Trash of the Count's Family

Cale was suddenly at a loss for words.

It was not because he was afraid of the white Dragon’s gaze.

Her eyes seemed to show the quiet cries of a person whose heart was torn into pieces.

Squeeze.

Cale lowered his head.

He could see Raon's front paws that were clenching onto his clothes and shaking.

He could see that Raon's eyes were full of anger.

It was not just the white Dragon. The white Dragon was not the only one who was quietly crying and screaming in this situation.

Cale tightly hugged Raon.

He then started to speak.

“Yes, he is alive.”

However, Cale's voice was shaking.

It was not because of fear or shock.

Anger.

Cale's insides were burning up with a whirlpool of emotions.

It was at that moment.

“That motherfucking bastard!”

He heard an angry shout. Everybody looked toward the source of the shout.

Boom! Boom!

Mercenary King Bud Illis was continuously stomping on the ground unable to contain his anger.

“How can a person do something like that on purpose? How can a person, no, how can any living thing do something like that? Huh?”

Bud Illis could not understand the White Star at all.

If what this white Dragon was saying was true, the White Star had purposely destroyed the inside of the castle and stolen the eggs in order to break the oath between the first Dragon Slayer and the white Dragon.

He did it even though he knew that his family and anybody precious to him would die and he would have to live with a terrible curse.

But he still laughed at the fact that he could reincarnate and live again?

He said he was waiting for that curse?

Bud made eye contact with Cale and started to shout.

"I can’t understand it at all! My mind can’t comprehend it!”

Why did he need to do all of that?

To get stronger? Was being strong that important?

Bud could feel himself getting frustrated and angry once again.

Bud could see Cale’s eyes at that moment. Cale's eyes were bloodshot.

A cold voice started to come out of Cale’s mouth.

"There is no need to understand it.”

His response was as sharp as a sword. The white Dragon laughed at Cale’s response and chimed in.

“Yes. There is no need to use a precious emotion like understanding for that bastard.”

That is a bastard you don't need to understand.

Understanding him would not change what that bastard did.

Rather, what the white Dragon needed now was not understanding the bastard but understanding the current situation.

“My view is restricted to this castle. Can you tell me the specific details?”

It was a cold yet calm voice.

However, nobody would question the white Dragon’s level of anger.

“I will explain it to you, ma’am.”

Eruhaben, who had been quietly thinking for a while, approached the white Dragon.

He then caressed Raon's back. Six years old. No matter how smart this Dragon was, he was still young.

It was important to know when to be angry, but he could not get swept in the wrong direction due to his anger.

‘The Lord knows that as well… that is why she is trying to calmly deal with it.’

Eruhaben understood how the white Dragon must be feeling as she did her best to maintain her calm.

Eruhaben stood between the half-transparent illusion and Cale as he looked at the white Dragon.

The things he could not see very well at first were clearly visible now.

'This illusion is an existence that grows along with the children’s growth speed.’

The white Dragon's words were true.

The white Dragon had a level of strength that was right at Raon's level. Although he could not tell anything about her attribute, her level of magic was at Raon's level.

Raon's magic was now around Eruhaben's level. The white Dragon's magic was there as well.

He had been shocked because of the blizzard that had teleported them into the castle earlier, however, Eruhaben realized that he too could do something like that in his lair.

This castle was pretty much the white Dragon’s lair.

“My name is Eruhaben.”

Eruhaben introduced himself to the white Dragon.

“I will explain to you everything that has happened until now.”

Then he started to cast a spell. I will personally tell you through magic.

Raon needed to calm his emotions.

It was also not something children like On, Hong, and Raon would benefit from hearing.

It was at that moment.

“Pfft.”

Eruhaben heard someone laugh.

The white Dragon was the one who laughed.

“That’s okay. There is no need for you to do it.”

The white Dragon looked toward Eruhaben and asked.

"Can't you see it?”

“Excuse me?”

Eruhaben could not tell what he was supposed to be seeing. However, the white Dragon did not say anything else to Eruhaben as she approached Cale.

Choi Han flinched at her actions.

Pat.

white Dragon put her front paw on top of

then started to speak in

“You.”

at what she

“You have special eyes.”

time as the Dragon Lord as well. Furthermore, she had existed

of the Dragon Slayer

was looking at Cale

you like to

her memories as the lord and as

ancient times until now. 10,000 years’

to pass this

that it

able to

the white Dragon right now as

truth about

the

white Dragon had seen

you will teach

eyes before

Dragon Lord’s

Cale quickly responded back.

“Sounds great.”

to be precious

things that they don't know about the ancient battle against the White Star. Each and every one of those memories was probably

will remember all of them without missing

Cale casually added on.

details and pass it on to Raon

that response. The white Dragon looked at Raon's emotional eyes before

Then I would be

suddenly stopped

Dragon’s gaze quickly turned toward a different

“Human!”

“Shit!”

voices while Choi Han took out his

someone who also

something was

It was On.

was rare for her to shout with

of them and turned his

looking at the path to the outside

to go past

the door. On the other side of the open large castle gate. There were three similar-looking beings over

“…What is that?”

other side of the open castle

see beings on top of the white pebbles

three of

see them because they were

Ron's voice at that

“…I didn’t notice them.”

on his face. He could not

didn’t realize they were

the dagger

are extremely sensitive

his

would not have noticed them if it was not

could be said to have

I let them get so close without noticing

a sigh. His body

Baaaaang!

started

caused a gust of wind as he landed on the ground between the castle wall and the castle where the white Dragon

who

must be from the

the Wind to follow behind

quickly stood next to

The Cat tribe.

He had recognized that On and Hong were Cats from

one of the better known Beast people in the Eastern

techniques and attacks were considered to be as scary as the Tiger tribe and the Bear

not to the point that I cannot notice

used by the Cats, would normally not be able to evade Ron's

if they

be considered some of the strongest individuals in the Cat tribe. That meant that

reason that the Cats were

aim

The weakest person.

person who would inflict the most mental damage onto the

considered dirty, but that was their

‘And-’

looked toward Beacrox, Cale,

gathering by him one by

‘The Cat tribe.’

he had not seen up to volume 5 of The Birth of a Hero.

a voice through

“The door opened.”

“Indeed. How shocking.”

tell who was speaking because

of them continued to

expect to see

voices

know, right? How

is an unexpected

However, the reaction from Cale's

Clang!

sword was pointed toward the

could not

to speak

you know about

the Eastern

“Who knows?”

responding Cat seemed to be joking

Cale asked another question.

you been

“Nah, no way!”

fog responded back with

our turn on patrol duty. We noticed intruders suddenly appear, so we carefully followed behind to see the

back to Cale as if

you were curious

respond to the question.

“Raaaawr!”

opened wide as he looked

fangs and claws appeared as she let

Ooooooong-

fog coming out of the small silver

the three who were

Cale didn’t have time to

Sob.

hear

shaking as he

Kitten curled

Baaaaaang!

the three Cats’ fog and made a

into each other to

the explosion could be

“…Mutant.”

fog surrounding the

in the

“The trashes are here.”

“Raaaawr!”

back with a

think about On