Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 317
Cale's gaze that had been on the black book turned toward Mary and Obante.
Mary started to speak.
“…I am hungry, no, I wish to get stronger.”
There was only one response Cale could give to that.
“Get started.”
It was time to go purify things.
However, there was a voice that stopped him at that moment. One day.
Cale turned around.
It was the video communication device in the ancient Dragon Eruhaben’s hand. The crown prince said one last thing before ending the call. Head to the Empire one day later.
Cale, who was planning to immediately head there after Mary was done, thought for a moment before nodding his head.
“I will do that.”
The call ended with his response.
Cale looked around him.
There were tree trunks woven together like black spiderwebs underneath the bright sun.
In front of Cale’s tent. Obante, the Dark Elf mayor, caressed a black tree trunk.
‘They’re huge.’
The black trunks seemed to be endless. He could feel the dead mana inside of them trying to escape.
There was so much that he could not tell how much dead mana was inside all of these black tree trunks.
‘Mary will become significantly stronger if she absorbs all of this.’
Of course, it was impossible for her to absorb all of it because of the sheer amount.
Obante was disappointed, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Strength was not something that you could gain as much as you wanted just because you wanted it.
It was similar to how there were tiers in sword art and magic.
A beginner swordsman would be useless even with aura.
Everything was only in balance when you had just enough strength to match where you were at.
You were bound to get sick if you ate too much at once.
That was why he was both satisfied and worried about the hesitating Mary.
Cale had told Mary to have all of this dead mana.
That was why Mary was hesitating.
‘She’s probably concerned about taking all of the dead mana by herself when the Dark Elves worked with her last night.’
Obante thought that it was very much like Mary as he approached her.
“Mary.”
She looked toward him once he called her.
“We are fine, so take as much as you want, no, as much as you need to become full.”
Mary could see Tasha and the Dark Elves nodding their heads behind Obante. They had all gathered outside Cale's tent at some point.
“Yes, we have Elementals too!”
“We already absorbed a large amount of dead mana while purifying the black despair last night.”
All of them nodded their heads as they chimed in.
“Mary, you can have it all! You've suffered quite a bit in all those battles up until now.”
“That’s right.”
“You are the most famous of the people from our city and the one who worked the hardest! You deserve something like this as a reward!”
“That’s right!”
The Dark Elves all played off of each other while urging Mary to quickly absorb all of the dead mana.
The Dark Elf warriors were all at least 100 years old. The struggling 27-year-old Mary was like their youngest sister or niece to them.
Mary's gaze moved past the Dark Elves and toward Cale.
He just nodded his head for her to do whatever she wanted.
Mary slowly started to walk after seeing that stoic expression.
Tasha started to shout once Mary started to move.
“All warriors disperse!”
“Yes, ma'am!”
“Yes, ma’am!”
The Dark Elves quickly started to climb the black tree trunks. Tasha continued to give them orders.
“Go around Section 7 and tell people to move away from the vicinity of the black tree trunks!”
She then added on.
“Let them know that the purification is starting!”
Rustle-
The Dark Elves started to move, leaving behind the rustling of leaves in place of a response.
Their voices could be heard coming from all around them.
“The purification is about to start!”
“Please move away from the black trees!”
The voices became quieter as they moved away from the tent, however, that showed that they were reaching all parts of Section 7.
Mary took a deep breath while hearing their voices.
“Huuuuuu.”
Cale pointed to a spot as she did that.
“Your mark is still visible over there.”
Her mark. Mary started to walk toward the mark that she had made.
It was the spot she had accidentally absorbed the dead mana from earlier. She raised her head once she got there.
Large tree trunks were covering the sky.
The spring sky was beautiful, however, she could not enjoy it because it was covered up by the woven tree trunks.
She was touching that tree trunk right now.
Mary put her hand back on the side of the tree that had been purified about the size of her palm.
She then closed her eyes.
She was hungry.
wanted to
mana was
why Mary had
a voice kept echoing
yourself to
his weak hand that had grabbed onto her, as well as the silver
making up her mind to go see
Boom! Boom! Boom!
her heart beating wildly inside of her. She was shaking in joy and
Boom! Boom!
was cheering toward the large amount of dead mana
Boom! Boom!
was afraid of the necromancer's life of pain that would probably still continue even after she absorbed all
emotions were mixed
was impossible for only
Ooooooo-
his head
tree trunks started to shake, no, they started
his head back
to appear around Mary. The smoke
was shocking, however, the people around Cale could
Ooooooo-
Oooooo-
Ooooooo-
rumbling cries of the trees started to
started only around Mary
“…What is going on?”
“What the…?”
7 all stopped what
to move away from the black trees stopped walking as well. They
Shhhhh.
black tree trunk was
the Dark Elves asked
way here
He looked around.
was at the northern
well as the small
is Mary trying to
He turned his head.
around the palace where Cale and Mary should
at
Ooooooo-
trees suddenly
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh-
to rustle from the
Mary
at the tree trunk that she
as she absorbed the dead mana from
It was turning white.
small area the size of Mary’s palm
The Indestructible Shield.
tree had changed when Cale
It had turned white.
It had turned green.
It had turned beautiful.
The appearance had changed.
Cale was waiting.
waiting for Mary to show him some
the end of that
Shhhhhhh-
breeze stopped and the
felt chills throughout his
‘It's changing.’
starting from where
“…Ah!”
out a
was only looking at
to grow on the white
started
“…What the?”
Plop.
the Jungle people dropped the shovel in
black tree trunks that were the remains of the past battle were
It was beautiful.
Jungle citizen and the warriors who were restoring things to normal raised their heads with
disappeared, changing them into white
speed continued
North, South, East, West.
white without caring for whether they were by the palace, the business district, or the residential
of the people watching this started
“It's too fast!”
voice of concern was coming from the Dark Elf Tasha.
large
looked
was absorbing dead mana
absorbing too large of
dangerous for
levels in growth, so greed was
after seeing Obante’s serious expression. She looked toward
Mary who was surrounded in black
hand that was on the tree
veins that resembled spiderwebs
body was
Mary’s face that was covered by the hood. Mary was
‘She's overdoing it.’
quickly reached out toward Mary
and out of death quite often ever since she was young. She did not
before it
“…I… c-”
could be heard
I can do
not her
was extremely shaky, but full of
took her
a different voice at
what I
It was Cale's voice.
closed her eyes after hearing Cale's
hurt yourself
what
feel the dead mana
things that were tied up inside the trees were full of
people who had faced unjust deaths even though it was
‘…I'm at my limit.’
were feeling as if they would burst from the dead mana
entire body was shaking
voice once she closed her
Keep running
was her mother’s
told her to run as she was dying from being poisoned by dead
anything before she was
voice telling her to run and the
felt like she could understand the reason
because it was in
night when the sand had turned
Everything had been black.
mother’s voice and the feeling of the sand even when
down on her
that she could not
was
little Mary! I will show you the night
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