Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 347
“Cale-nim, do you think the path to the Wind Island will be difficult? Is there really a need for only one person to go?”
Choi Han calmly asked while Raon excitedly added on in Cale's mind. That’s right! I'm invisible, so I can go! There is nowhere a great and mighty Dragon cannot go!
Cale sighed and quietly looked at Choi Han.
Cale did not know about anything that happened after volume 5 of The Birth of a Hero.
What would Choi Han have done after volume 5?
‘Unlucky bastard.’
Cale was thinking that Choi Han was unluckier than himself.
He had lived happily for seventeen years before he was dropped into the Forest of Darkness and lived a terrible life that made you wonder if there was anything worse that could happen to a person.
Then his second hometown of Harris Village was destroyed and its people massacred.
After that, he did many good things for the greater good to grow stronger. Blood always followed behind that path of growth as if it was an obvious part of growth.
“…Cale-nim?”
“Unlucky bastard.”
Choi Han, who was looking at Cale with concern, closed his mouth after hearing Cale’s comment. Human! Choi Han is baffled while looking at you right now! I feel the same way! Who is calling who unlucky?
Cale just ignored the six-year-old’s comment.
He chose to focus on the voice of the Super Rock in his mind instead. You unlucky bastard.
‘…It feels oddly uncomfortable hearing this from the Super Rock as well.’
“What’s so unlucky about me?”
Cale started to grumble. He had a scowl on his face.
“I'm the eldest son of a Count, I'm rich, I am strong enough to not get beaten to death anywhere, well, I am a bit busy, but… And that business is making me famous- shit.”
Cale decided not to grumble anymore.
Just talking about it was making him angry. Huuu, how cute.
He ignored the Super Rock's comment.
He also ignored the pitiful gazes of the group who were shaking their heads at him. That led him to look toward the Mercenary King.
“You really are my friend. I feel like I found my soul's friend!”
‘What’s wrong with this bastard?’
Cale could see Bud Illis grabbing his hand.
“I'm the same! I'm the Mercenary King! I'm the head of the Mercenaries Guild! I’m also rich. And strong. But there’s a lot of work. And my life is on the line with that work. Shit!”
“…Haaaa.”
Cale slapped Bud Illis’s hand away before choosing to just look out at the foggy ocean.
That was the most relaxing thing to do.
However, once he could see an island through the fog…as they approached close enough for him to see the port…
Cale oddly started to frown.
“That is my hometown island!”
He could see a large island.
But that was not the issue. Human! Human! I feel like I smell alcohol!
“It’s the smell of alcohol!”
“It reeks of alcohol so much!”
On and Hong, whom the Mercenary King already found out were Cats, as well as Raon, the three children averaging nine-years-old scowled and commented on the scent coming from the port.
Cale watched the bow of the ship reach the port as he warned the children averaging nine-years-old.
“Ask Beacrox first before you drink anything here.”
Beacrox stoically nodded his head. The kittens nodded their heads as well.
Cale then gave the children averaging nine-years-old an extra gold coin as allowance before disembarking from the ship. Human! You really are a good person! You gave extra money than our allowance!
“Let’s all go around eating together!”
“I smell yummy food!”
Cale approached Choi Han who was warmly looking at the excited On and Hong and asked.
“How much do you need?”
“Excuse me?”
Cale handed over a bag with ten gold coins.
‘Unlucky bastard. I have to at least feed him a lot of delicious food.
It looks like he’s lost a lot of weight, so let’s fatten him back up.’
“This is for you.”
Choi Han had a shocked expression on his face, but Cale who had turned around and was walking with On and Hong in his arms could not see the expression.
However, the look of satisfaction on Cale's face slowly started to turn odd.
“Oh! Bud, you're back? The best drinker is back!”
“Wow, Bud, when did you get back? Your dad didn't say anything about you coming back.”
The islanders were warmly welcoming Bud who was walking toward the top of the island.
see. Have you been
the
eye contact with Cale. He then immediately started to
is the
“…I see.”
Cale nodded his head.
Glenn Poeff
requires a lot of
Glenn as he watched
of the people who were smiling at Cale and his group, who were foreigners,
toward the mountain on the island. He could see that they
seemed
humidity, temperature, and ventilation to ferment and mature different types of grains or fruits. All of that needs to happen without any
with a satisfied expression after hearing
of alcohol was coming from everywhere and there were definitely people who seemed to reek of alcohol, however, they were all people who were
Glenn continued to speak.
“Alcohol is art.”
‘Hmm?’
his head after
artistic, like magic. Even alcohol that is filled by one person will taste different based on the date, time, and temperature present
to slowly be getting
It is art, ART! That is why we need to treat it as precious and
Clap, clap, clap.
started
always has such
great with words too! Yes, alcohol is art indeed!” Ohhh,
“Meeeeeow.”
“Meeow.”
nine-years-old focused on the conversation between the
and approached
“Hey.”
“Hmm?”
and take
nodded his head at Cale's vicious tone
peak of the
almost as easy to climb as a hill. Of course, it wouldn’t have mattered as Cale just
‘This is weird.’
smell of alcohol was disappearing as Cale went higher
Cale felt that something was
Swoooooooooooosh- Swoooooooosh-
the sound of the wind the higher he
and stronger gusts of wind filled Cale's ears as
at the peak and looked toward the
“Over there.”
spot
That looks
could hear
Swoooooooooooosh- Swoooooooosh-
of the foggy ocean. He could see the island that
could not be
Swoooooooosh-
Wind.
blade-like
could not even see the
no, tens of thousands of wind blades and whirlwinds that were crashing
“Cale-nim.”
Cale with a
look
the serious
was not aura or mana. The things on that
roaring like a
fitting to be one
ancient Dragon
been a while since I've
Cale and
do not need to go
hear Cale's
“I need to go.”
sounded confident
sacrifice yourself or others. However, it
Cale started to speak.
path where your mind could
the
go alone from
was standing on the
because it was difficult to keep his eyes open due to the
Wind Island.
the rough
want to
Same
children averaging nine-years-old
Poeff had his arms crossed as
only shows the ancient artifact to one person with the wind
pointed to an area on the island that was difficult to
"That is the entrance.”
continued on with a concerned
remember what I
Last night.
Illis had told Cale about how he could come out
recalled what
temple at the deepest spot in Wind Island. There is
hand it to an injured or dying person.
the shape of a
old, but it cracks every time it is used. I guess this ancient artifact is one with a
until the point that
my family, the jar has been used three times until
to also return the jar back to the altar within one
to look toward
Wind Island.
at some point and created the first brewery and kept
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