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.

charged once more toward the large Black Dragon

that he would be

person who was dealing with things in the real world that Raon was desperate to get back to could not help but

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

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

all of the

Baaaaang!

water spear and the silver shield crashed together

noise, the silver shield was

spear that was aiming for Cale was fine

Chhhhhhhh.

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

Bang! Bang! Bang!

into each other as if they wanted to gulp the other

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

body's plate had reached its

the wooziness he felt when he was using the Sound of the Wind

Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone as much as he

the glutton

told him, however, the opportunity

calmly looking at the lake and the water

‘One chance.’

Super

One chance.

he blocked the water spear with

Baaaaaang!

The ancient Dragon

The Water of Judgment.

was cold

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

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to be the main

of the ancient powers that this unlucky Cale Henituse had in his

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

Cale Henituse’s rumbling insides. His plate was about to

to be an arrogant power that was almost like a

best to be able to win against such an

Can he win?

even possible

even for this wise ancient

there was something that

difficult using standard

eyes opened wide

Ooooooo-

lake rumbled

ancient Dragon touched his

was getting the

Cale’s voice

They're all crazy, all lunatics! Damn

hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

coming up from the

were chains made out

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

of the ancient

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

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

Water of Judgment, it

Cale subconsciously voiced

It’s not me.

was the voice of

that seemed to be echoing inside a cave

the

sure of

always heard the voice of the owner of the ancient power whenever he was about to

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

his hand up to his ears. The calm voice in his mind suddenly turned

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

the chains and the spear combined together in order to become an extremely large spear. Furthermore, the surface of the

This is not me!

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

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

“Then who are you?”

the Water of Judgment,

you the

was at that

heard a

who does

Screeeech- screeech-

Cale

surrounded by chains was aiming at Cale. Just

ancient Dragon who was watching this said

down by a

I am chained.

owner of the ancient power in

shackles called responsibility and duty. She had to be repressed by

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

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