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 at

that he would be too late

things in the real world that Raon was

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

continued to swear. His insides were rumbling and felt as if they

nuts after seeing all of the red blood that

Baaaaang!

and the silver

noise, the silver shield was fine and did

the water spear that was aiming for

Chhhhhhhh.

spear broke down right after slamming into the shield, however, it quickly returned its form and shot toward Cale once

Bang! Bang! Bang!

continued to slam into each other as if they wanted to

blood away from his mouth as he glared at the

had reached its

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

use the Indestructible Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as much as

the glutton and

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

eyes were calmly looking at the lake and

‘One chance.’

could only use the Super Rock once

One chance.

himself as he blocked

Baaaaaang!

noises echoed throughout the area once again. The ancient Dragon

The Water of Judgment.

cold and

spear. It was a

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

knew about were all lacking to be the main source of

this unlucky Cale Henituse had in his possession were as strong as, if

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

Henituse’s rumbling insides. His

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

condition was not at his best to be able to

Can he win?

even possible with his

this wise ancient Dragon to

there was something that he

is difficult using standard

Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at

Ooooooo-

rumbled

Dragon touched his

was getting the

heard Cale’s voice

nuts. They're

could not hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

up from the bottom of

were chains made

as if they were ready to shackle the hands and feet of the sinner. A water spear and now chains. Cale started to

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

the ancient powers were all

the other voices of the ancient powers

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

water. They then clanked as they stuck to the water spear. They looked as if they were going to attack Cale alongside the water

of Judgment, it uses some

was when Cale subconsciously voiced his

It’s not me.

voice

to be echoing inside a cave

the Water

was sure of

the

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

up to his ears. The calm voice in his

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

in order to become

is not me! I, I

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

saying. That voice was giving him a headache. That was why he subconsciously

“Then who are you?”

you are not the Water of

you the Water of

at

a quiet

someone who does not

Screeeech- screeech-

noise made Cale

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

Dragon who was watching this

are chained down by a

I am chained.

the owner of the ancient power in

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

her a name as soon

I escaped and ran away to the corner of the Eastern continent, however,