Trash of the Count's Family

That bastard who does shit like this with people need to get shitted on at least once! Ow! I was watching because I thought we could smack him in the back properly this time!

Cale wanted to focus on what the White Star was saying, however, his mind was like the middle of a busy marketplace right now. Is that bastard looking down on our Cale? Huh? Why the hell would you put a good and pitiful kid like Choi Han under an illusion? Huh? Huh? Hey White Star bastard, respond to my questions!

‘Excuse me, Miss Sky Eating Water… How can the White Star respond to you?’ Cale, go! Save him from that bastard who is worse than a rotten pile of mud! Ow! I need to XXX and XX that bastard up! Calm down. Super Rock! Would you be calm in a situation like this? It's an illusion, an illuuuuuusion! That terrible thing returned to the world again! How can there be such a XX like XXX situation?!

‘Aigoo. She’s no joke.’

Cale's mind blanked out at the Sky Eating Water's speech that was getting worse.

‘She always controlled herself decently, so why is it so bad this time?’

The only difference than before was the existence of the Illusionist. Had the Sky Eating Water fought against an Illusionist in the past?

Cale felt his mind going blank as he listened to her swearing that was getting worse and raised his head.

He made eye contact with the White Star who pointed the fire sword toward him and started to speak.

"What's wrong? You can't think of a way out? Is your mind in a chaotic mess?”

‘Yes. My mind is complicated and quite loud right now.’

“It won’t be easy for even you this time.”

‘No, my mind isn’t a complicated mess because of you-' Not easy my ass! A fire like that is nothing. A natural disaster? I can bring forth all sorts of natural disasters if Cale is willing to faint three times! Huh? If Cale's willing to be unconscious for about three months, hmm? I can cause a real natural disaster if he’s willing to be unconscious for a season!

‘Wait, why do I have to faint three times? Why do I have to be unconscious for three months? Who knows what the White Star would do during that time?’

Cale had a headache.

“Let go of my neck.”

Cale reached his hand out the moment he heard the Illusionist’s voice.

Baaaaang!

The fire rammed into the silver shield.

Shhhhhhhhh.

Cale’s body was pushed back. The Illusionist's neck was already out of Cale’s hand. Cale felt his palms that cast the shield tingle.

Craaaaaackle.

The fire coming out of the White Star's fire sword was easily destroying Cale’s silver shield.

“It’s different than before, isn’t it?”

The White Star was relaxed. The Illusionist and Sayeru moved next to him. An odd sensation filled Cale’s mind.

Had he ever faced the White Star and his subordinates on his own before?

“The sword of disasters now also has fire. Your shield alone is not enough to defeat this fire sword. You'll probably need to use multiple powers too.”

He was right.

Cale needed to use multiple powers as the White Star mentioned.

“You'll need to use at least three ancient powers to get rid of the pillar of fire and fight against Sayeru and me. Then you'll probably faint very quickly.”

“Ha.”

Cale let out a gasp-like scoff and the White Star nodded his head as if he understood.

“It’s because you have no friends to help you this time.”

That was correct as well.

Raon, Choi Han, and the others were all not able to help Cale right now. Cale needed to use more ancient powers than normal but there was nobody to protect him once he fainted.

“I found it very odd that you faint so easily even though you have all five attributes of ancient powers. Your body should be in balance. I found the answer after debating it for a while.”

The White Star had thought about a lot of things prior to coming to the Caro Kingdom this time.

It was important to get the final earth attribute power, but he was someone with the patience to wait 1,000 years.

“Your plate is weak. No matter how much your plate has grown because you created a balance of attributes, your plate itself is too weak that it breaks so easily.”

His physique itself was okay, but Cale Henituse’s complexion was getting paler as time went on. The White Star who noticed that had made up his mind about two things.

One of them was to capture Choi Han…

“The second of my goals was to destroy your plate.”

The other was to destroy Cale Henituse when he was left alone.

“The others seem to rely on you, but it looked like you were the one who would die without them. Especially in the middle of the battlefield.”

The White Star started to laugh and Cale had to admit this was true.

“…It looks like I looked down on you too much this time.”

The White Star was thinking one step ahead this time. That rotten bastard is saying his goal was Choi Han and Cale and not the final earth attribute power, right? It seems that way.

The Super Rock warned Cale. Run away.

The White Star said the same thing.

“Try to run away. You'll be able to at least meet up with the Dark Elves if you leave through the window.”

The pillars of fire shooting up from the north, south, east, and west. He could see the anxious Dark Elves between the pillars of fire. Things would be much easier for Cale if he met up with them.

However, he could not escape.

Boom! Boom, boom.

feeling the banquet hall shake

inside this

Boom, boom!

feet inside. His flailing was turned into rumbling for the people

you

the tip of his sword toward the

steps ahead of me. Then I figured out that Choi Han knew

was at that

Boom!

dome. Cale

Shhhhhhh-

turn into chains. Tens of chains

“Tie him up.”

was probably telling it to tie Choi Han up. The Illusionist touched the back of her neck

Mr. Choi Han will go ‘ow’ if you try any

the chains cover the dome even after hearing

Star continued

unable to

one subordinate. The White Star who had waited for 1,000 years had to make Cale fight even more at his limit until the

let Cale die as there was something Cale needed to

Swooooooosh-

the White Star’s foot like stepping stones. The White Star kicked off the terrace railing and walked out of the Lord’s

“F*ck!”

at Cale’s swearing as he looked down from the sky outside the Lord’s Castle. He could see the Dark Elves who were nervous while looking at him as well as the residents of the

“It looks like hell.”

the site of a

in fear

be the one card Cale

him. They could not approach

been quite a hand to play but it looks like the worst

crown prince Valentino and the Knights Brigade to die at any moment

who was inside the terrace. He could see the bloodshot

like that until you can’t hold it in anymore and attack

wants to save the residents, the Caro Kingdom's crown

until you destroy

sword pointed to the sky. He could feel the fire surrounding

felt the power of the fire in all four

“Come to me.”

down on

“T, the fire!”

“…Ah…it's a d…disaster.”

ground underneath the four pillars started to crack. Four rivers were created as the ground cracked. There

it was not flowing. That red liquid was destroying the ground and ferociously creating its own path. It

out! Hurry up and come out! Material things aren’t the

ah-, our

Baaaaang!

the path of the red liquid turned into nothing. The people escaping could only

is the

It was not because he was

was because the White

to be from this

a

“Your highness.”

“…Miss Dark Elf.”

familiar with the crown prince after seeing him a few times stood

deliver a

“No, your highness.”

down on his lips after seeing

young master Cale do in

to Valentino

hear young master

came to hear

looked next to him as well. Shaman Gashan was

Caw. Caw.

recalled how he continued to hear the crows through

‘No.’

not

his head. In the dark night sky where the

Gashan started to speak.

looking inside the Lord’s Castle’s terrace with a rat in

“…Wait.”

approached Cale

for what? Are you talking to our liege right now? Kekeke, you think

scoffed at Cale who was looking at the spot outside the terrace where the White Star had been with a blank

“Wait……”

trying to think of

at that

did you

headed toward the

Boom, boom, boom!

inside the dome.

“Who knows?”

approached the dome covered in

just recreated his most painful and desperate moment? Something that would make him want to

Illusionist gently caressed

Bang, bang!

could feel the flailing inside

here be? Who cares if he is a sword

smiled brightly after

some negative feelings toward you, Mr.

“Why?”

pretending to be a shaman. Then I was going to control the Jungle and make it mine. That was my first plan