for the

before he continued to speak

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

“…Those were all trials?”

“Yes?”

“…I see.”

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

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

up as

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

“Sure.”

Screeeech.

Adventure

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

that

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

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

“No.”

up and just do

The bandit suddenly stopped.

in

others were all being too quiet when one of them was

that just

Plop.

the bandit’s hand fell

tablecloth fluttered like a butterfly as it fell

it get dirty. Am I

could see the person's

was the person who was scarier than the white

subconsciously started to

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

the

he acting

is he so

bandits were well fed and well clothed. It was

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

a weird expression before someone suddenly

master-nim. You returned

‘Aigoo, so scary.’

shocked at Ron, who approached without making any noises before signaling him

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 to greet Cale

here! You came back