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.

once more toward the large Black Dragon that was

was just afraid that he would

that Raon was desperate to get back to could

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

as terrible as possible as he coughed up blood and continued to swear. His insides were rumbling

the red blood that he was continuing

Baaaaang!

water spear and the silver shield crashed together

a loud noise, the silver shield was fine and did not even shake a

spear that was

Chhhhhhhh.

right after slamming into the shield, however, it quickly returned

Bang! Bang! Bang!

continued to slam into each other as if they wanted to gulp

from his mouth as

body's plate had reached

the wooziness he felt when he was using the Sound

was why he could not use the Indestructible Shield nor

glutton and the stubborn Super

however, the opportunity to fully use those powers

eyes were calmly looking at the lake and the water

‘One chance.’

use the Super Rock once

One chance.

blocked the water

Baaaaaang!

again. The ancient Dragon Eruhaben started

The Water of Judgment.

cold and

unbelievable power coming from the water spear. It

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

knew about were all lacking to be

Cale Henituse had in his

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

insides. His plate

said to be an arrogant power that was almost

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

Can he win?

it even possible

this wise ancient

something that he

difficult using standard

Eruhaben’s eyes opened

Ooooooo-

rumbled once

Dragon touched his

getting the

voice at that

nuts. They're all crazy,

not hold

Chhhhhhhhh-

from

chains made out of

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

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

voices of the ancient powers were all being

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

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

the Water of Judgment,

was when Cale subconsciously voiced his

It’s not me.

was the voice of

be echoing inside a cave filled Cale's

was the Water

was sure

owner of the ancient power whenever he was about

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

The calm voice in his mind

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

in order to become an extremely large spear. Furthermore, the surface of the lake started to

This is not me! I, I am not

‘Not a judge?’

Cale’s gaze quickly changed.

I, I am!

I am! I…!

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

“Then who are you?”

you are not the Water of Judgment, then

calls you the

at that

a quiet

who does not

Screeeech- screeech-

noise made Cale lift his

aiming at Cale. Just looking at it made it hard

who was watching this said what

down by a

I am chained.

of the ancient power in

by a god using 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 her. Then he gave her to

to the corner of the Eastern continent, however, I had