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

then disappeared into the fog

there were only three of them, this fog was a good hiding spot for them

to worry about the White Star's attacks. He looked toward the rose gold

who had been running toward Cale, the Mercenary King, as well as the children and then finally, the

“Grrrrrr.”

approaching enemies with their senses as they

also people urgently

“Cale!”

toward Cale and called out his name before closing his mouth. It was because he saw Raon. He looked at the children before starting to

the urgency in the voice in his

thing, but attacking?! You know we should be running away

could hear the

he heard someone else’s shocked and frustrated

you're going

King Bud Illis. He already had his

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

had once planned on fighting against the

Bud had heard about the fight against the White Star

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

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

made such a

and concerned gaze

Bud before

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

“Huh?”

that bastard did

y, yes I

still going

just respond with whatever

“Of course not?”

exactly. We can’t just

to

as if he would get sick

the White Star at

speaking, Cale didn’t care if someone chose to

choice with

should not cause harm

sacrifice, Raon and his sibling, what did they

bastard that deserves to

flinched after

the vicious gaze in Cale’s

continued

is

Bang, bang, bang.

the rose gold thunderbolt were still battling

white thunderbolts were

gold thunderbolt continued to

to

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

did

the Mercenary King looked toward him in confusion, but Cale

Sheritt’s shield

the route where we all

Eruhaben's eyes clouded over.

Cale continued to speak.

“Raon's mother-nim.”

Everybody around them flinched.

of them could hide their

“Uhh, uhh? Me?”

was the

mana around Raon fluctuated vigorously in shock as

to say whatever he

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

uhh, me. I, yes,

head over and over with a blank expression on her

was at that

up a

look in

“A path?”

asked Cale a question while Bud looked confused. Is

head and looked toward Lord Sheritt

“Raon.”

could see two black shields

different, the shields looked exactly like

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

the black shield with the water wall before letting out a

the child's turn this

to

can’t

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

Bears and Cats dying could be heard within the fog. However,

didn’t even care about his subordinates’

Ooooooong-

created another shield

Slaaash!

Bang!

shield crashed into the water wall and

Star sighed as he

an imitation made of magic that isn't even a Dragon's attribute at me.

the protection attribute, his shields were just imitations

Oooooooong-

numerous black shields started to appear around

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

shields started to be surrounded

was On and

black shields that resembled her own. She slowly turned her head and looked at Cale’s eyes. Cale started to

“He’s a bit smart.”

chimed in at that

smart! I am great and mighty! I can do

through the gaps between his

could not use his own

The present.

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

on

to draw something on

Raon's eyes clouded over.

the Lord at

let our house

shoulders twitched

to have many

to have as many houses as

right! Having many

after that. He then glared at the White Star before continuing

house cannot be

go of the

mana started to surround her as

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

rumbling in the sky had reached

end

hear the White Star’s

his head as if

need to

White Star looked at Cale as if Cale

“It’s really odd.”

not understand

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

The Dragon Lord.

was just an illusion left behind by the Dragon

the living more important than hanging onto

choosing the path where he could

be someone who cherished

the White

is the path to living a peaceful life as

needed to live properly to stay alive

in a way

both hated his memories and cherished them

records

of them were useless