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.”

all they needed

there had to be a chance to turn

looked past Eruhaben’s shoulder to see the White Star wiping away some blood from his mouth just as the ancient

the oldest Dragon

quite lively, contrary to his tired demeanor. He looked at the white gold dust gathering around Eruhaben as

about it for a

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

his eyes and Cale immediately sent the message

immediately headed down and moved the rest of the people away from

to move the airship outside the range of the black

going to

something that

“Are we going too?”

shook his head at

“Not yet.”

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

Saint Jack and Sir Rex next to her as

away as well. Either that or they

and even the White Star knew that that would be

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

been curious

White Star recalled something that

curious about ever since

for 1,000

brown eyes focused on

1,000 years. They get

who were the strongest in the world

must they get during that

unfair was this power and

who was born in the

Slayers. Us Dragon Catchers only have the lifespan of a regular human. That is

very strong at first. Their lifespans were also short compared to Beast people, Dragons, Elves,

overcome their short lifespans and weak beginnings

smile appeared on

dominate all Dragons after becoming

stronger at an

the Dragon Slayer household, the only human in that generation who

is that

The answer was simple.

Star answered his own

our lifespans are

a limit on how strong they could

How unfair was this?

not just their

a long time. Experience and familiarity with their

not catch up to a

was why I

he had made

at the ancient Dragon looking at him and continued to

Dragon Catcher to live as long as a Dragon, would

complaints about his own existence had started from that simple question. The White Star

supposed to become the overlord of the world based on

wanted to break away

easy. He had to sacrifice too many things to

a decision that allowed me to live as long as a Dragon and slowly killed them

smile on the White Star's face grew

“I killed the Dragons.”

killed both weak

Dragons as the number of times he reincarnated grew more

time he was born, however, his memories and experiences

who could defeat

managed to defeat him, he just

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

you

White Star

important in comparison to

from my childhood, so I don't

1,000 years. That Dragon looked

you do

thinking about it was refreshing. He thought about the two

Catcher. After that, I will finally be able to get the thing

grew hotter along with

was as if a lava-like fire

Swooooooosh-

sword seemed to be a combination of lava and a typhoon.

the thing

Eruhaben, who asked that question, was already covered in light and silence. There were

“What I want?”

from the White Star’s face and he looked tired once again. He responded back in a voice that

is to no longer be a treacher and instead to be

Ruler.

his fists after

Boom! Boom!

heart suddenly started

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

voice in his head at that moment. The

against the White Star wanted to let Cale know about something. The Dragon Slayers were called treachers. However, there was a different name that the

both liked and

that only the Dragons used for

started to smile. It is a term we use

voice in his mind as

do you plan on becoming the

dust

silently spreading out even without the wind,

of those dust particles as he pointed his spear forward. The fire sword pointed back at the spear

was he going

The answer was simple.

to become

curled up at

“…Huff!”

took a deep

Boom! Boom! Boom!

his entire body

“Human, are you hurt?”

his head at

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

roaring. It was as if his body was vigorously shaking on the

voices in his mind for the

Ancient powers.

to speak was a bit coarse with his choice of words. That bastard has the power of the

clear voice

The power of water that was

as if it could not hold back its anger. The owner of that power was almost screaming at this point. The power of the bastard who

‘Killed everyone?’

Cale’s faces

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

fiery thunderbolt. It was the power that made it so that we had no choice

killed the four

his head up to look

time for dawn

Screeeech-

only things he could see were the dark

Tower and the area around it. They were giving

ancient power with

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 world has

to tell how strong it was based on the Super Rock's comments. He could also hear the shouts of the Sky Eating Water. This time, I, no, we, can catch him!

a small sense of hope could be heard in her