Trash of the Count's Family

Baaaaang!

The spear clashed against the shield.

“Ugh.”

Cale grabbed his stomach.

He felt woozy.

It felt as if his insides would turn over.

It was different than the feeling he felt every so often when he used the Vitality of the Heart.

The glass plate that had become as weak as possible was causing Cale pain.

“Damn it.”

Red blood.

A drop of blood dripped from Cale's mouth to his chin and then onto the ground.

The color of that drop of blood was red.

It was different than the black dead blood that usually came out.

The fishy smell of blood started to fill the area around the lake that looked like a grey eye.

Squirm, squirm.

Beacrox saw it this time.

The Black Dragon's front paws were moving. The front paws were shaking and visibly moving, little by little.

The fishy smell of blood was making the young Black Dragon’s heart beat even faster.

Thump, thump.

He was sure that it was Cale's blood.

Raon wanted to hurry up and open his eyes in order to see what was going on. However, the young Dragon was looking at a different world right now.

The young Dragon had to move around in his dreams since his first growth phase started.

No, he needed to face a trial that imitated a dream. His instincts were telling him that he needed to pass this trial in order to fight alongside Cale, however, it was hard to overcome quickly.

Raon looked over his body.

Short front paws, short body, and tiny wings.

All of them were full of injuries.

He was fighting without resting, however, he could not use mana nor magic in this dream. A Dragon who had not gone through its first growth phase and could not use magic was extremely weak.

Raon looked down under his feet.

He had seen this ever since the dream-like trial had started. The young Dragon could see people grabbing onto his ankles.

Cale, On, and Hong, Goldie gramps, Choi Han, Rosalyn, Ron, Lock, Mary, Beacrox, etc.

Too many people were holding onto Raon’s ankles.

Raon had to fight with these people holding onto him.

He could see a Dragon in the sky when he looked up.

It was a large Dragon that was incomparable to his short self.

Although most adult Dragons were 20 meters in length, this large Dragon was close to 30 meters in length.

The Dragon was black in color while its eyes were dark blue.

Raon's instincts were telling him something.

‘That Dragon is me.

That Dragon is me as an adult.’

It was a Dragon that was flying alone freely in the sky without anybody holding onto its ankles.

‘I need to fight and win against that Dragon.’

His instincts as a Dragon were telling him that defeating his future self was the only way to overcome this trial. That was why Raon was fighting against this large Black Dragon.

However, he did not have a chance of victory.

He was too weak to win against a strong Dragon.

However, Raon could not just choose to give up even though he knew that this was the case.

It was because he could hear and smell what was going on in the real world.

“Fuck!”

He could hear his weak human's voice in the world outside of this trial.

It was the way he talked whenever he was frustrated or annoyed. Raon lowered his head. It was not the voice of the person grabbing onto his ankles in this trial, but the voice of his human in the real world.

The human had said that he only had 3 days.

‘This smell of blood is our human's smell.

I need to save him.’

Raon flew back up into the sky. It was sort of, no, extremely difficult to fly because of the people holding onto his ankles, however, he did not stop flapping his wings.

It was because he did not despise the people holding onto his ankles.

large Black Dragon that was looking down

scared. He was just afraid that he

the real world that Raon was desperate to get back to could not help but

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

looked as terrible as possible as he coughed up blood and continued to

nuts after seeing all of the red blood that

Baaaaang!

water spear and the silver shield

shield was fine and did not even shake a

that

Chhhhhhhh.

into the shield, however, it quickly returned its form and shot toward Cale once

Bang! Bang! Bang!

and water spear continued to slam into each other as if they wanted to gulp the other

the blood away from his mouth as he glared at the

plate had reached

the wooziness he felt when he was using

not use the Indestructible Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as

lost to the glutton and the

had told him, however, the opportunity to fully use those powers was not

Cale’s eyes were calmly looking at the lake and

‘One chance.’

the Super Rock

One chance.

blocked the

Baaaaaang!

echoed throughout the area once again. The ancient Dragon Eruhaben started to frown

The Water of Judgment.

cold

coming from the water spear. It

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

that Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to

powers that this unlucky Cale Henituse had in his possession were as strong as, if not stronger,

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

rumbling insides. His plate was about to

be an arrogant

his best to be able to win

Can he win?

it even possible with his

difficult even for this wise

there was something

is difficult

ancient Dragon Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at

Ooooooo-

rumbled once

ancient Dragon touched his

getting

voice at that

me nuts. They're all crazy, all lunatics!

could not hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

from

made out

if they were ready to shackle the hands and feet of the sinner. A water

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

of the ancient powers were

voices of the ancient powers all went quiet whenever he

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

the water spear. They looked as if they were going to

For being the Water of Judgment,

was when Cale

It’s not me.

the voice

voice that seemed to be echoing inside a cave

was the Water

was sure of

the ancient power whenever

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

to his ears. The calm voice in his mind suddenly turned into a

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

chains and the spear combined together in order to become an extremely large spear. Furthermore, the surface of the

not me! I,

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

all the ancient power kept saying. That voice was giving

“Then who are you?”

Water

the Water

was at that

heard a

who does not

Screeeech- screeech-

made Cale lift his

water spear surrounded by chains was aiming at Cale. Just looking at it made

was watching this said what

chained down by a

I am chained.

owner of the ancient power in

god using shackles called responsibility and duty. She had to be repressed by an identity that

and then that god gave her a name

ran away to the corner of the Eastern continent, however, I had already forgotten about who