Trash of the Count's Family

“Hmph, you seem so sensitive for someone who has no regrets left for his old name.”

Bear King Sayeru smirked at the White Star’s gaze. The White Star stared at him before turning toward the ocean and nonchalantly making a comment.

“Sensitive? That’s not the case at all.”

“Then why are you threatening to kill me for saying your old name?”

Sayeru walked up and stood Next to the White Star with a relaxed smile on his face.

He also looked out toward the ocean before throwing the hook of a comment.

‘Is it because his name is the same as yours?”

The White Star looked toward Sayeru again.

“I'm talking about Cale Henituse. He’s oddly similar to you but the complete opposite. It is quite entertaining.”

The twisted smile on the pale face looked full of mischief.

Sayeru’s eyes were observing the White Star as he did that.

Darkness and light.

These two needed to work with the sky, however, Sayeru did not want a relationship where he had to become subservient and submit to the White Star.

“I saw it this time, even you-”

The twisted smile became even wider.

“Probably had a time when you were so emotional and willing to sacrifice yourself, right?”

198 years.

Sayeru had been with the White Star for three of the White Star's lives. The White Star looked toward Sayeru and spoke in a stoic voice.

“Sacrifice. That is a word that does not suit me.”

It would be correct if Sayeru was talking about sacrificing others for his needs instead of sacrificing himself. The White Star did not say that later part. Why?

“You are the same as me.”

Sayeru did not deny that claim. In fact, he smiled and nodded his head.

“Of course. I hate the Cale Henituse-type of people the most. Those bastards that act like heroes make me want to vomit.”

Cough.

Sayeru covered his mouth as he let out a light cough. The handkerchief in his hand had blood on it. Sayeru coldly stared at it for a moment before starting to speak.

“When will you attack?”

The land of the Whale tribe.

When will they head there?

“It's been over three weeks since I came over from Mogoru.”

The original plan was to meet up with mage Becrock to do reconnaissance and then striking the land of the Whale tribe right away. However, Becrock was captured by the enemies and the plan had to change.

That was why Sayeru sent Dorph to the Eastern continent and came here alone.

“…Something is weird.”

The White Star commented as he looked toward the distant glacier with a suspicious gaze.

No, it wasn’t that far if you really thought about it.

They were on a secluded corner of the coast that was not visible from the Northern Coast Guard Post with half of their troops on the shores and half on the ships.

“You’re saying that the Whale tribe is acting weird?”

“Correct.”

The White Star nodded his head at Sayeru’s comment while Sayeru responded with an annoyed expression.

“You're basically saying that it is suspicious that the Whale tribe is letting the black mages spy on them. You think something might be up.”

“Yes.”

“You’re the one who is being weird.”

“…What do you mean?”

toward the

take the Whales down as planned. We will confirm the suspicious details after we

White Star’s eyes had an odd

does seem as if I was thinking hard about it for no

the Whales are suspicious, barge in and figure out

were filled with

of death? You, the

in Sayeru’s crazed look. He started to speak to the White Star as if he was

bastards should act like crazy bastards. I’ve never seen anyone crazier

and Bear King Sayeru had the qualifications to say

fail as they did during the

current White Star, Sayeru, and Dorph had no plans of facing the same fate. That was why they had prepared quite a lot of things for such

your

White Star could see Sayeru's

you needed 1,000 years to do in just a few years? Or are you afraid that everything that you have built up will come crumbling down? Is it because everything you tried

White Star who was the brains of this organization right now touched the White Star’s

a few years of failure. The great amount of power we’ve gathered

“Your mouth.”

White Star

your mouth and move your

to stop if I don't want

you seem to misunderstand

that the White Star was

worry about. Once this boring time of preparation is over and I finally get my hands

while looking at the land of the Whale tribe. If

How to rule over

a bit. He could feel that the White Star, Cale Barrow in front of him, had a violently crazed look in his eyes that was not comparable to his

with the eyes filled with madness continued

I’ll become even crazier than I am now. That is what makes

was looking

be able to do once he finally became god, once he

was nobody as

satisfied smile on his face. The White Star started to speak as if to respond to

We are heading to

by stealth magic raised their mast and

are heading for the land of the Whale

is the glacier! Start

them. The White Star had moved to the deck

of the

at

Clang!

a transparent glass-like barrier was

able to clearly see the White Star’s troops

get excited as he moved next to the

“Go.”

That was the signal.

Go!

glacier located at the most northern tip of the

are going to go hunt some

the railing on the deck with a satisfied

Splaaaaaaash- Splaaaaaaaaaash-

Black magic was helping the ships move quickly even

we need to pass a few

the Whale tribe lived. That large glacier was located past

fast-moving ships were now

the ships will move slower from

matter. Go

wanted to pass

they

“White Star.”

“What is it?”

up with the Whale tribe. Although I don't know whether that is a trap for

Whales were showing no reaction even though they were

was at

“Look behind you.”

“Huh?”

his back. He was sensing danger. He turned to look behind

Baaaaaaaaaang!

Baaaaang! Baaaaaang!

heard multiple loud explosions in

“T, that is-”

‘That’s our base.’

they had been hiding under the stealth magic spell. That location