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 that was

scared. He was just afraid that he would

dealing with things in the real world that Raon

“Ugh, motherfucker!”

he coughed up blood and continued to swear. His insides were rumbling and felt

after seeing all of the red blood that he was

Baaaaang!

and the silver shield crashed together

the silver shield was fine and did

was that the water spear that was aiming for Cale was fine as

Chhhhhhhh.

the shield, however, it quickly returned its form and shot

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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

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

plate had

to the wooziness he felt when he was using the Sound

Shield nor the Scary Giant Cobblestone

lost to the glutton

Fire of Destruction had told him, however, the opportunity to

at

‘One chance.’

only use the Super Rock once

One chance.

to himself as he blocked

Baaaaaang!

ancient Dragon Eruhaben

The Water of Judgment.

was cold and

power coming from the water spear. It was

‘Something is weird.’

Something truly was weird.

were all lacking to be the main source

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

“…This.”

Eruhaben started to frown.

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

was said to be an arrogant power

current condition was not at his best

Can he win?

possible with his current

even for this wise ancient Dragon to

something

difficult

eyes

Ooooooo-

rumbled

ancient Dragon

getting

Cale’s voice

driving me nuts. They're all crazy, all lunatics! Damn

not hold back from

Chhhhhhhhh-

up from the bottom

chains made out of

shackle the hands and feet of the sinner. A water spear

He felt frustrated.

They were quiet.

the ancient powers

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

Chhhhhh- chhhhhhhhh-

as they stuck to the water spear. They

of

when Cale subconsciously

It’s not me.

the voice of a

that seemed to be echoing inside

was the Water of

was sure

the ancient power

No, this isn’t me!

“Ugh.”

calm voice in his mind suddenly turned into

Chhhhhh- chhhhh!

together in order to become an

This is not me! I,

‘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 a

“Then who are you?”

you are not the Water of Judgment, then who are

you the Water of

was at

a

who does not

Screeeech- screeech-

noise made Cale lift his head

water spear surrounded by chains was aiming at Cale. Just

this

are chained down by a

I am chained.

could hear the owner of the ancient power in

a god using shackles called responsibility and duty. She had

born, and then that god gave her a name as

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