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.”

they

it was, there had to be a chance to turn the situation

some blood from his mouth

you are the oldest Dragon alive? You're quite

contrary to his tired demeanor. He looked at the white gold dust

been curious about it for

“Curious about what?”

Eruhaben stoically responded back.

with his eyes and Cale immediately sent the

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

to move the airship outside the range of the black

Dragon was going to buy them

was something that could seriously injure those around

“Are we going too?”

shook his head at

“Not yet.”

could see Choi Han and Mary, who was moving her black threads in order to gather Tower Master Bernard, no, the remaining black

as well. Cale motioned toward Sir Rex. Rex nodded

run away as well. Either that or they

and even the White Star

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

I have been curious

White Star recalled something that had happened long

curious about

live for

brown eyes focused on the shining

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

beings who were the strongest in the world and

must they get during that

this power and lifespan

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

only have the lifespan of a regular human. That

not very strong at first. Their lifespans

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

smile appeared on

we still cannot dominate all Dragons after

Catchers grew stronger at

human in that

that the

The answer was simple.

answered his

lifespans are

human lifespan put a limit on

How unfair was this?

their bodies that got

and familiarity with their abilities after using them for

catch up to a 1,000-year-old

was why

was why he

the ancient Dragon

it was 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

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

Star wanted to break

that was not easy. He had to sacrifice too many things to

live as long as a Dragon and slowly killed them off one

White Star's

“I killed the Dragons.”

killed both weak Dragons and

looked for and killed stronger Dragons as the number of

every time he was born,

who could defeat

someone managed to defeat him, he just reincarnated

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

you find the

White Star shook his

question was no longer important in comparison

my childhood, so I don't

years.

you do find an

it was refreshing. He thought about the two things he had been preparing for 1,000 years and

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

Star's fire sword grew

a lava-like fire was creating the

Swooooooosh-

time. The sword seemed to be a combination of lava and a

is the thing

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

“What I want?”

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

to no longer be a treacher and instead to be the

Ruler.

clenched his fists

Boom! Boom!

suddenly started to

the White Bone Dragon, felt chills after

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

against the White Star wanted to let Cale know about something. The Dragon

liked and hated

that only the Dragons used for

to smile. It is a

his mind as well as

you plan on becoming

gold dust was slowly

even without the wind, as if

he pointed his spear forward. The fire sword pointed

was he going

The answer was simple.

plan to become

up at that

“…Huff!”

a deep

Boom! Boom! Boom!

his

“Human, are you hurt?”

shook his head

He was not hurt.

“Human, is something difficult?”

Nothing was difficult either.

insides were just roaring. It was as if his body

some voices in his mind for the first time in

Ancient powers.

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

was a clear voice

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

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

‘Killed everyone?’

was as Cale’s faces

the Scary Giant Cobblestone's voice. The glutton,

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

power that killed the

raised his head up

was time for

Screeeech-

the only things he could see were

the area

ancient power with the sky

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

hear the shouts of the Sky Eating Water. This time, I, no, we, can catch him! It might be

hope could be heard in her voice. I can