Trash of the Count's Family

Cale was certain that he made eye contact with the White Star.

He could not help but feel an odd sense of kinship at that moment.

‘He’s from the real Dragon Slayer family?’

Cale recalled what the ancient Dragon Eruhaben had said during their first meeting.

‘The Dragon Slayers existed long ago. They were a crazy bunch. They wouldn't cower to Dragon Fear and even had a power that was on par with it. Their powers were said to be passed on to the heir every generation.’

‘However, the last heir is said to have disappeared, ending the succession of power at that point.’

But those powers had appeared in front of Eruhaben once again.

Dragon Slayer, otherwise known as Dragon Catcher.

One of the powers associated with them was Cale's Dominating Aura.

There was also the sword of disasters that the Dragon Slayer Syrem, who was still barely alive in the Roan Kingdom’s underground prison, possessed.

Finally, there was the white crown in Cale's possession.

Cale had two of the three powers, while the final power was pretty much in Cale's grasp as well.

‘Is that why?’

This person was from the Dragon Slayer household who had possessed all of these powers in the past. Was that why Cale was feeling this sense of kinship with the White Star?

“Cale-nim!”

Cale could see Choi Han urgently pull him by the shoulder. Choi Han’s expression while evacuating the people who were no longer under Tower Master Bernard’s control was-

‘Vicious.’

It immediately brought Cale back to his senses.

“Is he the White Star?”

Cale slowly took a step to the side after seeing the vicious gaze that Choi Han had on his face that reminded him of when Choi Han had beaten Adin up before answering back.

“According to Eruhaben-nim, he is the White Star.”

“I see.”

Choi Han clenched his hand that was holding onto his sword. Cale’s expression turned odd watching this.

It was possible that Choi Han's final enemy in, ‘The Birth of a Hero,’ had appeared. Just who are you?

Of course, the problem was that the final boss continued to speak in Cale's mind. There was something that was an even bigger issue.

‘How does he expect me to respond to him?’

Cale started to frown.

‘Am I Eruhaben-nim or Raon? Do you think I can speak in people’s minds?

It's not like I can just randomly shout, ‘I am XYZ!’ in the middle of the battlefield!’

Cale looked back at the white mask that was looking at him from the distance and started to speak.

“Choi Han, head over there.”

“…Will things be okay here?”

Choi Han could see Cale pull up the sleeves of his brown robe. There was a small silver light coming from Cale’s hand as he continued to look at the White Star.

“Yes, it’ll be fine.”

Choi Han understood this as Cale saying that he would personally step in if necessary and started to move. Don't worry, Choi Han! Go help Goldie gramps! The great and mighty Raon Miru is here!

Choi Han quickly started to rush toward the palace instead of responding to the six-years-old Dragon. Cale could see the White Star tilt his head to the side at that moment.

His voice loudly echoed in Cale's mind after a short moment. Time is warped for that swordsman.

‘What?’ He is not from this world.

Cale’s expression slowly turned grim.

‘He noticed it.’

The White Star noticed that Choi Han was different from the others in this world after seeing him just once.

The fact that he realized that was not a big issue. Both Choi Han and Cale were part of this world now.

However, something else was making Cale nervous.

‘That was something that even the two Dragons had not figured out yet.’

He didn’t know whether Eruhaben really didn’t know, but he was certain that Raon did not know about Choi Han’s identity. But that White Star bastard had figured it out.

He then heard Raon's voice. Human! What are we going to do about that White Star- never mind! It's our gramps!

Oooooooong-

A lot of white gold light that was enough to cover up the night sky started to appear.

“…Ho.”

Cale could not help but gasp.

Shaaaaaaa-

Tens of white gold arrows started to fly toward the White Star. Eruhaben only needed one flick of the wrist to launch this attack.

Cale could see Eruhaben's cold expression as he stood in the sky facing the White Star who was standing on the roof of the palace.

“Ho.”

He could not help but gasp once again.

Water.

