Trash of the Count's Family

Teaser: Caged Bears

Cale made eye contact with the individual who had been looking down at the ground.

“Can you do it?”

Kanelle, the chief of the Flame Dwarf tribe. The Dwarf who had been kneeling could see the smiling commander.

Peek.

The other Dwarves were staring at the blank wall where the Imperial Prince's face had been.

‘Although I know that the Imperial Prince is working together with Arm…’

That was why he had been scared of Imperial Prince Adin who had been working with Arm and the Indomitable Alliance, however, this was no longer the case.

Dwarf Kanelle returned his gaze back to its original spot and slowly lowered his head.

Boom!

His forehead hit the cold stone floor. The chief confidently answered back.

“We will definitely get it done.”

They could do it. They will do it.

He could not give such bland responses if he wanted to live. He needed to say something that put more certainty than that.

Cale started to frown while looking at the desperate Dwarf chief before his face quickly returned to normal.

‘Why is he overreacting like this?’

He could have simply said, ‘yes,’ so why was he banging his forehead against the ground in desperation like this?

Cale felt that something was off, but decided it must be the Dwarf chief’s personal style and just put his hand on the chief's shoulder.

Pat.

Chief Kanelle got goosebumps at how cold the hand that was placed on his shoulder felt. An indifferent voice reached his ear before those goosebumps could go away.

“I feel your desire to live. Work hard.”

The Dwarf bit down on his lips.

‘As expected, is will alone not enough?’

Firebird.

Although he didn’t know exactly what the commander was asking for, he felt as if they needed to make that in order to survive.

‘I need to save my tribe, even if we end up being slaves again.’

The commander's voice could be heard again at that moment.

"Although you were our enemies, the wings made by the Flame Dwarf tribe were amazing.”

‘Amazing? The wings that we made?’

The chief flinched and slowly raised his head. He made eye contact with Cale.

“We will dominate the sky on the battlefield.”

Everyone else was silent in the area. Cale's voice started to settle within the Flame Dwarves.

“I look forward to the Flame Dwarf tribe making properly made wings with your hands this time.”

The chief felt the hand leaving his shoulder along with that statement.

The commander did not tell the Flame Dwarf tribe to become slaves nor talk about anything related to the future.

All he did was ask if they wanted to live as well as what they needed to make from here on.

Was that the reason? These two problems filled chief Kanelle’s mind as if he was branded with a branding iron. The chief did not need to look around at the other Dwarves in order to know what was going through their minds. That was why he looked at the back of the commander who was walking away and asked.

“Do we just need to make them?”

That was something that the Flame Dwarves had done their whole lives.

They had done it while being oppressed by the Dragon half-blood and Arm and ignored by the other Dwarf tribes.

Did they just need to do that to survive?

The Dwarves were all staring at the commander’s back. The commander responded back as he continued to walk toward the door.

"Dwarves are better than other races at making things.”

The commander didn't promise anything like, ‘I'll let you live if you make it.’ However, chief Kanelle clenched his fists at Cale’s next comment.

“I wish to see the strength of experts.”

Experts.

Someone who had reached the top of a single specialty.

Someone who knew how to devote their lives to a single cause.

Those were the type of people who were called experts.

‘…Not slaves, but experts.’

slowly got

Screeeech-

the

opened. Rosalyn and Mary followed behind him. The soldiers, knights, and mages who had been standing outside walked

Screeech- Bang!

to stare at the disappearing Cale's back until the door

have time to just look

“Miss Rosalyn.”

“Huuuuu, yes?”

to be asking how he could do something big like that without saying anything

taking a document out

describes the information about the Firebird. I just put into words what I had in mind, so

‘Hooo.’

gasp and looked toward

prepare something like this

took that as

things to do.

slowly moved next to Rosalyn and

well. I will

waived at them as he did not need them anymore and quickly started

of the prison, Cale headed in the

the worst criminals in the Castle Blang

the

the corridor with multiple cells lined

bars were

of the

Grrrrr, grr-

resembled

toward the individuals who were glaring at him in the darkness as the

those gazes could not

room at the end

at the far end of the

leg as soon as he

Bang!

kicked at the iron bars. Although this looked like the actions of a thug, only the prisoners, Choi Han, the invisible

warden and the soldiers were waiting

“…What is it?”

the individual who was chained to the wall at this last cell could be

the Bear leader staring at

had chained the enemy leader like this

he was

the Bear tribe in the Gorge of Death was

information she had heard

rules over them. The northern kingdoms have not seen the king, however, there are ranks

Grrrrr, grr.

the growls he heard coming

was all of the imprisoned Bears that were making these

threaten Cale and let him

Yes, crying.

of the scared animals. That was why he started to speak to the mid-level administrator who was the leader of the Bears in this

look like warriors because they pretended

The crying immediately stopped.

A shrewd tribe.

way other Beast people

administrator before addressing all

to live and he kneeled in front of me and banged

pupils

of the Flame Dwarf tribe chief that the Bears had looked down upon. That chief had supposedly kneeled in front

begging

something for the Flame

around the Bears changed. They started to

Flame Dwarves earned a

had earned a chance

However, Cale had never promised the Dwarves anything and

atmosphere and confidently continued

king has chosen to throw

to react to that statement. This was

‘It’d be a loss.’

stronger than normal because of their high numbers. The king that the administrator knew would

cared about was a land for the Bears

was why the shrewd Bears did not expect any

about

“But you see…”

did not expect to be rescued did not mean that

knew better

died like this. The Bears knew better than anybody else that they could not die like

Cale asked them a

been faithful? Since when have Bears been

Tap. Tap.

close to the bars and

Wolf tribe or the Lion

would sacrifice themselves for their pack and family, nor were they the Lion tribe who were proud of and attached to

Bear administrator who was in the darkness could clearly see Cale who was standing underneath a torch. He could also see the sword master behind

the Bear

administrator started

Bears. They were the tribe with the highest population because they were both strong and

“Act on your instincts.”

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