Trash of the Count's Family

Both the allies and the enemies blankly watched the two red hands clasp together in the night sky.

The two large red mana hands formed a sphere that resembled the sun once they merged.

“Ugh, aaaaaaaaaaah!”

Nobody could do anything as they heard the painful screams of the person captured within that sun. …Wow, this is no joke.

Bud could not pick his jaw back up as he watched from the other side of the video communication device.

He could see Becrock flailing around inside the red mana hands.

Becrock was trying his best to defend against Rosalyn’s mana that was attacking him as if it was fire.

“Ahhhhh!”

However, he could not do it.

The red mana crashed into his combined mana each time to divide it back into dead mana and mana.

Then the mana would be destroyed.

‘Damn it! Damn it! Fuck!’

The mana getting destroyed was the mana inside Becrock's body and not the Southern Tower Master's mana.

It was the mana he had built up while practicing magic.

“Ugh, this, this-!”

Becrock started to frown.

Rosalyn’s mana was destroying his mana.

This proved that Rosalyn was much greater than him when it came to handling mana.

He finally realized the meaning behind Rosalyn's words.

‘Becrock, I was practicing magic as well while you were making your laws and doing magic.’

And now, the mana that she had practiced for so long was tightening its grip around Becrock.

Becrock was extremely angry.

‘Thank you. I grew stronger thanks to you.’

He understood the meaning behind that statement as well. Rosalyn’s current condition, her growth, was something she realized during their battle.

Becrock was slowly getting suffocated.

He could not escape.

The red mana would destroy his mana every time he would try to cast a teleportation spell.

It was extremely tenacious.

“Ugh, ugh! Ugh!”

Becrock wanted to breathe.

He wanted to live.

He did not want to be in pain.

‘F, for me to die like this! I thought I stepped on everyone to get here!’

His view slowly turned black.

Becrock could see Rosalyn’s stoic face right before his view became completely black. She did not show any joy, sorrow, nor even anger.

Becrock frowned as he fell into a completely dark world.

The two red hands disappeared.

Becrock’s body started to fall.

Swooooooosh-

However, a red breeze that flew in from somewhere held Becrock’s body in the air.

It was Rosalyn’s magic. She started to speak to the person approaching him.

“Young master Cale.”

“Miss Rosalyn.”

Rosalyn pointed to Becrock.

“He’s not dead. We should put mana restricting chains on him and pass him over to Sir Rex.”

Bud Illis was watching this from the other side of the screen. He looked in the direction Rosalyn was pointing before gulping as he observed Becrock.

‘It probably would have been better to have been killed.’

He would die soon enough.

She probably kept him alive so that she could hand the leader of the enemies to Sir Rex, Jack, Hannah, and Rei Stecker, the four people who would lead the future Mogoru.

‘I didn’t know Rosalyn had a side like this.’

She was cold but thorough.

Bud liked this side of her.

It was because she showed this side to the enemies. It was better than having a weak heart that would end up getting your allies injured.

‘…And this confirms her position as Magic Tower Master.’

Bud recalled the image of Rosalyn being surrounded by red mana.

He had never seen a mage in such a battle form before.

She was strong and there was also something to it that grabbed other people’s hearts and attention.

‘I should increase the amount of people from the Western continent in the Mercenaries Guild’s directory.’

Bud’s mind started to get filled with complicated thoughts about the future.

Cale started to speak at that moment.

“That must have been tough.”

He then took a potion out and tried to hand it to her.

Rosalyn could only stare at the potion. There was a simple reason for it.

“…I have no strength.”

Rosalyn's body was out of strength now that the adrenaline from this sudden explosive growth and the battle that helped her get over the wall had ended.

‘It’s not to the point where I will faint.’

She was just tired. Her body and her mind were tired.

Rosalyn who peeked toward the unconscious Becrock started to think. No, it would be better to say there was a new concern on her mind.

something that happened often, but she

was at that

Pat. Pat.

could feel small paws

great! Smart Rosalyn, you were

She started to smile.

could see Cale continuing to

it to you? Or

it! I

my goodness.

after hearing

grabbed the potion and started to speak to Cale in front of her and

strength to open

Furthermore.

strength to take

was not yet

potion down before looking

teleportation but there were many more

all looking toward Rosalyn

toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn

“I'm heading down.”

to fly

device in his

Boom- boom!

landed behind Sir

Rosalyn, whose face was covered by her

who brought them with him with fear as

bombs in the soldiers’ hands scared

mages and black mages

Rex started to speak to the enemy soldiers who

here who

the mages and black mages from

“Will you still fight?”

to

to say. His words threatened the enemies while letting his soldiers know that they would be

not kill

was the final

Clang!

of a soldier dropping his weapon

Tang. Clang!

weapons started to fall to

What the hell are you doing?! Kill

be the enemy and kill

shouting, however, the

will die if they attacked was them and not

like this place will be

the Southern

were still the power players and

Southern Alchemists’ Tower's Tower Master was dead and Becrock was significantly injured, so the enemy power players who cherished their own lives the most

stepped back and

whispered in Cale's

like we can quickly take care of things before heading

Cale nodded his head.

like we can make it

smiled happily at

at that moment. Hey,

hearing the

looked toward Rosalyn who seemed to have heard the voice as well

as if it had been the

for him to walk

“What is it?”

communication device that had been muffled because it was in Cale's pocket. Ah, things are not

as

and mages in the Eastern and Western

‘What about them?

hear about Becrock’s

mages who

contact with Bud as he was about to frown. All of them went to the

got a call from the North! Three teleportation magic circles

West, and the South. I guess they

in the

people who went to the Northern

pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

was responsible for

to speak. We sent the Saint-nim there because we thought it was the weakest tower and because it was closest to the capital that we could quickly send reinforcements. But they're all

the Southern Alchemists’ Tower while the other three were similar in strength with the Northern Alchemists’ Tower being slightly weaker than the

Alchemists’ Tower were Saint Rex, the knights under Rex,

“…That’s not enough.”

was not going to

it

I need to go.” Yes,

finish his

other video communication device going off on

device was

meant it was an

the Roan Kingdom’s Mage Brigade under Rosalyn who came to Mogoru to help out quickly connected the call. It

shouted and Bud peeked toward Cale before quickly reading the message. It's

had left

before quickly reading with a stiff expression. Lions have appeared within enemy ranks. Unable

the Northern Alchemists’ Tower.

asked Cale with a completely anxious expression.

Lions, black mages

soldiers and knights

war against the Whipper

to that war. Isn’t this a bit too much even if they want to

that this was happening only

toward

were planning on dragging in the Mogoru's regular citizens instead

“Bud.”

waited for Cale to

Tell them to gather in

looked toward

right now.” Human! We are

after

needed to quickly contact

Bud. He

side looks like things

to

details to Rosalyn before asking her to help Rex completely take over

you don’t need me

come once Sir Rex

as she

every time they thought something

“Mm.”

he thought things

master Cale, I will take care of things here as quickly

started to speak

Rosalyn, I have a favor to ask

me and

Cale as if she welcomed such requests. Cale smiled