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

at that

Pat. Pat.

could feel small paws

Smart

She started to smile.

continuing to speak with a grumbling

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

I will do it! I am stronger

goodness. Whatever

after hearing Raon and Cale's casual

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

to open it and

Furthermore.

to take care of the

battle was

down

managed to escape using teleportation but there were many more mages and black

toward

toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn the

“I'm heading down.”

to

communication device in his pocket and followed behind

Boom- boom!

people landed

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

looked at Sir Rex who brought them

in the

and black mages

the enemy soldiers who were still citizens

is nobody here who will

mages and black mages

“Will you still fight?”

started to

Rex was becoming a leader who knew the right things to say. His words threatened

not kill

the

Clang!

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

Tang. Clang!

weapons started to

hell are

to be the enemy and kill you if

were all shouting, however, the number of soldiers who lowered

die if they attacked was them and not these people giving orders from

will

feel that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower battle was almost

course, there were still the power players

injured, so the enemy power players

back

then whispered in

looks like we can quickly take care of things

Cale nodded his head.

can make it on

happily

that

flinched after hearing the

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

leisurely moved back as if it had been the

soldiers naturally opened a path for him

“What is it?”

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

sounded confused as he informed

black mages and mages

‘What about them?

hear

the mages who

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

from the North! Three teleportation magic circles appeared in the nearby

East, the West, and the South. I

in the North right

started to recall the people who went to

Human! The pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

was responsible for

the Saint-nim there because we thought it was the weakest tower and because it was closest to the capital that we could

were similar in strength with the Northern Alchemists’ Tower being slightly weaker than the others. Cale, it

Northern Alchemists’ Tower were Saint Rex, the

“…That’s not enough.”

that was not going

it

need to go.” Yes,

not finish

video communication

video communication device was

it was

came to Mogoru to help out quickly connected the

and Bud peeked toward Cale before quickly reading the

North. Saint Jack had left

stiff expression. Lions have appeared within enemy

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

anxious expression. Hey, what are we

Lions, black mages and

soldiers and knights

Empire’s war against the

was similar to that war. Isn’t this a bit too

that this was happening only in the Mogoru

heading toward

the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of the troops

“Bud.”

up and waited for

everyone. Tell them to gather

looked toward

will head there right now.”

after saying he

needed to quickly

Bud. He could

Cale, this side looks like things

I need to head to the

to Rosalyn before asking her to help

need me

you come once Sir

as she looked at

wrong every time

“Mm.”

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

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

speak at

Rosalyn, I have a favor to ask

me and I

she welcomed such requests. Cale smiled