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

disappeared into

was a good hiding spot

they didn’t have to worry about the White Star's attacks. He looked toward the

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

“Grrrrrr.”

three people who were now split up could feel the approaching enemies with their senses as

also people urgently running

“Cale!”

Cale and called out his name before closing his mouth. It was because he saw

hear the urgency in the voice in his mind. What are you

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

hear the frustration in Eruhaben’s

the same time, he heard someone else’s

going to

his sword out but had not activated his

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

fighting against the White

against the White Star in the

were strong enough to defeat the Tower Master of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower, however, they needed a stronger force to

he wants to fight when our side is weaker than that battle while the

made such

concerned gaze was

Bud before

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

“Huh?”

that bastard did and what those

yes

still going to not

extremely calm demeanor made Bud just respond with whatever came to

“Of course not?”

exactly. We can’t just sit back

needed to do

as if he would get

the White Star

care if

is the person's choice

they should not cause harm to

White Star's family and relatives, Lord Sheritt’s sacrifice, Raon and his sibling, what did

that deserves to be beaten

after

gaze in Cale’s

continued

is worse

Bang, bang, bang.

the rose gold thunderbolt were still battling it out in the

course, the white thunderbolts were

Cale’s rose gold thunderbolt

it to fight against

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

did you say

the Mercenary King looked toward him in

Sheritt’s shield that he

route where we

Eruhaben's eyes clouded over.

Cale continued to speak.

“Raon's mother-nim.”

Everybody around them flinched.

hide their shock even in

“Uhh, uhh? Me?”

was the most

fluctuated

as he continued to say whatever

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

uhh, me. I, yes,

over with a blank expression on her

at that

up a

look in her eyes

“A path?”

asked Cale a question while Bud looked confused. Is there

looked toward Lord Sheritt as

“Raon.”

could see two black shields shoot forward

color was different, the shields

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

Star blocked the black shield with the water

it the child's

pointed to the

thunderbolt can’t stop

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

dying could be heard within the fog. However, the White Star didn't care about

about his subordinates’ deaths as he

Ooooooong-

another shield and sent it

Slaaash!

Bang!

the water

Star sighed as he

throw an imitation made of magic that isn't even a Dragon's attribute at me. You are still so

have the protection attribute, his shields were just imitations

Oooooooong-

black shields started to appear

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

started to be surrounded by

and

resembled her own. She slowly turned her head and

“He’s a bit smart.”

in at that

am great and mighty! I can do anything

glared at the White Star through the gaps

Raon could not

The present.

not know how to use it. However, it did

Cale’s hand on his back

draw something on

Raon's eyes clouded over.

to the Lord

can’t let our house

twitched a

is nice to have many

have

right! Having many houses is

suddenly stopped after that. He then glared

cannot

help but let go of the hand that was holding

started to surround

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

in the sky had

end this

hear the

his head as if

need to

looked at Cale as if Cale

“It’s really odd.”

not understand

illusion behind and teleport away. Why are you

The Dragon Lord.

just an illusion left behind by the Dragon Lord. It was something that could never

more important than hanging

Cale was choosing the path where he could get

who cherished his people

answered the White Star's

living a peaceful

needed to live properly to stay alive

live in a way

memories and cherished

records inside his

of them were