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 be a chance to turn

from his mouth just as the ancient Dragon had done.

the

contrary to his tired demeanor. He looked at the white

been curious about

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

Cale with his eyes

other Dark Elves immediately headed down and moved the rest of the people away from the Alchemists’ Bell

the airship outside the range of the

going to

that could

“Are we going too?”

his head at Hannah's

“Not yet.”

and 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 well. Cale motioned toward Sir Rex.

or they would find a way to defend

White Star

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

I have been curious

something

about ever since the first

live for 1,000

focused on the

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

the world and got to live

strong must they get during

this

man who was born in the Dragon Catcher household,

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

humans and were not very strong at first. Their lifespans were also

beginnings to grow to a point where they can hunt Dragons. Isn’t that

smile appeared on the White Star's

dominate all Dragons after

grew stronger at an astounding

human in that generation who could fight against a Dragon, could not

is that the

The answer was simple.

answered his

our lifespans are too

human lifespan put a limit on how

How unfair was this?

just their

for a long time. Experience and familiarity with

Catchers could not catch up to

why

why he had

White Star smiled brightly at the ancient Dragon looking at

live as long as a

question. The White Star chose to reincarnate

called a treacher against nature, was supposed to become the

Star wanted to break away from his

not easy. He had to sacrifice too many things

decision that allowed me to live as long

White

“I killed the Dragons.”

weak Dragons and strong

looked for and killed stronger Dragons as the

new young body every time he was born, however, his

could defeat

to defeat him, he

times. The White Star who was going through a thousand years’ worth of memories

you

Star

no longer important in

question from my childhood, so I

only Dragon on the continent to live for 1,000 years. That Dragon

you do

He thought about the

After that, I will finally be

White Star's fire sword grew hotter

as if a lava-like fire was

Swooooooosh-

time. The sword seemed to be a combination

is the

other hand, the area around Eruhaben, who asked that question, was already covered in light and silence. There were

“What I want?”

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

be a treacher and instead to

Ruler.

clenched his fists after hearing that

Boom! Boom!

started to beat

on top of the White Bone Dragon, felt

his head at that moment. The Dragon

know about something. The Dragon Slayers

liked and hated

Dragons used for

started to smile. It is a term we use for beautiful

in his mind as well as out loud

do you plan

dust

were silently spreading out even

at the center of those dust particles as he pointed his spear forward.

going

The answer was simple.

to

up at that

“…Huff!”

took a

Boom! Boom! Boom!

no, his entire

“Human, are you hurt?”

shook his head at Raon's

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

was as if his body was vigorously

some voices in his mind for the first time in

Ancient powers.

the first time in a while. The next to speak was a bit coarse

a clear voice that was

body. The power of water that was flowing through Cale's veins

wild 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

‘Killed everyone?’

as Cale’s faces

Scary Giant Cobblestone's voice. The glutton,

the power that made

killed the four of

head up to look

time for dawn

Screeeech-

the only things he could see were the dark

the area around it. They

power with the

imagine that properly. The sky. It is a power that looks down on everything. It is a damn power that thinks that everything exists

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! It might be

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