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

then disappeared into the fog once

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

Star's attacks. He looked toward the rose gold thunderbolt that was aiming for the

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

“Grrrrrr.”

were now split up could feel the approaching enemies with

people urgently

“Cale!”

It was because he saw Raon. He looked

in the voice in his mind. What are

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

hear the frustration in

heard someone else’s shocked and frustrated

you're going

had his sword out but

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

on fighting against the White Star with

had heard about the fight against

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

our side is weaker than that battle while

Henituse made

and concerned gaze was looking at

peeked at Bud before starting

to smack that crazy bastard’s head at

“Huh?”

hear what that bastard did and what those

y, yes I

you’re still going to not do

just respond with whatever came

“Of course not?”

just

to do

he would

understand the White Star

didn’t care if

the person's choice with their own

not cause harm

Sheritt’s sacrifice, Raon and his sibling, what did they do to deserve all

deserves to be beaten to

after hearing Cale’s

in Cale’s eyes. He had never seen

continued

that is worse than

Bang, bang, bang.

and the rose gold thunderbolt were

the white thunderbolts were

rose gold thunderbolt continued to aim toward

it to

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

Cale, did you say

King looked toward him in confusion,

of Sheritt’s shield that he

the route where we

Eruhaben's eyes clouded over.

Cale continued to speak.

“Raon's mother-nim.”

Everybody around them flinched.

could hide their shock even in

“Uhh, uhh? Me?”

Sheritt was the most

black mana around Raon fluctuated vigorously in

he continued to say whatever he wanted

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

I, yes, yes

over and over with a blank expression on her

was at

open up a

in her eyes

“A path?”

Bud

nodded his head and looked toward

“Raon.”

black shields shoot forward

the color was different, the shields looked exactly

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

black shield with the water

it the child's turn this

to

can’t stop me at

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

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

even care about his subordinates’ deaths as he

Ooooooong-

created another shield and

Slaaash!

Bang!

crashed into the water wall and

Star sighed as

magic that isn't even a Dragon's attribute at me. You

have the protection attribute, his shields were just imitations made

Oooooooong-

numerous black shields started to

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

those shields started to be

was On and Hong’s

could see the black shields that resembled her own. She slowly turned her head

“He’s a bit smart.”

in

am great and mighty!

through the gaps

odd, but Raon could not use his own

The present.

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

on his

finger started to draw

Raon's eyes clouded over.

started to speak to the Lord at the same

can’t let our

twitched

to have many

was best to have as many houses

right! Human, you're right! Having many houses is

glared at

house cannot

help but let go of the hand that was holding

surround her

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

sky had

end this

could hear the White Star’s

head as

need to end

White Star looked at Cale as if Cale

“It’s really odd.”

could not understand

castle and that illusion behind and teleport away. Why are

The Dragon Lord.

half-transparent being was just an illusion left behind by the Dragon Lord. It was something that could never be

the living more important than hanging

the path where he

supposed to be someone who cherished

the White Star's

living a

to stay alive like

to live in a way where you could feel joy when

his memories and

records

of them were