Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 424
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.
us! You
trick us! You
Hong immediately shouted
flabbergasted. It was at
Pat pat.
she patted his hand that was not holding the cookie. Cale started to frown more after seeing her nodding her head
I really am not
truth. Cale was feeling very relaxed that he even started to think that it would be okay to
hand that was sticky from the melted chocolate from the
Rosalyn, how much
flinched after looking toward her and seeing
“Raon-nim.”
who fluttered his
for 20 days,
for
time unconscious before this
started to speak after
happened to the
things? What about taking care of the Northern Alchemists’ Tower issue? He urgently looked toward Rosalyn before
you really seem
I hate
sighed as she started to
airships in
Click.
entered as she started to speak. One of them was
making that green onion
just say? Green onion pancakes?
not finish his sentence properly. He held the plate with this food he had never made before with one hand while rubbing his eyes with the other hand
“Am I seeing things?”
but it was obvious that he had been crying. He had not seen this since Cale
like I need
with the plate. Cale looked toward him with shock, but he could soon see someone approaching him while looking like he was
“Oh! Young master-nim!”
It was Saint Jack.
his fluttering priest robe as he walked over to Cale's bed and grabbed
These tears on your face, are you in
expression on his
not in any
see. I'm relieved. And young master-nim, thank
bowed ninety degrees
able to arrive at the capital on time and Miss Rosalyn and Eruhaben-nim were able to cast shields while we were able to then take out the airships outside
continued
them and launching a counterattack,
is explaining the situation
wanted to chase after the airships, it was probably better not to make such rash
been dangerous to chase after
Saint Jack explain the
focused on guarding the capital for 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
‘Mm, I see.’
this explanation from someone who seemed to have been
Towers. Of course, we swindled any alchemy-related texts and anything that looked
was nodding his head could see Saint Jack’s teary
else's help and sacrifices, young master-nim. You don’t
feels
to handle Jack
woke up. I feel like
yes? Thank you for worrying about
with Jack. He could then see Rosalyn smiling
I don't need to explain
head after seeing such a gaze and
if three
you worried about
him while sitting on the
as well. Those children named Cage and Taylor chatted with Ron about what to do from here on and
recalled what Eruhaben told
to the capital while
About Trash of the Count's Family - Chapter 424
Trash of the Count's Family is the best current series of the author Yoo Ryeo Han. With the below Chapter 424 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 424 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com