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.
to
dead mana was
was why Mary had chosen that
voice kept echoing
yourself to
hand that had grabbed onto
things that she had faced after making up her mind to
Boom! Boom! Boom!
wildly inside of her. She was
Boom! Boom!
was cheering toward the large amount of dead mana inside
Boom! Boom!
necromancer's life of pain that would probably
emotions were mixed together inside
was impossible for only good things
Ooooooo-
lifted his
started to shake, no, they started to
his
smoke started to appear around Mary. The smoke surrounded Mary as if it was
was shocking, however, the people around Cale could
Ooooooo-
Oooooo-
Ooooooo-
cries of the trees started to
cries that started only around
“…What is going on?”
“What the…?”
around Section 7 all stopped what they were
the black trees stopped walking as well. They then
Shhhhh.
black tree trunk
the Dark
the way
He looked around.
at the northern end of
tree trunk he was stepping on, as well as the
what is Mary
He turned his head.
around the
at that
Ooooooo-
trees suddenly
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh-
started to rustle from the spring
looked toward Mary
he was looking at the tree
was changing colors as she absorbed the dead mana from
It was turning white.
size of Mary’s
The Indestructible Shield.
had changed when Cale had
It had turned white.
It had turned green.
It had turned beautiful.
The appearance had changed.
Cale was waiting.
was waiting for Mary to show
end
Shhhhhhh-
the spring breeze stopped and
felt chills throughout
‘It's changing.’
trunks were turning white, starting
“…Ah!”
out
was only looking at
leaves started to grow on the white tree
then started to
“…What the?”
Plop.
Jungle people dropped the shovel
the past battle were
It was beautiful.
restoring things to normal raised their heads with
black threads covering the sky had disappeared, changing them into white threads that were even brighter than
changing speed continued to
North, South, East, West.
tree trunks were quickly turning white without caring for whether they were by the palace, the business district, or
watching this started
“It's too fast!”
from the Dark Elf Tasha. Obante
this large amount! It’s
looked
was absorbing dead mana
absorbing too large
was dangerous for
to be levels in growth, so greed
could tell the current situation after seeing Obante’s serious expression. She looked
then clearly see Mary who
was on the tree
black veins that resembled spiderwebs looked ready to
entire body
was falling from Mary’s face that was covered by the hood. Mary
‘She's overdoing it.’
toward Mary
in and out of death quite often ever since she was young. She did not want to see Mary get
stopped before it
“…I… c-”
voice could be heard
can
was not her
a voice that was
took her
different voice
remember what I
It was Cale's voice.
closed her eyes after
hurt yourself to
remembered what he had
feel the dead mana flowing toward
things that were tied up inside the trees were full of
who had faced unjust deaths even though it was
‘…I'm at my limit.’
were feeling as if
body
could hear a voice
Keep running without
was her
as she
did not remember anything before she
telling her to
could understand the
because it was in
night when the sand had turned
Everything had been black.
could only remember her mother’s voice and the feeling of the sand even when she tried her best to remember her past.
down on
were times that she had thought that she could not enjoy the beautiful
was different
I will show you the night sky! The human will go
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