Trash of the Count's Family

Inside Castle Blang, the closest place to the Breck Kingdom's side of the Gorge of Death.

In a prison cell within that castle.

Cale was walking down the corridor of Castle Blang's prison hallway. He asked Rosalyn who was standing next to him, a question.

“Are the Flame Dwarves doing well?”

Rosalyn scoffed at Cale's casual question.

The Bear tribe and the Flame Dwarf tribe had been taken prisoners after their defeat. They were moved to Castle Blang, which was close to the Gorge of Death, with the Bears being placed in the underground prison and the Flame Dwarves being placed in the regular prison.

“Young master Cale, I suppose they have been well.”

Cale and Rosalyn made eye contact. She had a cold smile as she continued to speak.

"They’ve just been shaking in fear because they don't know when they would end up dying.”

Rosalyn saw Choi Han and Mary who had both followed Cale here flinch at her response, however, she didn’t pay much attention to it.

Choi Han had followed Cale from the Eastern continent while Cale had called the necromancer Mary to come here.

Rosalyn asked a question to Cale.

“Will you give them a way to live?”

“I'm not sure.”

Cale stood in front of the large iron gate.

This was a small area where all of the criminals were gathered together.

Although it was called small, hundreds of people would still fit inside.

“Commander-nim, you're here.”

There was only one door to go in and out of this area. The knights and soldiers standing in front of the door greeted Cale's group with nervous expressions.

Rosalyn gave an order to the knights.

“Open the door.”

The knights bowed and two soldiers immediately pushed open the heavy iron gate.

Screeeech-

The door slowly opened to reveal the area inside.

The mages, knights, and soldiers inside were the first to be seen.

They were stationed in multiple spots in the area, standing there with serious expressions and ready to act at any moment.

Cale moved his gaze from them and lowered his head. Human! There are so many Dwarves!

The Dwarves, a race that was shorter than humans, were standing in line in groups of ten and looking up at Cale.

Raon continued to speak in Cale’s mind. The Dwarves seem to be extremely scared!

Not all of them were like that, however, the majority of them had scared expressions on their faces.

They had no choice but to be scared.

They were all chained and brought over to this area this morning. The joy from being able to see their friends and family after being separated in different cells in groups of ten did not last very long.

They had noticed that something was up.

The prison guards were gone, while knights and mages who were part of the battle squads had appeared and started to keep a watch over them.

Furthermore, soldiers stood in between the Flame Dwarves and created a vicious atmosphere in order to prevent the Dwarves from having any silly ideas.

‘Something is going to happen.’

The Dwarves realized that something big was going to happen to them today.

After wondering what that might be all day, they finally got to see the two red-haired commanders for the first time in a while.

Rosalyn and Cale.

Both of them were figures of resentment and fear for them.

The battle at the Gorge of Death.

The Flame Dwarf tribe had bet everything on that battle. That was why they had brought out the wings and magic bomb launchers while they led their entire tribe into battle.

The weak members of their tribe had stayed in the back while showing their talented abilities with their hands while the rest of the adults had all gone into battle.

‘We needed freedom.’

Kanelle, the current chief of the Flame Dwarf tribe, bit down on his lips.

To be more specific, they wanted Arm to approve of their abilities and give them a territory of their own. They wanted to be able to turn even a small corner of the North into the Flame Dwarf tribe's territory.

They were a part of a stupid tribe that was not talented in making magic devices.

The memories of being mocked by the other Dwarves were still vivid in their minds. That was why they continued to work hard and now, they could make some decent magic devices.

The results of that were the wings that they had shown during the last battle.

However, those wings were easily destroyed.

Chief Kanelle felt as if that was telling them that the Flame Dwarf tribe would never fly.

like you are all

toward one of the

It was Rosalyn.

at Rosalyn. It was a normal

he felt fear instead of anger when the other

of you

platform in front of the Dwarves

at his order and looked toward Rosalyn.

strong, there were still five hundred

in order to keep them in check, however, Cale was

looked toward Cale while thinking that this was odd, however, she soon nodded toward the knight who was

Clack. Clack. Clack.

All of them soon left through the

Screeeech-

slowly moved before it

Bang!

inside of this area was completely separated from the

headed toward the top of the platform. There was only one place to look in this

stopped

person who

Dwarf tribe chief, looked toward Cale Henituse

who fell the

Dragon half-blood, however, the Flame Dwarves saw it as Cale who had created the foundation to defeat the Dragon

feared the power of

leader of the people who had fought against that Dragon

be this scared if it was just Rosalyn standing on the platform. She could not defeat the Dragon half-blood, so she was just

However, Cale was different.

as the other

was the commander who had used the power of fire, water, and earth. He had turned the Flame Dwarf tribe into prisoners

person

he have to

become slaves again just as they had been after being subjugated by

they not even have that chance as he planned to kill

speak at

you want to

Kanelle’s pupils

anything, the anxiousness of the Dwarves could be

Cale did not tell the Flame Dwarves anything else. He closed his eyes and let the chaos continue in

looked toward Rosalyn. She bit down on her lips after seeing Cale’s

‘Really? Right here-?!’

expression and took out

Ooooooong-

communication device started to

the bumpy wall of

“Oh!”

“…Ho.”

shocked. They could hear someone’s voice coming through

face with a gentle smile appeared on

“…The Imperial Prince!”

the video of Imperial Prince Adin

away from the screen and looked toward

however, Cale Henituse

Dwarf

Smirk.

could see Cale

He’s known about it

Alliance, Arm, and the Empire. He was certain that

disappeared, making the Dwarves all fall into a state of silence. The Empire worked

Adin’s voice could be heard

in the video screen. He could also see numerous citizens of the Empire looking up at Adin who was standing on a platform

waving the Empire’s flag and not hiding their

center of the Western

Our wonderful Empire.

as if their Empire was slowly losing strength

with the Church of the Sun God, Maple Castle, the destroyed palace, and the attempted

to speak to the

This is because the Empire is the

known for having a

of the Empire as well,

Their lost castle.

Maple Castle.

had been taken away by Toonka and the

starting to heat up in

share their emotions. The Imperial Prince told them, no, he spoke toward the enemies. The strong need not hide nor use petty tricks. We only

‘Hooo.’

was an enemy the Imperial Prince did not know about, started

and just methods

the jungle to hold on

enjoyed, ‘fair and just

the Western continent. The Empire. You will be able to feel the value of that

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

shouts shook

Dwarves were at as well. The Dwarves’

war

was etched into the minds

why they slowly turned toward one side. They could see the commander who was casually standing on

Tap. Tap.

Cale Henituse slowly descended from the platform and approached the

was at their

Kanelle's face

was a familiar yet unfamiliar aura coming from

much Arm’s slaves. It was something that

‘…Dragon Fear!’