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.

toward the large Black Dragon

was not scared. He was just afraid that he would be too late

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 flip

nuts after seeing all of the

Baaaaang!

grey water spear and the

the silver shield was fine and did not even shake a

that the water spear that was aiming for Cale was

Chhhhhhhh.

the shield, however, it quickly returned its

Bang! Bang! Bang!

continued to slam into each other as if they

the blood away from his mouth as he

had reached

were incomparable to the wooziness he felt when he was using the Sound of the Wind to

was why he could not use the Indestructible Shield nor

lost to the glutton and

was what the Fire of Destruction had told him, however, the opportunity to fully

Cale’s eyes were calmly looking at the

‘One chance.’

only use the Super Rock once with

One chance.

repeated that to himself as he blocked the water spear with the shield

Baaaaaang!

again. The ancient Dragon Eruhaben started to

The Water of Judgment.

cold

the water spear. It was a power that seemed

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

that Eruhaben knew about were all lacking to

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

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

could feel Cale Henituse’s rumbling insides. His plate

said to be an arrogant power that

was not at his best to be able to win against such an

Can he win?

possible with

was difficult even for this wise

something that he did

is difficult

eyes

Ooooooo-

rumbled once

Dragon touched his

getting

voice at that

nuts. They're all crazy,

hold back from

Chhhhhhhhh-

from the

were chains made out

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

of the ancient

the other voices of the ancient powers all

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,

was when Cale subconsciously

It’s not me.

was the voice of

that seemed to be echoing inside a cave

the Water of

sure of

the owner of the ancient power whenever

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

The calm voice

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

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

This is not me! I, I am not

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

all the ancient power kept saying. That voice was giving him

“Then who are you?”

are not the Water of Judgment,

you the

was at

heard a

who does not

Screeeech- screeech-

odd noise made Cale lift his head

by chains was aiming at Cale. Just looking at it made it hard to

Dragon who was watching this

down by

I am chained.

owner of the ancient power

god using shackles called responsibility and duty. She had to

then that god gave her a name as

get out of them. I escaped and ran away to the corner of the Eastern continent, however, I had already forgotten about who I