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 the

three of them, this fog was a good hiding spot

because they didn’t have to worry about the White Star's attacks. He looked toward the rose gold thunderbolt that

time, they looked at Eruhaben who had been running toward Cale, the Mercenary King, as well as the children and then finally, the

“Grrrrrr.”

up could feel the approaching enemies with their senses as

also people urgently running

“Cale!”

mouth. It was because he saw Raon. He looked at the children before

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

to hear. Defending is one thing, but attacking?! You

the frustration in

same time, he heard someone else’s shocked and frustrated voice as

you're going to

Illis. He already had his sword out but had not activated

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

planned on fighting against the White Star with or

Bud had heard about the fight against the

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

he wants to fight when our side is weaker than

made such a

concerned gaze was looking

just peeked at Bud before starting to

head at least once before we run,

“Huh?”

you hear what that bastard did

yes I

still going to not

extremely calm demeanor made Bud just respond with whatever came to his

“Of course not?”

just sit back

needed to do

he would get

understand the White

care if someone

is the person's choice

should not cause harm to innocent

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

to be beaten to

after

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

then continued to

is

Bang, bang, bang.

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

course, the white thunderbolts

Cale’s rose gold thunderbolt continued

it to fight against

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

did you

King looked toward him in confusion,

let go of Sheritt’s shield that

where

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

continued to say whatever he wanted

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

uhh, me. I, yes, yes I

and over with

was at that

up a

look in

“A path?”

question while Bud looked confused. Is

toward Lord Sheritt as he

“Raon.”

black

the shields

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

black shield with the water wall before letting

the child's

to

can’t stop me at

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

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

about his subordinates’ deaths as he looked

Ooooooong-

shield and sent

Slaaash!

Bang!

into the water

White Star sighed as he continued to

throw an imitation made of magic that isn't even a

have the protection attribute, his shields were just

Oooooooong-

started to

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

started to

was On and Hong’s

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

“He’s a bit smart.”

chimed in at

am great and mighty!

through the

odd, but Raon could not use his own

The present.

use that attribute, but he did not know how to use it. However, it did not

on his

draw something on

Raon's eyes clouded over.

to the Lord at

can’t let our

twitched

is nice to have

have as many houses

right!

then glared at the White Star

cannot be

help but let go of the hand

mana started to surround her as

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

sky had reached its

end

hear the White

head as if he

We need to

White Star looked at Cale as if

“It’s really odd.”

not understand Cale

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

The Dragon Lord.

was just an illusion left behind by the

the living more important

path

to be someone who cherished his people

answered the White

the path to living

live properly to stay alive like a decent human

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

memories and cherished

records inside

of them were useless