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

to be a chance to turn the situation

the White Star wiping away some blood from his mouth just as the ancient

because you are the oldest Dragon

quite lively, contrary to his tired demeanor. He looked at

about it for

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

also motioned toward Cale with his eyes

immediately headed down and moved the

ordered Rosalyn to move the airship outside the range of the black

to buy them

that could seriously injure those around

“Are we going too?”

shook his head at

“Not yet.”

Han and Mary, who was moving her black threads in order to gather

her as well. Cale motioned toward

well. Either that or they would find a way to defend

Eruhaben, and even the White Star knew that that would

was as if he did not care about the people running away. He put his fire

been

White Star recalled something that had

about ever since the first time he was

live for 1,000

eyes focused on the shining

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

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

how strong must they

this power and lifespan

Star, a young man who was born in the Dragon

a regular human. That is why at max we could live up to around 100

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

overcome their short lifespans and weak beginnings to grow to a point where they can

appeared on

dominate all Dragons after

grew stronger at an

patriarch of the Dragon Slayer household, the only human in that generation who could fight against

that the

The answer was simple.

answered his

our lifespans are too

put a limit on

How unfair was this?

their bodies that

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

catch up to a 1,000-year-old Dragon's

why

he

Star smiled brightly at the ancient Dragon looking at him and

live as long

that simple question. The White

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

wanted to break

that was not easy. He had to sacrifice too

as long as a Dragon

on the White

“I killed the Dragons.”

both weak Dragons and

Dragons as the

time he was born, however, his memories and experiences remained

could

defeat him, he just reincarnated again and

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

did you find the

White Star

no longer important in comparison to the things

so I don't

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

do find an

was refreshing. He thought about

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

fire sword grew hotter

if a lava-like fire was

Swooooooosh-

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

the

who asked that question, was already covered in light and

“What I want?”

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

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

Ruler.

fists after hearing

Boom! Boom!

suddenly started

Dragon, felt chills after feeling the power inside his body running

that moment. The Dragon Slayer’s

who had 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 different name that the Dragons

and hated Dragon

was why there was a name that only the Dragons used for the Dragon Slayers.

It is a term we use

in his mind as well as out loud at the same

you plan on becoming the

gold dust was slowly

even without the wind,

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

he going to

The answer was simple.

to become

up at

“…Huff!”

took a

Boom! Boom! Boom!

heart, 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.

just roaring. It was

voices in his mind for the first time in a while. He’s over

Ancient powers.

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

voice that was

up inside of Cale's body. The power of water

was running 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 has

‘Killed everyone?’

as Cale’s faces

Giant Cobblestone's voice. The glutton, the

shield, wind, and fiery thunderbolt. It was the power that made it so that

that killed the

raised his head up to look at

time for dawn

Screeeech-

could

and the area around

power with

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

comments. He could also hear the shouts of

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