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 chance to turn

Star wiping away some blood from his mouth just as the ancient Dragon had done. His shoulders

are the oldest Dragon alive? You're quite

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

been curious about it for

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

with his eyes and Cale immediately sent the

headed down and moved the rest of the people away from the Alchemists’

airship outside the range of the black

Dragon was going to buy them time

fight was something that could

“Are we going too?”

shook his head at

“Not yet.”

Mary, who was moving her black threads

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

or they would find

even the White Star knew that that would be

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

I have been curious about

White Star recalled something that had happened

curious about ever since the first

live for

eyes focused

1,000 years. They

who were the strongest in the world

must they get during that

this power and

Star, a young man who was born in the

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

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

and weak beginnings to grow to a point where they can

twisted smile appeared on the White

cannot dominate all Dragons after becoming

Catchers grew stronger

household, the only human in that generation who could fight

that the

The answer was simple.

White Star answered

our lifespans are

lifespan put a limit on how

How unfair was this?

was not just their bodies that

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

Catchers could not catch up to a 1,000-year-old Dragon's

was why

why he had

the ancient Dragon

possible for a Dragon Catcher to live as

about his own existence had started from that simple question. The White Star chose to reincarnate as that grumbling grew bigger

against nature, was supposed to become the

wanted to

course, doing that was not easy. He had to

to live as long

the White

“I killed the Dragons.”

both weak

stronger Dragons as the number of times he

able to gain a new young body every time he was born, however, his

who could defeat

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

created during those times. The White Star who

did you find the

Star shook his

was no longer important in comparison to

from my childhood, so I don't know if I will ever find

years. That Dragon looked at the

you do find

Star responded back as if just thinking about it was refreshing. He thought about the two things he had

Catcher. After that,

grew

if a lava-like fire was creating the

Swooooooosh-

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

is the thing you

around Eruhaben, who asked that question, was already covered in light and silence. There were no noises

“What I want?”

Star’s face and he looked tired once again. He responded back in a

is to no longer be a treacher and instead to be the

Ruler.

clenched his fists after hearing

Boom! Boom!

started to beat

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

voice in his head at that moment.

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

liked and hated

the Dragons used for the Dragon

smile. It is a term we use for

his mind as well as out

plan

dust was slowly

spreading out even without the

he pointed his spear forward. The fire sword

was he going to become the

The answer was simple.

to

up

“…Huff!”

took a deep

Boom! Boom! Boom!

his entire

“Human, are you hurt?”

head at

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

roaring. It was as if his body

for the first

Ancient powers.

time in a while. The next to speak was a bit coarse with his choice of words. That bastard

voice that was speaking so

body. The power

its anger. The owner of that power was almost screaming at this point.

‘Killed everyone?’

was as Cale’s

Cobblestone's voice.

power that made it so that we had no choice

that killed

his head up to look at the

time for

Screeeech-

could see

the Alchemists’ Bell Tower and the

power with the sky

could not imagine that properly. The sky. It is a power that looks down on everything. It is a damn

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

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