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.

was something that happened often, but

at that

Pat. Pat.

small paws on her

Smart Rosalyn, you were

She started to smile.

Cale continuing to speak with a grumbling

me to open it and hand it to you?

will do it!

goodness. Whatever

laugh out loud after hearing Raon and

then grabbed the potion and started to speak to Cale in

strength to open it and drink

Furthermore.

enough strength to take care of

battle was

down before looking toward the

using teleportation but there were many more mages and black mages who

looking toward Rosalyn with

sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn the

“I'm heading down.”

started to fly

device in

Boom- boom!

people landed

across from Sir Rex looked toward Rosalyn, whose face was covered by her hood again, and the

Sir Rex who brought

bombs in the soldiers’ hands

and black mages tried to throw you

enemy

here who

toward the mages and black mages from the White Star's

“Will you still fight?”

started to smile

things to say. His words threatened the enemies while

not kill

was the

Clang!

of a soldier dropping his weapon

Tang. Clang!

to fall

What the hell are you doing?!

be the enemy and kill you if

shouting, however, the number of soldiers who lowered

people who will die if they attacked

will be taken care of

feel that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower

there were still the power players and royalty on

strong Southern Alchemists’ Tower's Tower Master was dead and Becrock was significantly injured, so the enemy power

back and

whispered in

we can quickly take care of things before

Cale nodded his head.

can make it

happily at

was at that moment.

hearing the

who seemed to have heard the voice as

if it had been the original

soldiers naturally opened a path for him to walk and he walked into the

“What is it?”

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

as he

mages and mages in the Eastern and Western

‘What about them?

hear

the mages who teleported

to frown. All of them went to the North! It

mages and mages at the Eastern and Western Alchemists’ Towers went to the North?’ We got a call from the North! Three teleportation magic circles appeared

South. I

is in the

who went to

The pure Saint is

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible for

and because it was closest to

the Southern Alchemists’ Tower while the other three were similar in strength with the Northern Alchemists’

Northern Alchemists’ Tower were

“…That’s not enough.”

was not going

it came to

to

finish his

the other video communication device going off

communication device was

it was

Kingdom’s Mage Brigade under Rosalyn who came to Mogoru to help out quickly

toward Cale before quickly

Jack had

stopped for a moment before quickly reading with a stiff expression. Lions have appeared within enemy ranks. Unable to determine whether there are other Beast

the Northern Alchemists’ Tower. Unable to

completely anxious expression. Hey, what are we

black mages

soldiers and

war against the Whipper

a bit too much even if they want to take control

this was happening only

toward

the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of the troops just fighting against each other. Hey,

“Bud.”

shut up and waited for Cale to

everyone. Tell them to gather in the

looked toward

there right now.” Human! We

hung up after saying he

needed to quickly

with Bud. He could see Rosalyn walking toward him after finishing

side looks like things

need to head

before asking her to

need me there as

if you come once Sir Rex

as she looked

every time they thought something was working

“Mm.”

both hands as he thought things over. Human,

take care of things

started to speak at that

a favor to

it? Tell me and I will make it

she welcomed such requests. Cale smiled before pointing at