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 at

that he would be too late to return to

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

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

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

of the red blood that he was continuing to cough

Baaaaang!

spear and the

the silver shield was fine and did not even shake

problem was that the water spear that was aiming for Cale was

Chhhhhhhh.

shield, however, it

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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

away from his mouth as he glared at

had reached its

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

the Indestructible Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as much as he wanted

to the glutton and the stubborn Super

had told him, however, the opportunity to fully use

eyes were calmly looking at the lake and the

‘One chance.’

use the Super Rock once with the shield

One chance.

that to himself as he blocked

Baaaaaang!

area once again. The ancient Dragon Eruhaben started to frown while

The Water of Judgment.

was cold and

It was a power that seemed

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

that Eruhaben knew about were all

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

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

rumbling insides. His plate was about to

ancient power was said to be an arrogant

his best to be able to win against such an

Can he win?

possible with his current

difficult even for this wise

something that

is difficult

Dragon Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at that

Ooooooo-

rumbled once

ancient Dragon touched

was getting

heard Cale’s voice at that

driving me nuts. They're all crazy,

hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

coming up from the

made out of

ready to shackle the hands and feet of the sinner.

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

loud voices of the ancient

about it, the other voices of the ancient

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

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

For being the Water of Judgment, it uses

was when Cale subconsciously voiced his

It’s not me.

voice of a

be echoing inside a cave

the

sure of

voice of the owner of the

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

to his ears. The calm voice in his mind suddenly

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

combined together in order to

is not

‘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 headache. That was why

“Then who are you?”

you are not the Water of Judgment, then who

the Water

was at

a quiet

does not

Screeeech- screeech-

made Cale lift his

was aiming at Cale. Just

Dragon who was watching this said

chained down by a

I am chained.

hear the owner of the

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

that god gave her a name as soon as he found her. Then he gave her to the

away to the corner of the Eastern continent, however,