Trash of the Count's Family

Raon's pupils started to shake. He sat there flapping his wings with his jaws dropped. It was the same for Hong. His eyes were open round without moving at all.

Nobody was saying anything.

‘… My goodness.’

Rosalyn subconsciously covered her mouth.

Cale had suddenly opened his eyes without any indications of it happening. He sat up and leaned on the head of the bed with a blank expression before he randomly started crying.

Teardrops were falling drop after drop.

He had a blank expression on his usually stoic face as he continued to drip tears one after another. Seeing this made Rosalyn wonder if she was dreaming.

Cale Henituse.

What kind of person was he? Rosalyn never expected Cale to show such a sight.

It would be fitting to see him cry in anger or annoyance. Those would be the reasons she would have expected to see him cry.

‘…But this-!’

For Cale to be crying like this! Rosalyn lowered the hand that was covering her mouth that had clenched into a fist at some point. She felt as if she should say something.

It was at that moment.

“…Why am I crying? I'm not sad.”

Cale said that before slightly lifting the corners of his lips and trying to smile.

Rosalyn’s fist covered her mouth again. The corners of the lips he had tried so hard to lift looked sorrowful.

Seeing someone with a pale expression smiling sorrowfully and crying made her unable to speak. She looked around.

The way On, Hong, and Raon all stiffly sat there with their pupils shaking must mean that they were all shocked. Eruhaben who was on the couch looked shocked as well, while Mary seemed frozen and stopped eating the cookie she had started to eat while saying, ‘people need to eat.’

Cale’s servant Ron seemed to have frozen and forgotten to maintain his benign smile.

Choi Han was the last person she saw.

‘Hmm?’

He had a different expression than the others.

Choi Han had a complicated and concerned look on his face as he stood there quietly staring at Cale with his arms crossed. It was at that moment.

“H, human, did you h, have a nightmare?”

Raon stuttered as he quickly approached Cale’s side and landed on the bed.

‘Huh?’

Rosalyn could see Choi Han sighing after hearing the word, ‘nightmare.’ Choi Han slightly shook his head before starting to smile as if there was nothing he could do about it. He made eye contact with Rosalyn as he did that.

‘What is it?’

She quietly asked with her mouth, but Choi Han waved his hand to say it was nothing, making her realize that there definitely was something.

However, she didn't have time to ask Choi Han anything else.

“You must eat.”

Mary in her black robe walked past Rosalyn toward the bed with the cookie basket in her hand.

The basket that was full of cookies was placed on the bed.

“We eat when we are sad. Eating is winning. We become sad when we are hungry. We become hungry when we are sad.”

Mary rapidly said all these things before grabbing a cookie and putting it in Cale's hand. Rosalyn had never seen Mary being so proactive before.

“… I told you, I'm not sad.”

Cale commented with his usual stoic expression.

trick us! You shit-for-brains

us! You shouldn’t

and Hong immediately

was flabbergasted. It was

Pat pat.

the cookie. Cale started to frown more after seeing her

really

he even started to think that it would be

down at his hand that was sticky from the melted chocolate from the cookie as he started to

much

looking toward her and seeing her

“Raon-nim.”

who fluttered

for 20 days,

for almost three

weeks? Wasn’t my longest time unconscious before

quickly started to speak after having those

what happened to

of the Northern Alchemists’ Tower issue? He urgently

you really seem to like

me? I hate

as she started to

in the

Click.

she started to speak. One of

Han, I tried making that green onion pancake you mentioned, is this

just say? Green onion pancakes? …They

sentence properly. He held the plate with this food he had never made before with one hand while rubbing

“Am I seeing things?”

Henituse's crying face. He was no longer crying, but it was obvious that he had been crying. He had not seen

looks like I need to go

with shock, but he could soon see

“Oh! Young master-nim!”

It was Saint Jack.

as he walked over

These tears on your

seeing Jack asking with such a pure expression on his face. Punks like Beacrox were easier for

not

And young master-nim, thank you very

bowed ninety degrees to

Miss Rosalyn and Eruhaben-nim were able to cast shields while we were able to then take out

Jack who was speaking with gratitude and admiration continued to

remaining airships all start to retreat. We debated chasing after them and launching a counterattack, but the enemies dropped one airship toward the

is explaining the situation very

after the airships, it was probably better not to make such rash decisions if

would have been dangerous to chase

Jack explain the situation at

another day before heading over to the Northern Alchemists’ Tower only to see that they had all escaped. Ah, based on the debris from the destroyed airships and golems, it looks like you managed to strike the enemies

‘Mm, I see.’

hearing this explanation from someone who seemed to have been wowed by

also destroyed all four Alchemists’ Towers. Of course, we

head could

sacrifices, young master-nim. You don’t

Something feels

it difficult to handle Jack

really, absolutely relieved that you woke up. I

for

his conversation with Jack. He could

looks like I don't need to explain

seeing such

three

worried about

sitting on the couch. Eruhaben took a sip of tea as he continued

the North. We’ve contacted the Whale tribe as well. Those children named Cage and Taylor chatted with Ron about what to do from here on and said

what Eruhaben

to the capital