Trash of the Count's Family

Cale could see other injuries on Eruhaben as well.

Eruhaben’s shirt was shabby after being damaged by the explosion.

He could see old scars on Eruhaben’s chest, back, and stomach, as well as around his body.

‘…A Dragon with old scars?’

This made Cale think about Choi Han and Witira, the future Whale Queen. They both had large and small scars throughout their bodies.

Even people considered to be some of the strongest in the world had scars on them.

There was a simple reason for it.

It was because they grew stronger.

Nobody can be strong from the beginning. They were bound to get scars as they developed and grew stronger.

It was similar to how Kim Rok Soo’s entire body had been covered in disgusting scars.

“Goldie! Mmph!”

Cale hugged the flailing Raon's head and covered his mouth.

“Haaaa, does that little kid really want to call me like that even in a time like this?”

Cale could see Eruhaben's shoulders moving as he sighed. Cale then casually asked the Dragon who no longer seemed to be angry.

“Eruhaben-nim, when did I become your child?”

“Goldie! I am not a child, I am the great and mighty Raon Mi, mmph!”

Cale fully covered Raon's mouth and picked up the now heavier chubby Dragon's body. Raon seemed to be eating a good portion of the apple pies he supposedly bought for Cale, as he was very heavy.

“…Aigoo, my poor life.”

The destructively beautiful Dragon turned around and looked toward Cale and the no longer invisible Raon before lamenting these troublemakers in his life. He then turned back again and stoically started to speak.

“Move away.”

Eruhaben was looking at the White Star with a stoic expression as he told Cale and Raon to step back. He was especially looking at the sword in the White Star's hand.

It was a Sword of Disasters infused with fire.

That was probably the true Dragon Catcher’s Sword of Disasters.

“It's been a while.”

It had been a while since he was caught off guard and beaten up. But he realized something as that happened.

No, he realized it the moment that the numerous light arrows he had shot out were easily blocked by the water wall.

‘I need to fight this guy.’

Ooooooooong-

A white gold light that was more beautiful than ever before started to surround Eruhaben. Enough mana to vibrate the air around him was shooting out from Eruhaben and spreading out.

It had been a while since he had been in a situation like this.

Eruhaben was using his full strength for the first time in a long time.

“Eruhaben, you are too arrogant. I am arrogant as well, but you seem to be even worse.”

The dead Dragon Olienne’s voice reverberated around his ears.

‘Is it your narcissism that is keeping you alive?”

Olienne had been right.

Eruhaben was an arrogant Dragon whose narcissism kept him going.

He was extremely arrogant as Dragons had been for generations.

However, Eruhaben himself thought that there was justification as to why he could be so arrogant.

‘Eruhaben, you said that they called you a natural fighter when you were younger?’

Although Eruhaben had quietly helped the Elves and the World Tree as well as some young Dragons safely finish their first growth phase here and there as he aged, he had originally been a fighter. That was what the Dragons had called him in the past.

However, the truth was that he was not a, ‘natural,’ fighter.

He had believed in the strength of his attribute as he worked hard and trained himself while others sneered and mocked his dust or powder attribute.

He just faced the other Dragons after training and developing that attribute.

Eruhaben sternly started to speak after still feeling the presences of Cale and Raon behind him.

“Move away.”

“Eruhaben-nim.”

He could hear Cale's voice. Eruhaben shook his head and responded back.

“I will do it.”

“Goldie gramps!”

He could hear Raon's voice.

First was Cale and then it was Raon. Eruhaben let out a sigh.

‘Why are there so many issues in my final years?’

However, Eruhaben could feel his blood boiling at the fact that he could fight at full power for the first time in a long time.

That was why he stepped forward as he commented back to Cale.

“Cale, you take good care of him.”

It was obvious who that, ‘him,’ was referring to.

Cale activated his silver shield again and stepped back. He then released the Sound of the Wind after feeling something under his feet.

“…Hey.”

“What?”

Cale landed on Mary’s White Bone Dragon before bluntly responding back to Hannah who was calling him. Hannah looked at Cale, who had an approximately 1m 20cm Dragon in his arms, before turning away.

She looked up at the sky.

Screeeech-

The black clouds were still there.

Hannah lowered her head and looked back at Cale.

“Do you think it’ll be okay?”

‘Will we be okay even with those black clouds and the White Star being here?’

Hannah could see Cale’s still stoic expression. Cale tightened his hold on the flailing Raon before responding back.

