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 the fog

was a good hiding spot for them as well. Especially

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

had been running toward Cale, the Mercenary King,

“Grrrrrr.”

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

were also people urgently

“Cale!”

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

urgency in the voice in

Defending is one thing, but attacking?! You know we should

hear the

heard someone else’s shocked and frustrated

going

He already had his sword out but had not activated his

He grabbed Cale's shoulder.

had once planned on fighting against the White Star

fight against the White

Alchemists’ Bell Tower, however, they needed a stronger

when our side is weaker than that battle while the White Star

made such a

and concerned gaze

at Bud before starting

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

“Huh?”

that bastard did and what those Cat bastards

yes I

going to not

just

“Of course not?”

We can’t just sit

to do

as if he would get

could not understand the White

care if someone

is the person's choice

they should not cause harm to innocent

relatives, Lord Sheritt’s sacrifice, Raon and his sibling, what

that deserves to

flinched after hearing Cale’s

Cale’s

continued

that is worse

Bang, bang, bang.

rose gold thunderbolt were still battling it out in

course, the white thunderbolts were

rose gold thunderbolt continued to

to fight against

“Why would I?”

“…Cale?”

Cale, did

looked toward him in confusion,

of Sheritt’s shield that he

where we all get to

Eruhaben's eyes clouded over.

Cale continued to speak.

“Raon's mother-nim.”

Everybody around them flinched.

their shock even in this

“Uhh, uhh? Me?”

was the

Raon fluctuated vigorously in

care as he continued to say whatever he wanted to

“Yes, Raon's mother-nim.”

I,

over and over with a blank expression on her

was at that

open up

in

“A path?”

question while Bud looked

toward Lord Sheritt as he

“Raon.”

black shields shoot

color was different, the shields looked

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

“Oh my.”

the black shield with the water wall before

the child's

pointed to the

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

Ooooooong-

created another shield and sent

Slaaash!

Bang!

the water wall and

Star sighed as he

magic that isn't even a Dragon's attribute at

have the protection attribute, his shields

Oooooooong-

shields started to appear around

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

to be surrounded by

On and

resembled her own. She slowly turned her head and looked at Cale’s eyes. Cale

“He’s a bit smart.”

chimed in

am not just a bit smart! I am great and mighty! I can do

the White Star through the

but Raon could not use his own

The present.

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

felt Cale’s hand on his

started to draw something on Raon's

Raon's eyes clouded over.

to speak to the

our house

shoulders twitched

nice to

to have

Human, you're right!

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

house cannot be

the hand that was

surround her

Ruuuumble-

Cale raised his head.

sky

we end this

could hear the White

his head as if

We need

at Cale as if Cale

“It’s really odd.”

understand

just need to leave this castle and that illusion behind and teleport away. Why are you trying to

The Dragon Lord.

an illusion left behind by the

important than hanging onto

was choosing the path where he

he supposed to be someone who cherished his people above

the White

the path to living a peaceful life as

properly to stay alive like

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

both hated his memories and cherished them

records inside

majority of them were useless