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!

trick us! You shouldn’t

and Hong

flabbergasted. It was at that

Pat pat.

patted his hand that was not holding the cookie. Cale started to frown more

I really am

was feeling very relaxed that he even started to think that it would be

that was sticky from the melted chocolate

Rosalyn, how much time has

then flinched after looking toward her and

“Raon-nim.”

who fluttered his

new record! You were unconscious for 20 days, 1 hour, 32 minutes, and

for almost three

Three weeks? Wasn’t my longest time unconscious before this about

speak

happened

of the Northern Alchemists’ Tower issue? He urgently

you

me? I hate

sighed as she

in

Click.

two people entered as she

tried making that green onion pancake you mentioned, is this

What did he just say? Green onion pancakes? …They have green

could not finish his sentence properly. He held the plate with this

“Am I seeing things?”

thought he was seeing young master Cale Henituse's crying face. He was no longer crying, but it was obvious that he had been crying. He had not seen this

need to go wash

him with shock, but he could soon see someone

“Oh! Young master-nim!”

It was Saint Jack.

couldn’t even fix his fluttering priest robe as he walked over to Cale's

finally awake? These tears on your face,

a pure expression on his face. Punks like Beacrox were

am not in any

And young master-nim, thank

bowed ninety degrees

able to cast shields while we

admiration continued to speak quickly as if he was overwhelmed

chasing after them and launching a counterattack, but the enemies dropped one airship

is explaining the situation

better not to make such rash decisions if Rosalyn and Eruhaben had to resist an exploding airship

to

listened to Saint Jack explain

Tower only to see that they had all escaped. Ah, based on the debris from the destroyed airships

‘Mm, I see.’

enjoyed hearing this explanation from someone who seemed

we swindled any

his head could see Saint

to you and everyone else's help and sacrifices, young master-nim. You don’t know how much I, while you

Something feels a bit

it difficult to handle Jack

absolutely relieved that you woke up. I feel like

you for

his conversation with Jack. He could

don't need to explain

after seeing such a gaze

if three weeks have

you worried about

with Eruhaben who was looking at him while sitting on 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 that they will complete that

what Eruhaben told

to the