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,

at

Pat. Pat.

small paws on her

were great! Smart Rosalyn,

She started to smile.

to speak with a grumbling

to open it and hand it to you? Or do I need

do it! I am stronger than

my goodness.

loud after

then grabbed the potion and started to speak to Cale

enough strength to

Furthermore.

to take care of

battle was not

potion down

escape using teleportation but there were many

looking toward

were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn the

“I'm heading down.”

started to fly

video communication device in his pocket

Boom- boom!

two people landed behind Sir

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

at Sir Rex who brought them with

alchemy bombs in the soldiers’ hands

and black mages tried to throw

the enemy soldiers

here who will

the mages and

“Will you still fight?”

to smile

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

kill

the final

Clang!

soldier dropping his weapon could be heard. That was

Tang. Clang!

weapons started to fall

are you doing?!

you to be the enemy and kill you if you drop your

the number of soldiers

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

like this place will be taken care of

feel that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower

there were still the power players and

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

stepped back and

then whispered in

we can quickly take care of

Cale nodded his head.

can make it on

smiled happily at

at that moment.

flinched after hearing the quiet

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

back as if it had

soldiers naturally opened a path for him to walk and he

“What is it?”

communication device that had been muffled because it was in

confused as

The black mages and mages in

‘What about them?

they hear

who teleported

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

at the Eastern and Western Alchemists’ Towers went to the North?’ We got a call from

West, and the South. I

is in the North

to recall the people who went to the Northern Alchemists’

pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible for the

the Saint-nim there because we thought it was the weakest tower and because

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

Northern Alchemists’ Tower were Saint

“…That’s not enough.”

that was not going to be

it came

I need to

finish his sentence. Beeeeeeep-

the other video communication device going off on Bud’s

communication device was glowing

meant it was an

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

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

North. Saint Jack had

Lions have appeared within enemy ranks. Unable to determine whether there are other

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

a completely anxious expression.

black mages

also soldiers and

Mogoru Empire’s war

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

was that this was happening only

heading toward the

meant that they were planning on dragging in the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of the troops

“Bud.”

waited for Cale to

everyone. Tell them to

looked toward the

there right now.” Human!

up after saying he

needed to

call with Bud. He could see Rosalyn walking

side looks like things

to head to the

before asking her to help Rex completely take over the

you don’t need

come once Sir Rex has full control

worried as she looked at Cale’s stiff

kept going wrong every time

“Mm.”

with both hands as he thought things over. Human, it's fine!

I will take care of things here as

started to speak

a favor to ask

is it? Tell me and I will make it

Cale as if she welcomed such requests. Cale