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 often, but

was at that

Pat. Pat.

small

were great! Smart

She started to smile.

Cale continuing to speak with a

you? Or do I need to pour it into

I will do it!

my goodness. Whatever you

loud after hearing Raon and

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

to

Furthermore.

have enough strength to take care

battle was not yet

gulped the potion down before looking toward

managed to escape using teleportation but there were many more

all looking toward

looks were being sent toward Rosalyn the mage, not Rosalyn the

“I'm heading down.”

to fly

video communication device in his

Boom- boom!

two people landed behind Sir

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

Rex who brought them with him with fear

alchemy bombs in the soldiers’ hands scared

mages and black mages tried to

the enemy soldiers

nobody here who will protect

the mages and black mages from

“Will you still fight?”

to

things to say. His words threatened

kill

was the final

Clang!

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

Tang. Clang!

to fall to

What the hell are you doing?!

to be the enemy and kill you if you drop your

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

will die if they attacked

place will

that the Southern Alchemists’ Tower battle was almost

there were still the power players

was significantly injured, so the enemy power players who cherished their own lives the most were filled with fear as they could

stepped back

whispered

like we can quickly take care of things before heading

Cale nodded his head.

can make

happily

at that

hearing the quiet

who seemed to have heard the voice as well and

moved back as if it had

allied soldiers naturally opened a path for him to walk and he walked

“What is it?”

An urgent voice responded from the video communication device that

as he informed

mages

‘What about them?

hear about

the mages who teleported

about to frown. All of them

Towers went to the North?’ We got a call from the North! Three teleportation magic

South. I guess

the North

the people who went to

The pure Saint

That was the case.

Saint Jack.

responsible for the

because we thought it was the weakest tower and because it was closest to the capital that we could quickly

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

headed to the Northern Alchemists’ Tower were Saint Rex, the knights under Rex,

“…That’s not enough.”

the new changes, that was not

it came

I need to go.”

could not finish his sentence. Beeeeeeep-

could see the other video communication device going off on

communication device was

meant it was

Mage Brigade under Rosalyn who came to Mogoru to help out quickly connected the call. It is

Bud peeked toward Cale before quickly

Saint Jack had left this message.

stiff expression. Lions have appeared within enemy ranks. Unable to determine whether there

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

anxious expression. Hey, what are we going to

black mages

also soldiers

war against the Whipper

that war. Isn’t this a bit too much even if they want

only difference was that this was

toward

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

“Bud.”

shut up and waited

them to

toward the

head there right now.” Human! We are going

after saying he

needed to

the call with Bud. He could see Rosalyn

Cale, this side looks like things

need to head to

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

sure you don’t need me there as

Sir Rex has full

looked worried as she

time they thought something was

“Mm.”

hands as he thought things over. Human,

take care of things here as quickly as possible before

to speak at

Rosalyn, I have a favor to ask

is it? Tell me and

toward Cale as if she welcomed such requests. Cale