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 at

Pat. Pat.

small paws on

great! Smart Rosalyn, you

She started to smile.

Cale continuing to speak with a grumbling

you? Or do I need to

it! I am stronger than

my goodness. Whatever

after hearing Raon and Cale's

and started to speak to Cale in front of her and

enough strength to open

Furthermore.

to take care of

battle was not yet

the potion down

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

toward Rosalyn with

looks were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn

“I'm heading down.”

started to

video communication device in his pocket and followed

Boom- boom!

landed behind

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

brought them

bombs in the soldiers’ hands

mages and black mages tried to throw

the enemy soldiers who were still citizens

nobody here who will

headed toward the mages and black mages from the White

“Will you still fight?”

to smile

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

kill you

was the final

Clang!

sound of a soldier dropping his weapon could be heard.

Tang. Clang!

weapons started to fall

are you doing?! Kill

be the enemy and kill you if you drop

however, the number of soldiers who lowered their weapons only

was because they realized that the people who will die if they attacked was them and not

this place will be taken

that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower

the power players and royalty on

so the enemy

stepped back

then whispered in

quickly take

Cale nodded his head.

we can make

smiled happily at that

at that moment.

flinched after hearing

heard the

as if it

for him to walk and he walked into

“What is it?”

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

as he

black mages and mages in the Eastern

‘What about them?

they hear about Becrock’s

the mages who teleported

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

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

West, and the South. I

is in the North right

started to recall the people who went to the

Human! The pure Saint is

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible for the

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 all gathered

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

people headed to the Northern Alchemists’ Tower were

“…That’s not enough.”

changes, that was not

when it

to

finish his sentence. Beeeeeeep-

see the other video communication

communication device

meant it was

Rosalyn who came to

toward Cale before quickly

Jack had left this

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

underneath the Northern Alchemists’ Tower. Unable to determine the number of golems. They are about to march

expression. Hey, what are we going to

black mages

also soldiers

Empire’s war against the

bit too

only difference was that this was happening only in the Mogoru

heading toward the

the Mogoru's regular citizens instead of the troops just fighting against each other.

“Bud.”

up and waited for Cale

them to

looked toward the

now.” Human!

after saying

to

with Bud. He could see Rosalyn walking

master Cale, this side looks like things will

I need to head to the

the details to Rosalyn before asking her to help

you don’t need

if you come once Sir Rex has

worried as she looked

kept going wrong every time they thought something was

“Mm.”

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

things

started to speak at that

Rosalyn, I have a

Tell me and I will

toward Cale as if she welcomed such requests. Cale smiled before pointing