Trash of the Count's Family

“…I can’t even contact him.”

He was unable to contact crown prince Alberu right now.

It was not that he was avoiding Cale's calls on purpose. It just kept saying that his line was busy.

‘Just what the hell is he doing that his video communication device is constantly busy?’

Cale pushed this issue back by leaving a single lined message.

It was easier for him to move if people thought that he was dead anyway.

“Raon, pretend to be me and send messages back to the people who left messages.”

“Alright, human!”

The snickering Raon cutely nodded his head and Cale got up and looked at the group of people inside the tent.

Eruhaben, Mary, Choi Han, Saint Jack, Vice Captain Hilsman, and the Dark Elf Tasha.

Rosalyn and Litana were not here. The two of them were going to remain in the Jungle to restore it and to help make the rumor more believable.

Of course, the Dark Elf mayor Obante was going to stay behind and help them out with the Dark Elf warriors as well.

“Young master Cale, doesn’t it seem like his highness caused quite the scene?”

Tasha mockingly smiled as she walked next to Cale. Mary followed behind her.

Cale shook his head after seeing Tasha smile even more each time he said something negative about the crown prince.

‘She’s making fun of us.’

Tasha was definitely enjoying making fun of Cale and her nephew, Alberu.

Cale brushed this off before looking at Eruhaben.

“What is it?”

Eruhaben bluntly asked when he saw Cale's gaze, leading Cale to respond in kind.

“Please put a disguise on me.”

“Haaaaaaaaa.”

Eruhaben let out a deep sigh before touching his forehead. He then mumbled, ‘what an unlucky final year for me,’ before channeling his white gold aura.

“What and how should I change it? Just let me know.”

‘Oh?’

Cale felt as if he was facing the true majestic nature of a Dragon and decided to thoroughly put this ancient Dragon to work.

He pointed to Hilsman, Choi Han, and himself.

“Please give us brown eyes and brown hair.”

“…To all three of you?”

Cale nodded his head without much thought as Eruhaben asked back. It was best to not stand out as much as possible because they would need to move through the slums as well as different places in the Empire’s capital.

The Empire had a lot of people with brown hair.

“Yes sir. That will catch the least attention, don't you think so?”

“True.”

Snap. Snap. Snap.

The ancient Dragon snapped three times. Cale's eyes and hair changed color instantly. It was a much faster casting speed than Raon.

He heard Raon's voice as he was satisfied with Eruhaben’s work.

“You look like siblings?”

‘What?’

Cale turned his head. An oddly excited Hilsman started to shout.

“Young master-nim, having our hair the same brown color like this makes us look like siblings! Hahahaha! I am the great and mighty Shield-”

“Enough.”

Cale wanted to shut Hilsman up.

He didn't know what this punk had been up to, but the Jungle people who had been with Hilsman were all now looking at him with odd gazes.

Cale turned away from Hilsman and looked toward Choi Han. He was quietly looking at a mirror and touching his hair.

‘I guess he probably never really dyed his hair since he came here during his high school years.’

Cale stood up from his seat.

“Eruhaben-nim.”

“What is it?”

“Teleportation please.”

“Haaaa.”

let out a deep sigh and then got up from his seat as well. He then started to create a

“Young master-nim.”

watching Eruhaben work turned toward someone calling

It was Saint Jack.

for me

“Yes. It is fine.”

“I see.”

stepped back after hearing Cale's response. He had spoken

to have a lot on his mind. He had become even quieter

a moment before

what to do with this

The black magic book.

would know that the book was for them

none of

the book even though he didn’t think he was the owner. There was a simple reason

and I

the rest of the contents contained a boring

“Young master-nim.”

head after hearing someone

Mary

was

disguise yourself either. Let’s

to use disguise magic or dye magic on

to live without

“That’s not it-”

Mary shook her head.

tilted his head to one side

that? Then what

hesitated for a moment before

talking

that the Queen of Death, do you think that I will be important in

‘That was it?’

lightly nodded his head. Mary slightly clenched her fists after

The Queen of Death. The

absorbing the dead mana, however, she had

attention to what Cale was saying as he nodded

have you not

Mary unclenched her fists.

was anybody who was not important during the

so obvious? Aren’t we all

someone who could now even defeat Choi Han was saying something like

have to do with the Queen

of Death helped prepare the new plan, however, that was just

the still silent black robe. The

nonchalantly added

to become

think about the existence that was pretty

Sage of Death was also

to the zenith of those with the darkness attribute. Such a person was the author of the book

known about that at

I want to be that

“…No.”

be unrivaled in

Mary shook her head.

“Okay.”

could see Cale just nodding

“…Is that okay?”

that is

without any

was true that Mary was able to become a necromancer thanks to the Sage of Death,

you need in life in order to

casually waved his

and think, ‘oh, such a

regular Elves when it came to Dragons and legends. It was smart to just listen to

the

standing next to her, patted Mary's shoulders

time I heard those stories from grandfather as well. It is an old story, a very old story. It’s also a story only the Dark Elves who become the

who died during the final battle in

how her grandfather had said that Mary had carried on that

thing on her mind right

the things that the Queen of Death did for us, but I can’t let Mary become like that only to die while being attacked

and make her a terrible person to pick Mary over saving the world, but

she destroyed the mayor's office to make her grandfather help her nephew Alberu, who was left alone in the palace, and

know what anyone else might be thinking, but

hand similarly to what Cale had

about all of that now. Just let it in one ear and out

burden a child who had worked so hard already by talking about a

That was Tasha’s belief.

a moment before nodding her head.

like our city. I like my

head and showed

the Underground City was a nice place as well.

else interjected into their conversation at that

The Underground City

It was a Dragon.