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 to

what it was, there had to be a

to see the White Star wiping away some blood from his mouth just as the ancient Dragon had done.

because you are the oldest Dragon alive? You're

He looked at

been curious about

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

eyes and

headed down and moved the rest of the people

airship

was going to buy them time to

was something that could seriously injure

“Are we going too?”

his head at

“Not yet.”

Mary, who was moving her black threads

could see Saint Jack and Sir Rex next to her as

or they would find a

and even the White Star knew that

White Star was still relaxed. It was as if he did not care about the people

have been curious about

something that had happened

he had been curious about ever

live for 1,000

bright brown eyes focused on the

born live for 1,000 years. They get to live longer than any other lifeform in

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

strong must they get during

this

who was born in the Dragon Catcher household, could not understand

Catchers only have the lifespan of a regular human. That is why at max we could live up

not very strong at first.

people are able to overcome their short lifespans and weak beginnings to grow to a

appeared on the White Star's

all

stronger at an astounding

the only human in that

is that

The answer was simple.

Star answered

our lifespans are

a limit

How unfair was this?

their bodies that got

time. Experience and familiarity with their abilities after

catch up

was why

he had made

at the ancient Dragon looking at him and continued

Catcher to live as

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

supposed to become the overlord of the

wanted to

doing that was not easy. He had to

as long as a Dragon and

White Star's face

“I killed the Dragons.”

both weak

stronger Dragons as the number of times

a new young body every time he was born,

could defeat

managed to defeat him, he just

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

you find the

White Star shook

was no longer important in comparison to the

from my childhood, so I don't know if I

live for 1,000 years. That Dragon

do find an

responded back as if just thinking about it was refreshing. He thought about the

will turn Cale into a Dragon Catcher. After that,

fire sword grew hotter along

if a lava-like fire

Swooooooosh-

sword seemed to be a combination of lava and a typhoon. These violent natural attributes, these natural disasters,

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?”

tired once again. He responded back in a voice that was

be a treacher and instead

Ruler.

fists after

Boom! Boom!

started to

on top of the White Bone Dragon, felt chills after feeling the

head at that moment. The Dragon Slayer’s power is

finished preparing to fight against the White Star wanted to let Cale know about something. The Dragon Slayers were called treachers. However, there was

both liked and hated

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

is a term we

in his mind as

you plan

white gold dust was slowly spreading

were silently spreading out even without the wind, as if they

particles as he pointed his spear forward.

he going to become the

The answer was simple.

to

curled up at

“…Huff!”

took a deep

Boom! Boom! Boom!

no, his entire

“Human, are you hurt?”

shook his head

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

were just roaring. It was as if his body was vigorously

voices in his mind for the first time in a

Ancient powers.

The next to speak was a bit coarse with his choice

voice that was

Eating Water. She was boiling up inside of Cale's body. 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

‘Killed everyone?’

was as Cale’s faces

Giant Cobblestone's voice. The glutton,

It was the power that made

power that killed the four of

his head up to look at

time for dawn to

Screeeech-

only things he could see

and the area around it. They were

ancient power with the sky

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

Super Rock's comments. He could also hear the shouts of the Sky Eating Water. This time, I, no, we, can catch him! It might be possible this

sense of hope could be heard in her voice. I can eat