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 she

at

Pat. Pat.

small paws on

were great! Smart Rosalyn, you

She started to smile.

see Cale continuing to speak with a

you?

I will do it! I am stronger than

my goodness. Whatever

started to laugh out loud after

speak to Cale in

to

Furthermore.

enough strength to take care

was not yet

potion down before looking toward

to escape using teleportation but there were many more mages

all looking toward Rosalyn with

looks were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not

“I'm heading down.”

to

the video communication device in

Boom- boom!

landed behind

looked toward Rosalyn, whose face was covered by her hood again,

at Sir Rex who brought them with him

in the soldiers’ hands

and black mages tried to throw

to the enemy soldiers who were

is nobody here who

toward the mages and black mages from the White

“Will you still fight?”

to

who knew the right things to say. His

kill

was the

Clang!

sound of a soldier dropping his weapon

Tang. Clang!

started to fall to the

the hell are you doing?! Kill

be the enemy and kill you if you drop

shouting, however, the number of soldiers who lowered their weapons only continued to

that the people who will die if they attacked was them and not these people giving orders

this place will be taken

feel that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower

power players and royalty

Tower Master was dead and Becrock was significantly injured, so the enemy power players who cherished

stepped back and

whispered in

looks like we can quickly take care of

Cale nodded his head.

can make it on

happily at that

was at that

hearing the quiet

heard the voice as well and nodded

leisurely moved back as if it had

opened a path for him to

“What is it?”

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

as he informed

mages and mages in

‘What about them?

hear

who teleported

he was about to frown. All of them went to the

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

East, the West, and the South. I guess they all went

in the North

to recall the people who went to

pure Saint is

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

was responsible

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

The strongest of the four was 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 to assist the

Alchemists’ Tower were Saint Rex,

“…That’s not enough.”

new changes, that was

when it came

like I need to go.” Yes, you

could not finish his sentence.

other video communication

communication device was glowing

meant it was

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

shouted and Bud peeked toward Cale before quickly

Jack had left

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

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

completely anxious expression. Hey, what are

Lions, black mages and

also soldiers and knights as

war against the Whipper

that war. Isn’t this a bit too much

that this was happening

toward the

dragging in the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of

“Bud.”

and waited

to gather in the

looked toward the

now.”

up after saying he

needed to quickly

with Bud. He could see Rosalyn walking toward him after

looks like

I need to head

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

sure you don’t need me there as

once Sir

she

every time they thought something was working

“Mm.”

brushed his face with both hands as he thought things over. Human, it's

of things

speak at that

have a favor to

is it? Tell me and I

welcomed such requests. Cale smiled before