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

“Young master-nim.”

watching Eruhaben work turned toward someone calling

It was Saint Jack.

it fine for me to

“Yes. It is fine.”

“I see.”

response. He had

lot on his mind. He had become even quieter after Cale told him about the first page

Jack for a moment before touching his inner

do

The black magic book.

owner would know that the book was for them after reading the first

of

didn’t think he was the owner. There was a

has information I need right now, and I can always pass it

of the contents contained a boring manual about

“Young master-nim.”

his head after hearing someone else calling for

was Mary this

the black robe that was squirming as if she was hesitating, as well as

need to disguise yourself either. Let’s just change

disguise magic

why they had to live without hiding their spider web-like

“That’s not it-”

Mary shook her head.

one

that? Then what is

a

talking less mechanically these

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

‘That was it?’

his head. Mary slightly clenched her fists after

The Queen

wasn't able to think about it yesterday because she was busy absorbing the dead mana, however, she had a lot on her

what Cale was saying as he nodded

have you

Mary unclenched her fists.

was

obvious? Aren’t

now even defeat Choi Han

to

of the information in the black magic book about the Queen of Death helped prepare the new plan, however, that was

the still silent black robe. The stories that mayor Obante

then nonchalantly

wish to become the Queen of

think about the existence

person she knew as the Sage of Death was also the Queen

needed to understand everything about the darkness attribute, suppress black magic, and rise to the zenith of those with the darkness attribute. Such a

known

want to be that kind

“…No.”

be unrivaled in

Mary shook her head.

“Okay.”

Cale just nodding

“…Is that okay?”

that is

answered without

to the

did you need in life in order to

waved

stories and think, ‘oh, such a thing happened in

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

the robe

standing next to her, patted

It is an old story, a very old story.

legend of the necromancer who died during the final battle in the

how her grandfather had said that Mary had carried on that person's

thing on her mind right

for us, but I can’t let Mary become

be considered selfish and make her a terrible person to pick Mary over saving the world, but she couldn’t help

she destroyed the mayor's office to make her grandfather help her nephew Alberu,

thinking, but she just wanted to live happily

her hand

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

child who had worked so hard already by talking about

That was Tasha’s belief.

moment before nodding her head. Her mechanical GPS-like

city. I

nodded his head and showed his

a nice place as well. A

their conversation at that

The Underground City

It was a Dragon.