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

one of

It was Rosalyn.

It was a normal reaction from a leader

when the other red-haired commander started to

of you can

the small platform in front of the Dwarves and gave the

and soldiers flinched at his order and looked toward Rosalyn.

still five hundred enemies. It could cause an issue if they decided to

had gathered here in order to keep them in check, however, Cale was telling

she soon nodded toward the knight

Clack. Clack. Clack.

heard. All of them soon left through the only door

Screeeech-

slowly moved before it closed

Bang!

this area was

There was only one place to look

stopped at

person who held their lives in his

the Flame Dwarf tribe chief, looked toward Cale

fell the

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

feared the

the leader of the people who had fought against that

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

However, Cale was different.

Kanelle, as well as the other Dwarves,

used the power of fire, water, and earth. He had turned the Flame Dwarf tribe into prisoners of war but had not done anything to them. He had not even come to see them until

person had

would he have to

again just as they had been after being subjugated by

even have that chance

started to speak at that

want to

Kanelle’s pupils started to

nobody had said anything, the anxiousness of the Dwarves could

let the chaos continue in front of him.

in response and looked toward Rosalyn. She bit down on her lips after

‘Really? Right here-?!’

she stiffened her expression and took out a video communication device

Ooooooong-

communication device started to

appeared on the bumpy wall of

“Oh!”

“…Ho.”

were shocked. They could hear someone’s voice coming through the screen. The name of

gentle smile appeared

“…The Imperial Prince!”

video of Imperial Prince

away from the screen

had no relations to each other, however, Cale Henituse was currently showing the Flame Dwarves who were part of the Indomitable Alliance a

Dwarf tribe chief made

Smirk.

see Cale

found out! He’s known

Alliance, Arm, and the Empire. He

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

Prince Adin’s voice could be

screen. He could also see numerous citizens of the Empire looking up at Adin

the Empire’s flag

of the Western

Our wonderful Empire.

it seemed as if their Empire was slowly losing strength these

of the Sun God, Maple Castle, the destroyed palace, and the attempted assassin of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower's Vice

Imperial Prince continued to speak to the citizens who were watching the faltering

This is because the Empire is the center of

having a

an extremely serious expression as he proclaimed to the citizens of the Empire as well, as those watching through the screen. We have decided to

Their lost castle.

Maple Castle.

that had been taken away by Toonka and the Whipper

Empire's plaza was starting to heat

who still trusted the Empire and looked forward to the moment that they would restore their destroyed pride prepared to 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.’

the Imperial Prince did not

just

tell Miss Lina and the jungle to hold

quite enjoyed, ‘fair and just methods,’ and a,

shouted as the heir to the only Empire on the Western continent. The Empire. You will be able

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

citizens’ shouts shook

area where the Flame Dwarves were at as well. The Dwarves’ gazes were still on the screen with the Empire’s

was declaring war against the

etched into the minds of the

toward one side. They could see the

Tap. Tap.

slowly descended from the platform and approached the Flame

at their

Chief Kanelle's face

a familiar yet unfamiliar aura coming from the approaching

much Arm’s slaves. It was something that their instincts told them

‘…Dragon Fear!’