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.

that happened

was at

Pat. Pat.

small

great! Smart Rosalyn,

She started to smile.

Cale continuing to speak

hand it to you?

I will do it! I am

goodness. Whatever you

to laugh out loud after hearing

speak to Cale in front of her and the

to open it

Furthermore.

enough strength to

battle was not

gulped the potion down before looking toward

who managed to escape using teleportation but there were

were all looking toward Rosalyn with

looks were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not

“I'm heading down.”

started to

in his pocket and followed

Boom- boom!

people landed behind

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

looked at Sir Rex who brought them

in the soldiers’ hands scared

mages and black mages tried to

enemy soldiers who were still citizens

nobody here

toward the mages and black

“Will you still fight?”

to

who knew the right things to say. His words

not kill you if

the

Clang!

a soldier dropping his weapon could be heard.

Tang. Clang!

weapons started to fall to

What the hell are you doing?! Kill

enemy

the number of soldiers

will die if they attacked was them and not

like this place will be taken

could feel that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower battle was

the power players

Becrock was significantly injured, so the enemy power

back and

whispered

like we can quickly take care of things before

Cale nodded his head.

looks like we can make

smiled happily at

that moment. Hey,

flinched after hearing the

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

leisurely moved back as if

allied soldiers naturally opened a path for him to

“What is it?”

responded from the video communication device that had been muffled because it was in

as he informed

black mages and mages in the Eastern

‘What about them?

they hear about

the mages who

with Bud as he was about to frown. All of them

call from the North! Three teleportation magic circles appeared in the nearby forest before

East, the West, and the South. I

is in the

people who went to the

pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible

it was the weakest tower and because it was

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

Tower were

“…That’s not enough.”

new changes, that was not going to be

it came to

to go.” Yes, you should

finish his sentence. Beeeeeeep-

other video communication device

video communication device was glowing

meant it

Kingdom’s Mage Brigade under Rosalyn who came to Mogoru

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

Jack had left this

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

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

anxious expression.

black mages

soldiers and knights

war against

this a bit too much even if they want to take control of

was that this was happening only in the

toward the

thinking about that was terrible. That meant that they were planning on dragging in the Mogoru's regular citizens instead

“Bud.”

shut up and waited

everyone. Tell them to gather in

looked toward the

head there right now.” Human! We are going

after

to quickly contact

He could see Rosalyn walking

this side looks like things will be

like I need to head to

to Rosalyn before asking her to help Rex completely

don’t need me

better if you come once Sir Rex

she looked at Cale’s stiff

wrong every time they

“Mm.”

face with both hands as he thought things over. Human,

will take care of things here as quickly as possible

to speak at that

Rosalyn, I have a

me and

welcomed such requests. Cale