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.

the large Black Dragon that was looking down

not scared. He was just afraid that he would be too late to return to

the real world that Raon was desperate to get back to

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

as terrible as possible as he coughed up blood and continued to swear. His insides were rumbling and felt as if

of the red blood

Baaaaang!

grey water spear and the silver

noise, the silver shield was fine and did not

that the water spear that was

Chhhhhhhh.

right after slamming into the shield, however, it quickly returned its form

Bang! Bang! Bang!

each other as

the blood away from his mouth as he glared at the grey water

had reached

ways that were incomparable to the wooziness he felt when he was using the

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

lost to the glutton and the stubborn

him, however, the opportunity to fully use those powers

looking at

‘One chance.’

could only use the Super Rock once with the

One chance.

repeated that to himself as he blocked

Baaaaaang!

ancient Dragon Eruhaben

The Water of Judgment.

was cold and

coming from the water spear. It was a power that seemed ready to execute

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

that Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to be the main

Cale Henituse had in his possession were as strong as, if not

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

rumbling insides.

power was said to be an arrogant power that was almost like

condition was not at his best to be able to win against

Can he win?

possible with his

was difficult even for this wise ancient Dragon

something that he

is difficult

Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at that

Ooooooo-

lake rumbled once

ancient Dragon touched his

getting the

heard Cale’s voice at

They're all crazy, all lunatics! Damn

not hold

Chhhhhhhhh-

from the

made out

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

loud voices of the ancient powers were

about it, the other voices of the ancient powers all went quiet whenever he was trying

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

shot up from the water. They then clanked as they stuck to the water spear. They

it. For being the Water of Judgment, it uses some

Cale subconsciously voiced

It’s not me.

voice

seemed to be

was the Water

sure of

owner of the

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

put his hand up to his ears. The calm voice

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

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

my power! This is not

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

was giving him a headache. That was why he subconsciously

“Then who are you?”

not the Water of Judgment, then who are

you the

was at that

a

does not have

Screeeech- screeech-

made Cale lift his head

surrounded by chains was aiming at Cale. Just looking at it

ancient Dragon who was watching this said

down by

I am chained.

owner of

shackles called responsibility and duty. She had to be repressed by an identity that she was not

god gave her a name as soon as he found her. Then

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