The White Star created a wall of water toward the sky.

It was similar to his Indestructible Shield.

“… Ancient power.”

That was definitely an ancient power.

Cale’s instincts were telling him something.

‘It's him.’

He recalled what he heard when he had first met the World Tree.

The World Tree had told him three things.

Find Raon's parents.

Find the Water of Judgment.

And finally…

‘The person who is collecting ancient powers has collected a total of three ancient powers.’

Cale's expression turned odd.

Dragon Slayer bloodline and supposedly had at least

had the Dragon Slayer's powers and had

a

Cale’s lips twisted

I didn't feel a sense of kinship in

indeed be weird to not feel close to someone who had similar powers as

why the White Star was continuously asking

Who are you and

similar to how the World Tree had

commented as if he was responding to

“Crazy bastard.”

wall easily blocked the white

shield to defend against a Dragon's quick but strong

even though no noises could be heard. It was so scary because all of those arrows had disappeared without

‘Right?’

Cale agreed

arrived! My liege

of the black storm. The thousands of black threads throughout his body were

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

groan had come from

Swooooooosh-

create an even stronger whirlwind. Mary’s black threads bound the skeleton tighter as if they were responding to

black mage and a

against the power to

them were fighting

“Mary, are you okay?”

whose hands were shaking but were still

“…I will win.”

once at that moment. Cale Henituse, take care of things over

scenarios flowed through Cale's mind as he heard Eruhaben’s

easily block the ancient Dragon’s

who seemed to have an endless

numerous people watching the

his head

“Damn it!”

Lich Bernard because of

Dragon she was standing on was unable to maintain

could not

of Mary’s focus was on Bernard right

who has lived for over a thousand years was battling Mary, who was not even thirty years

enough by lasting this long as a necromancer who is supposed to be

was just one thing left

“Tasha!”

echoed

started to speak once he made eye contact

“Create a path!”

kicked off the

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

small in comparison to the black whirlwind wrapped around Cale's feet

‘Of course.

right now because I don't want my identity revealed to

nodded his head instead of answering

“…Young master Cale!”

air. Her Wind Elemental was by her side. Cale

a

gathering on Cale's hands. They were gathering together like

to

strong storm that

back without being

barely managing to bind

and started to

“Help me.”

a path with

to gather in Tasha’s hands as well. She could not hide her astonishment as she

“…As I expected.”

pretty certain that this was his ancient power. It was similar to the

Swoooooooosh-

wind arrows created by Cale and Tasha appeared

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

was naturally created by

question as Tasha smiled

“Ready?”

head and Cale gave a short comment

“Let’s get started.”

and shot forward. Cale

“Hannah!”

calling her name was

Dragon. The White Bone Dragon's

"What a weak attack!”

from the black threads binding him and glared at the wind arrows heading toward him. The red glow in his eye sockets looked ready to explode as the black storm became even

Swooooooosh-

arrow was the first to arrive

Baaaaang-

be heard as wind clashed against wind. Tasha's wind arrow soon

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

black storm had

same spot that Tasha’s attack had tried to pierce through. It was Cale’s

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

out some loud noises. Hannah clenched onto the white sword and spoke to the White Bone Dragon after seeing what came

“Let’s go!”

seeped into

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

continued to slam on the black storm even stronger.

A gap.

was a small gap

‘Over there.

to

Ooooooooong-

sword started

toward the gap. She could slash the enemy if she passed through the path that

Baaaaaang!

Raon's arrows disappeared with a final bang. All that was left was the black storm with

her body and curled

Dragon jumped into

lifted her head up just a bit. She could

the center of

Lich standing at the calm eye of the

disappeared. The gaze of the swordsman who had received a

“Damn it!”

get rid of the black threads. He tried to move the black storm, but Hannah and

sword toward

Lich.

had their soul in an orb that was shaped like a

method of killing a Lich was finding

tell where that orb would

it

could feel

Ooooooong-

hand was

Aim over there.

the black skeleton Bernard who was