Trash of the Count's Family

Baaang, baang!

The white thunderbolts that looked ready to strike down at any moment and the rose gold thunderbolt right underneath it were causing sparks as if they were trying to gobble each other up.

Crackle, crackle.

The two sides continued their attacks as if they wanted to kill each other.

Choi Han’s shining black aura shot out from his sword down on the ground.

“Choi Han.”

Choi Han did not turn his head even after Ron called him. He just pointed his sword toward the sky.

Ron continued to speak to him.

“I will handle the Cat tribe.”

Ron instantly disappeared into the shadow of the castle wall. He looked as if he had completely disappeared.

Choi Han did not say anything.

He just looked at the White Star in front of him and started to run forward.

However, the White Star was not even looking at Choi Han.

But Choi Han did not care.

‘Attack.’

That command was enough.

Shhhhhhhhhh-

A gray fog started to surround him.

It must be the Cats’ fog.

His sword shined from within the fog.

Choi Han started to smile once his body was completely covered in the fog.

“This is nice.”

One of his hands moved away from his sword.

“Ugh!”

Choi Han's hand grabbed the neck of one of the Cats. The shining black aura shot out from Choi Han’s hand and started to choke the Cat.

Choi Han saw the Cat’s eyes roll over and continued to speak.

“I don't need to show the children this terrible sight.”

That was why he liked that he was covered by the fog.

“Grrrrr.”

“Raaaawr!”

He could hear the sound of the Bears going berserk even though he could not see them because of the fog. Those sounds were slowly getting closer.

However, the approaching enemies were not Choi Han’s prey.

“I will take care of them.”

It was Beacrox.

Beacrox ran past Choi Han before his large greatsword swung toward one of the directions of the sounds without any hesitation.

Screeeech!

The large greatsword screeched against a Bear’s sharp claws.

Beacrox swung his greatsword again. He could then feel Choi Han moving past him.

Choi Han lightly swung his sword.

The sword slowly created a horizontal line.

“How is this possible?!”

One of the Cats shouted in shock.

The shining black aura cut through the fog.

He did not hear anybody scream.

It was just the fog that was cut.

The fog that was hiding the Cats and the others was cut apart and disappeared as if it was made of paper.

It was only for a short duration.

The fog had only been cut for less than ten seconds.

However, the enemies saw something in that short instant.

They saw the cold gaze of the black sword master who was figuring out their locations through the gap in the fog.

Once the fog repaired itself, they could hear Choi Han’s calm voice.

“You can run, or you can just wait for me.”

The Cat flinched and started to move.

He was certain that he made eye contact with Choi Han in that short duration of time. The fear of being killed by that black mana overwhelmed him.

Sword masters were strong individuals.

However, for this Cat who had seen extremely strong individuals such as the White Star and the chiefs of the Cat tribe, Bear tribe, and the Lion tribe, a sword master was just a sword master.

However, he still felt fear after looking into the eyes of a human who was only a sword master.

‘It can’t continue like this!’

He retreated backward.

The Cats’ style was to hide and stealthily attack the weakest enemies first.

“…Those trash!”

The offspring of that loser. He needed to aim for them.

Especially the younger one that was the weakest.

The Cat started to move without making any noises.

Shhhhh.

He took a step.

It was at that moment.

“……!”

Someone covered his mouth.

A sharp dagger also pierced through from the back of his neck.

The Cat moved his eyes.

He could see a white-haired man smiling at him.

Ron put some strength into the hand that was covering the Cat’s mouth.

Crack!

The Cat’s head turned in an odd direction.

The Cat’s eyes were full of chaos as he died without being able to make a sound. He heard Ron's voice by his ear.

The old man whispered to him in a quiet voice.

“…It's the Cat tribe’s method.”

The Cat could see the cold gaze of the assassin right before he died.

the weakest

into

of them, this fog was a good hiding spot for them as

free. It was because they didn’t have to worry about the White Star's attacks.

who had been running toward Cale, the Mercenary King, as well as

“Grrrrrr.”

feel the approaching enemies with their

also people urgently running

“Cale!”

ran toward Cale and called out his name before closing his mouth. It was

the voice in his mind. What are

pretended not to hear. Defending is one thing, but attacking?! You know we

could hear the frustration in

he heard someone else’s shocked and frustrated voice as

going to

King Bud Illis. He already had his

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

once planned on fighting against the White Star with or without

heard about the fight against the White Star in

of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower, however, they needed a stronger force to handle the White Star who

when our side is weaker than that battle

Henituse made such a

confused and concerned gaze was

peeked at Bud before

that crazy bastard’s head at least once before we run,

“Huh?”

that bastard did and what

y, yes

going to not

Bud just

“Of course not?”

can’t just sit back

needed to do

he felt as if he

understand the

if

is the person's choice

cause

sacrifice, Raon and his sibling, what did they do to

deserves to

flinched after

vicious gaze in Cale’s eyes. He had never seen

continued to

is

Bang, bang, bang.

and the rose gold thunderbolt were still battling it out in the

white thunderbolts were

thunderbolt continued to aim toward

it to fight against

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

Cale, did you say

and the Mercenary King looked toward him in confusion, but Cale was

let go of Sheritt’s shield

route where we all get to

Eruhaben's eyes clouded over.

Cale continued to speak.

“Raon's mother-nim.”

Everybody around them flinched.

could hide their shock

“Uhh, uhh? Me?”

Sheritt was

mana around Raon fluctuated vigorously

as he continued to say whatever he wanted to

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

me. I, yes,

over and over with a

at that

up a

look in

“A path?”

question while Bud

looked toward Lord Sheritt as

“Raon.”

two black shields shoot forward

color was different, the shields looked exactly like

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

White Star blocked the black shield with the water

it the child's

pointed to the

can’t stop me

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

sounds of Bears and Cats dying could be heard within the fog. However, the White Star didn't care about the fog at

care about his subordinates’ deaths as he looked toward

Ooooooong-

another shield

Slaaash!

Bang!

the

as he continued

isn't even a

Raon didn’t have the protection attribute, his shields were just imitations made

Oooooooong-

numerous black shields started to appear around

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

started to be

On and Hong’s fog and

that resembled her own. She slowly

“He’s a bit smart.”

quickly chimed in at

I am great and mighty! I can do anything as long as I learn

Star through the

could

The present.

how to use it. However, it did not matter. He was great

felt Cale’s hand on his

to draw something on

Raon's eyes clouded over.

speak to the Lord at the

can’t let our house be

twitched

nice to have

to have as

right! Having many houses

then glared at the White Star

house cannot be

couldn’t help but let go of the hand that was holding onto the

mana started to surround her

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

sky had reached its

we end

hear the

head

need

at Cale as if Cale was

“It’s really odd.”

could not understand Cale

leave this castle and that illusion behind and teleport away. Why are you trying to protect something that you don't need as well as someone

The Dragon Lord.

by the Dragon Lord. It

important than

the path where he could get

supposed to be someone who cherished his

happily answered the

is the path to living a peaceful life

live properly to stay alive like a decent

peace. You needed to live in a way where you could feel joy when you

memories and

numerous records

were useless for making