Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 353
Drip. Drip.
Black liquid continued to drip from the temple's ceiling.
Crackle. Crackle.
On the other hand, thunderbolts were slowly gathering and getting stronger on top of Cale’s hand. …A sea of fire!
He could hear the cheapskate’s excited voice.
He heard the voices of the Wind Elementals at the same time.
‘The dead mana is starting to flow out faster! Soon it will go boom! Boom! It will explode!’
‘We are at our limits! Lasting a whole week was already us giving it our best!’
‘This is bad! This is very bad!’
The dead mana that had been dripping drop by drop was starting to flow faster and was now falling as a small stream.
Cale unintentionally shared his feelings.
“…It is much louder than I expected.”
‘Wow! I think he really can hear us! He said we were loud!’
‘We are kind of loud! Right? Sorry. These guys are always like this.’
‘Kahahaha! Let’s make it even louder for him! It's been a while since a human was able to hear us!’
‘…Voice…can hear it… A friend… A friend…is someone who… Listens to their friends’ voices……’
“Haaaa.”
Cale started to frown.
However, his eyes were quickly looking around at his surroundings.
He looked toward where the altar had stood as well as the path that connected to the exit.
That path was already half-submerged in dead mana.
Crumble. Crumble.
The black marble started to fall apart.
‘It's breaking! Everything is going to be destroyed! Sob, it is so sad! Everybody is going to die, what are we going to do?!’
‘The people on that island that smells like alcohol will all die. So will the fish! And the plants! Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! The poor fish! Waaaaaaaaah!’
“…This is driving me nuts.”
Some of the Wind Elementals started to cry.
Their loudness was no joke.
Cale looked at the top's whip in his hand even during this urgent situation.
‘Did I pick up something useless? Forget strong allies, I just feel like I have more baggage now.’
Cale’s expression slowly changed back to his stoic expression.
He heard the thief’s voice at that moment. …Ahem, hem! You won't hear the voices of the Wind Elementals if you let go of the top's whip!
The thief awkwardly added on. Let’s not destroy it.
‘Hooo.’
Cale looked down at the whip in his hand.
He opened his mouth to speak.
"Shall I break it?”
‘Gasp!’
‘Gasp! H, he said he’s going to break it!’
‘Maybe we were too loud!’
‘Children, this is why I told you to be quiet.’
‘D, don't break it! I want to chat with humans!’
‘Hooo.’
The corners of Cale’s lips twisted up.
The Wind Elementals seemed to want to prevent a situation where they could no longer talk to Cale.
However, he didn’t know the reason why. Cale, these Elementals will be reliable allies for you!
‘Allies?’
Cale started to smile. He then put on a warm expression.
“Hey Wind Elementals, you guys were the ones who protected me here for the past week, right? Thank you.”
A bright smile similar to the one Alberu Crossman would have when speaking to the nobles was on Cale's face.
‘……Uh, yeah! It wasn’t hard though! Sure thing, no big deal!’
‘Wow! He said thank you! He said thank you to us!’
‘I'm relieved… It doesn’t look like he’s going to break the whip. Anyway, quiet down a bit!’
It was at that moment.
Crack.
Crack, crack!
A large crack appeared on the temple ceiling.
‘Gasp! There’s a hole in the ceiling!’
He could hear the Elementals screaming.
Cale heard an odd noise at the same time.
Oooooooong- ooooooong-
The temple was shaking. Cale could feel the area shaking more than before. That gave him the confirmation he needed.
‘It's going to break soon.
The black mountain will explode.
This dead mana storage facility will explode.’
The temple shook once again as if to prove that this was indeed the case. The Wind Elementals started to get even more exaggerated.
‘What do we do?! We don’t know how to purify dead mana!’
‘…I'm so sad. Sooooob.’
Some of the Elementals quietly started to look toward a person.
It was the only living person on Wind Island.
Cale Henituse.
He was staring at the hole in the ceiling.
“…Wow.”
The marble had cracked and fallen off of the temple ceiling.
On top of that was transparent glass.
Cale could see inside the glass.
mana. It seemed to be an endless dead mana lake. He felt as if
are we right
Cale asked the Elementals.
the center
storage facility. It is the lowest and most central location of the black mountain
Cale started to speak.
“How wonderful.”
said in
had said when he had fortified the
regain its original powers in order for me to
more to a free wind's power than just movement and whirlwinds. Wind
most beautiful when it is with someone else rather than
Wind and fire.
Cale started to speak.
will start purifying the dead mana
Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-
to roam around Cale. He pointed his
Elementals wants to go
was blowing inside the
not find this
‘Me, me!’
to do it! I want to
free if you
have to
of the Elementals
‘De! Stroy!’
of the strength in his body
Crackle, crackle.
body all headed toward his
wind for
gently asked the Wind
killed all living beings without remorse
not just good and
a cruel side to them as they were a part
“Wind blade.”
thing that had made
to stab
them to
was covered in a wind barrier shot up toward the ceiling
Craaaaaack!
toward the dead mana on the other side of the glass in his way as
Clang!
The glass broke apart.
mana
his mouth to
“Shoot up.”
Shhhhhhh-
sound
as the entire
shot up and
seven days since Cale had
by and the sun was
“…Shit.”
gloves and put them on. He then took
Illis, has something like
King Bud flinched at Ron Molan's gaze before
I’ve never seen this myself
been waiting outside
on the deck did not look very good. His gaze was fixated on Wind Island, one of the Eastern continent’s Three
Tap.
to the deck at
It was Choi Han.
has become
currently 10
hours before their set time to infiltrate
around Wind Island had decreased for
minutes ago, the whirlwinds around Wind Island had suddenly
this is
the only survivor of the Poeff household,
“How terrible.”
and more visible as the wind
fitting to be one of the restricted
not have time to pay
right in front of Mercenary
‘…A Dragon.’
ferociously at Bud. His eyes that had already turned to
that is just
“…Excuse me?”
started to frown after seeing
“Eruhaben-nim?”
cautiously approached the ancient Dragon. It was
“Raon!”
Han called for Raon. A small black dot that was in the sky flew down quickly and
“I know!”
kicked off the deck
surrounded him as soon
watching Choi Han heard an odd
Ooooooo-
the
wind surrounding Wind Island had disappeared,
heard something
Oooooooong- ooooooong-
slowly headed toward the black
The island was shaking.
“It's crying!”
Ron looked toward Raon.
Raon putting black mana
crying from the
Who is crying? Is
head filled with many questions as he heard the ancient Dragon’s
is not just poisoned
known because it was tightly guarded
had been
presence that became more noticeable as
it were Raon, Choi Han, and Eruhaben. Only the three of them
ancient Dragon’s finger pointed to
black mountain. There is a significant amount of
Ron's expression changed.
that island, no, that mountain is shaking right now. It is shaking
had been quietly
is in
responded to his
“Shit.”
cast flight magic on him. He then cast flight
even faster
the black
were others who were
“Raon.”
will hurry there
On, Hong, and himself with a silver
Ooooooo-
even stronger once he got
ready to crack and have something shoot out at any moment. Choi Han bit down on his lips and heard Raon's voice in his
is trying to get rid of the dead mana in that mountain!
thought about how Cale had purified the golems and black despair during the Whipper Kingdom's battle
the power to
happened to
clearly remembered that
had fainted after purifying those
because he
“…He’s a total idiot!”
“So frustrating!”
children averaging nine-years-old raised
hear each
Oooooooong- ooooooong-
was
to the cries of the people who had lost their lives and became the black
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