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

was at

Pat. Pat.

could feel small paws on

great! Smart Rosalyn, you

She started to smile.

to speak

want me to open it and hand it to you? Or do I need to pour it

I will do it! I am stronger than

goodness.

after hearing Raon

started to speak to Cale

enough strength to open it

Furthermore.

enough strength to take care

was not

the potion down before looking

managed to escape using teleportation but there were many more

toward Rosalyn with fear

looks were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage,

“I'm heading down.”

to fly

the video communication device in his

Boom- boom!

landed behind Sir

face was covered by her hood again, and the masked man

looked at Sir Rex who brought them with him with fear

bombs in the soldiers’ hands

mages tried to

enemy soldiers

is nobody here

the mages and black mages

“Will you still fight?”

started to smile

was becoming a leader who knew the right things to say. His words threatened the enemies while letting his soldiers

not kill

was the

Clang!

a soldier dropping his weapon could be heard. That was the

Tang. Clang!

to fall to the

the hell are

enemy and kill you if you

power players were all shouting, however, the number of soldiers who lowered their weapons only continued to

die if they attacked was them and not these people

will be taken care

that the Southern

were still the power players and

the enemy power players who cherished their own lives the most

back and

whispered in

can quickly take

Cale nodded his head.

like we can make it on

smiled happily at

at that moment. Hey,

after hearing

Rosalyn who seemed to have heard the voice as well and nodded that he could

moved back as if it had been

a path for him to walk and he walked into

“What is it?”

the video communication device out of his pocket. An urgent voice responded from the video communication device that had been muffled because it was in Cale's pocket.

confused as he informed

black mages and mages in

‘What about them?

hear about Becrock’s

who

eye contact with Bud as he was about to frown.

went to the North?’ We got a call from the North! Three teleportation magic circles appeared in the nearby forest before black mages and mages started to

South. I guess they all went

is in the

people who went to the

Human! The pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible for the

because we thought it was the weakest tower and because it was closest to the capital

the Southern Alchemists’ Tower while the other three were similar in strength with the Northern Alchemists’ Tower being slightly weaker than the others. Cale, it looks like you and Raon-nim should leave first

Alchemists’ Tower were Saint Rex, the knights

“…That’s not enough.”

was not

it came

need to go.”

not finish his sentence.

could see the other video communication device going

device was glowing

meant it was

under Rosalyn who came to Mogoru to

Bud peeked toward Cale before quickly reading the message.

Jack had left

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 people as well. In

Cale. In addition, there seems to be golems underneath the Northern Alchemists’ Tower. Unable to determine

Cale with a completely anxious expression.

Lions, black mages

were also soldiers

war against the

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

difference was that this was happening

toward the

the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of the troops

“Bud.”

and waited for Cale to

to gather

toward

right now.”

up after

needed to

Ron after finishing the call with Bud. He could

side looks like things will

I need to head to

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

don’t need me there

better if you come once Sir Rex has

looked worried as she looked at Cale’s

going wrong every time they thought something was

“Mm.”

brushed his face with both hands as he thought things

Cale, I will take care of things here as

speak at

a favor

is it? Tell me and

she welcomed such requests. Cale smiled