Trash of the Count's Family

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.

to get

dead mana was painful

Mary

kept echoing

yourself

his weak hand that had grabbed onto her, as well as the silver shield of the small Dragon who was protecting

all things that she had faced after making up

Boom! Boom! Boom!

her heart beating wildly inside of

Boom! Boom!

was cheering toward the large amount of dead mana inside

Boom! Boom!

of the necromancer's life of pain that would probably still continue even after she absorbed all of

were mixed

it was impossible for only good things

Ooooooo-

lifted his

trunks started to

his head

smoke started to appear around Mary. The smoke surrounded Mary as

sight was shocking, however, the people

Ooooooo-

Oooooo-

Ooooooo-

cries of the trees started

around Mary

“…What is going on?”

“What the…?”

all stopped what they were

telling people to move away from the black trees stopped walking

Shhhhh.

tree trunk

Dark Elves asked in

the way here

He looked around.

the northern end

was stepping on, as well as the small branches around him, were all

is Mary

He turned his head.

area around the palace where Cale and Mary should

at

Ooooooo-

suddenly stopped

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

rustle

looked toward Mary

was looking at the tree trunk

changing colors as she absorbed the dead

It was turning white.

size of Mary’s palm

The Indestructible Shield.

when

It had turned white.

It had turned green.

It had turned beautiful.

The appearance had changed.

Cale was waiting.

Mary to show him

end of

Shhhhhhh-

moment the spring breeze stopped and the

felt chills throughout his

‘It's changing.’

black tree trunks were turning white, starting from where Mary's hand was touching

“…Ah!”

let out

only looking

grow on the white tree trunks that she was

then started to

“…What the?”

Plop.

Jungle people dropped the shovel in

past battle were turning completely white and filling with green

It was beautiful.

warriors who were restoring things to normal raised their heads with

sky had disappeared, changing them into white threads that were even

speed

North, South, East, West.

turning white without caring for whether they were by the palace, the business district, or the

of the people watching this started

“It's too fast!”

was coming from the

large

quickly looked

was absorbing dead mana too

too large of

dangerous for

levels in growth,

the current situation after seeing Obante’s serious expression. She looked toward Mary and walked a bit

then clearly see Mary who was

that was on the tree trunk

black veins that resembled spiderwebs looked ready

entire body was

Mary’s face that

‘She's overdoing it.’

toward

could not let Mary get hurt. Mary had gone in and out of death quite often ever since

her hand stopped before it reached Mary’s

“…I… c-”

heard

I can do

not

was extremely

her

different voice at

what I said,

It was Cale's voice.

her eyes

yourself

what

dead mana

the trees

could feel the souls of the people who had faced unjust deaths even though it was

‘…I'm at my limit.’

feeling as if they would burst from the

entire body was

hear a voice once she

keep running! Keep running without

her mother’s

mother had told her to run as she was dying from

before she

of her mother’s voice telling her to

could understand the reason

because it was

the desert at night when the sand had turned black. She had also seen the

Everything had been black.

could only remember her mother’s voice and the feeling of the sand even when she tried her best

down

that she could not enjoy the beautiful sky because of these black

was

will show you the night sky! The human will