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

not scared. He was just afraid that he

world that Raon was desperate to get

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

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

all of the red blood that he was continuing to

Baaaaang!

spear and the silver

noise, the silver shield was fine and did

water spear that was

Chhhhhhhh.

slamming into the shield, however, it quickly returned its form and shot toward Cale

Bang! Bang! Bang!

into each other as if they wanted to gulp the

mouth as he glared at the grey

had

were incomparable to the wooziness he felt

why he could not use the Indestructible Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone

always lost to the glutton and the stubborn

was what the Fire of Destruction had told him, however, the opportunity to fully use those powers was not

eyes were calmly looking at the lake and the

‘One chance.’

Super Rock once with

One chance.

as he blocked the water

Baaaaaang!

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

The Water of Judgment.

cold

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

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

powers that Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to be the main source of

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

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

insides. His plate was about to

be an arrogant power that was almost

not at his best to

Can he win?

it even possible

was difficult even for this wise ancient Dragon to

something that he

difficult using standard

ancient Dragon Eruhaben’s eyes

Ooooooo-

rumbled once

ancient Dragon touched

was getting the

Cale’s voice at

nuts. They're all crazy,

could not hold back from

Chhhhhhhhh-

coming up from

were chains made out of

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

of the ancient powers were all

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

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

the Water of

when Cale subconsciously

It’s not me.

was the voice of

that seemed to be echoing inside a cave

was the Water

sure of

owner of the ancient power whenever he was about

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

The calm voice in his mind suddenly turned

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

the same time, the chains and the spear combined together in order to become an extremely

isn’t my power! This is not me! I, I

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

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

“Then who are you?”

you are not the Water of Judgment, then who are

the

was at

heard a

someone who does not have

Screeeech- screeech-

noise made Cale lift

at Cale. Just looking at it

was watching this said what came to

are chained down

I am chained.

owner of the

responsibility and duty. She had

gave her a name as soon as he found her.

to the corner of the