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

scared. He was just afraid that he would be

real world that Raon was desperate to get

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

continued to swear. His

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

Baaaaang!

the silver shield crashed together once

loud noise, the silver shield

the water spear that was aiming for

Chhhhhhhh.

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

Bang! Bang! Bang!

spear continued to slam into each other as if they wanted

away from his mouth

had reached

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

Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as much as he

always lost to the glutton and the stubborn

however, the opportunity to fully use those powers was not available for

looking at the lake

‘One chance.’

could only use the Super Rock

One chance.

to himself as he blocked the water spear with the shield

Baaaaaang!

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

The Water of Judgment.

was cold

coming from the water spear. It

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

were all lacking to be the main source of

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

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

feel Cale Henituse’s rumbling insides. His plate was

said to be an arrogant power that was

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

Can he win?

even possible with

was difficult even for this

something that he did

is difficult

Eruhaben’s eyes opened wide at that

Ooooooo-

lake rumbled

ancient Dragon touched

was getting the

heard Cale’s voice

driving me nuts. They're all crazy,

hold

Chhhhhhhhh-

was coming up from

were chains made

bottom of the lake, as if they were ready to shackle the hands and feet of the

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

the ancient powers were all being

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

from the 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

Cale

It’s not me.

was the voice of

that seemed to be echoing

the Water

sure

voice of the owner of the ancient power whenever he was about to finish the

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

ears. The calm

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

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

isn’t my power! This is not me! I, I am

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

power kept saying. That voice was giving him a headache. That was

“Then who are you?”

the Water of Judgment, then who

calls you the

was at that

heard a quiet

who does

Screeeech- screeech-

odd noise made Cale lift his head

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

who was watching this said what came

down by

I am chained.

owner of the ancient power

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

chained the moment that she was born, and then that god gave her a name as soon as he found her.

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