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.

more toward the large Black Dragon that was looking down at

that he would

with things in the real world that Raon

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

up blood and continued to swear. His

was going nuts after seeing all of the red blood that he was continuing to cough

Baaaaang!

and the silver shield crashed together once

there was a loud noise, the silver shield was fine and did not

the water spear that

Chhhhhhhh.

broke down right after slamming into the shield, however, it

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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

mouth as he glared at the grey

plate had

that were incomparable to the wooziness he felt when he was using the Sound of

was why he could not use the Indestructible Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as

to the glutton and the stubborn

what the Fire of Destruction had told him, however, the opportunity to fully use those powers was

at the lake and the

‘One chance.’

could only use the Super Rock once with the

One chance.

that to himself as he blocked the water

Baaaaaang!

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

The Water of Judgment.

cold

unbelievable power coming from the water spear. It was a power that

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

about were all

Henituse had in his possession were as strong as,

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

could feel Cale Henituse’s rumbling insides. His plate was

an

Cale Henituse’s current condition was not at his best to be able to win against such

Can he win?

even possible with his

even for this wise ancient

was something that he did

is difficult

Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at that

Ooooooo-

lake rumbled

Dragon

getting

heard Cale’s voice

They're all crazy, all lunatics! Damn

could not hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

was coming up from the bottom of

were chains made out of

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

voices of the ancient powers were all

the ancient powers all

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

the water spear. They looked as if they were going

the Water of Judgment, it

Cale subconsciously voiced

It’s not me.

the voice of a

that seemed to be

the Water

sure

owner of the

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

ears. The calm voice in his mind suddenly

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

in order to become an extremely large spear. Furthermore, the surface of the lake

is not me! I, I am

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

the ancient power kept saying. That voice was giving him a

“Then who are you?”

the Water of

you the

at that

a

someone who does not have

Screeeech- screeech-

noise made Cale lift his head

was aiming at Cale. Just looking

Dragon who was watching this said what came to his

chained down by a

I am chained.

the owner of the ancient

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

born, and then that god gave her a name as

get out of them. I escaped and ran away to the corner of the