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

He was just afraid that he would be too late to

dealing with things in the real world that Raon was

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

possible as he coughed up blood and continued

all of the

Baaaaang!

water spear and the silver

a loud noise, the silver shield was fine and did

spear that was

Chhhhhhhh.

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

Bang! Bang! Bang!

into each other

his mouth as he glared at the

had

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

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

glutton and the stubborn

was what the Fire of Destruction had told him, however, the

at the lake

‘One chance.’

use the Super Rock

One chance.

repeated that to himself as he blocked

Baaaaaang!

area once again. The ancient Dragon Eruhaben started to

The Water of Judgment.

cold and

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

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

ancient powers that Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to be the

his possession were as strong as, if

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

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

to be an arrogant power that was almost like

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

Can he win?

even possible with

difficult even for this wise ancient Dragon

something

is difficult using standard

Eruhaben’s eyes opened

Ooooooo-

rumbled

ancient Dragon touched

getting the

voice at

me nuts. They're all

could not hold back

Chhhhhhhhh-

up from the bottom of

were chains made

they were ready to shackle the hands and feet of the sinner. A

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

ancient

voices of the ancient powers all went quiet whenever he was trying to earn

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

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

Water of Judgment, it uses some

Cale

It’s not me.

voice of a

be echoing inside a cave filled

was the

was sure

of the owner of the ancient power whenever he was

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

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

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…!

was giving him a headache. That was why he subconsciously

“Then who are you?”

Water of Judgment, then who

you the

was at

a

does not have

Screeeech- screeech-

Cale lift his

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

who was watching this

down

I am chained.

the owner of the ancient

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

god gave her a name as soon as

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