“What can we do about it if it isn’t okay?”

Cale's gaze moved past the black clouds to Eruhaben.

Cale had faced many not okay situations in the past. He always had the same thoughts during those situations.

If the situation was not okay…

“We just need to make it okay. We must make it okay.”

they

had to be

looked past Eruhaben’s shoulder to see the White Star wiping away some blood from

you are the oldest Dragon alive? You're

looked at the white gold dust gathering around Eruhaben

curious about it for

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

Cale with his eyes and

Elves immediately headed down and moved the rest

to move the airship

to buy them

something that could seriously injure those

“Are we going too?”

shook his head at

“Not yet.”

was moving her black threads in order to gather Tower Master Bernard, no, the

see Saint Jack and Sir Rex next to her as well. Cale motioned toward Sir Rex.

would run away as well. Either that or they would find a way to

the White Star knew

was still relaxed. It was as if he did not care about the people running away. He put his fire sword on his shoulder as he started

have been curious

White Star recalled something that had happened long

been curious about ever since

live for

brown eyes focused

the moment they are born live for 1,000 years. They get to live longer than

who were the strongest in the world and got to live the longest

how strong must they

was this power

man who was born in the Dragon

Slayers. Us Dragon Catchers only have the lifespan of a regular human. That is why at max we could live up to around 100

Catchers were born as humans and were not very strong at first. Their lifespans were also short

are able to overcome their short lifespans and weak beginnings

smile appeared on the

we still cannot dominate all Dragons

stronger

human in that generation who could

is that

The answer was simple.

White Star answered his

our lifespans

put a limit

How unfair was this?

was not just their bodies that got

from living for a long time. Experience and familiarity with their abilities after using them for a

not catch up to a

why I

was why he had made a

brightly at the ancient Dragon looking at him and continued

was possible for a Dragon Catcher to live

from that simple question. The White Star chose to reincarnate as that grumbling grew bigger and bigger

treacher against nature, was supposed to become the overlord of the world

to break away from his

doing that was not easy. He had to sacrifice too many

allowed me to live as long

smile on the White Star's face

“I killed the Dragons.”

killed both weak Dragons

as the

every time he was born,

could defeat

managed to defeat him, he just reincarnated again and kill that

half-blood were both created during those times. The White Star who was going through a thousand years’ worth of memories could

did you

Star shook

in comparison to

don't know. It was a question from my childhood, so I don't know if I will ever find

live for 1,000 years. That Dragon looked at the fire sword

if you do

about it was refreshing. He thought about the two things

Dragon Catcher. After that, I

sword grew hotter

if a lava-like fire was creating

Swooooooosh-

at the same time. The sword seemed to be a combination of lava and a typhoon. These violent natural

is the

hand, the area around Eruhaben, who asked that question, was already covered in light and silence. There were no noises of any

“What I want?”

face and he looked tired once again. He responded back in a voice that

is to no longer be a treacher and instead

Ruler.

his fists after hearing that

Boom! Boom!

started

top of the White Bone Dragon, felt chills after feeling the power inside

at that moment. The Dragon Slayer’s

something. The Dragon Slayers were called treachers. However, there was a different name that the

and

that only the Dragons used for the Dragon Slayers. A person who overcame

smile. It is a term

could hear Eruhaben’s voice in his mind as well as out

you plan on

white gold dust was slowly

even without

pointed his spear forward. The fire sword pointed back at the spear as

he going to become the

The answer was simple.

to

curled up at

“…Huff!”

took a deep

Boom! Boom! Boom!

no, his entire body

“Human, are you hurt?”

shook his head at

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

were just roaring. It was as if

the first time in a while. He’s

Ancient powers.

owners of those powers were speaking up for the first time in a while. The next to speak was a

clear voice that was

The power of water that was flowing through Cale's

it could not hold back its anger. The owner of that power was

‘Killed everyone?’

Cale’s faces stiffened.

the Scary Giant Cobblestone's voice. The glutton, the thief,

power that made it so that we

power that killed the four of

head up to

time for dawn to

Screeeech-

only things he could

the area around it. They

with the

The sky. It is a power that looks down on everything. It is a damn power that thinks that everything exists beneath the sky. The power that cannot return to the

strong it was based on the Super Rock's comments. He could also hear the shouts of the

despair and a small sense of hope could be heard in her voice. I can eat up the sky