Trash of the Count's Family

‘Why do I need to live?’

The Dragon half-blood wanted to ask Cale but could not do so.

Baaaaaang! Baaaaang!

The black spears were still destroying places inside the secret base. This chaotic situation did not provide any time to ask such questions.

Furthermore, he could not have any other thoughts while looking at those black spears.

His mind turned into a complicated mess.

‘Destroy that egg.’

The White Star’s order from the past stabbed at his ears like needles.

The moment the Dragon half-blood was born as a chimera, the White Star had pointed to the black egg and mumbled in a half-laughing way.

‘Destroy it, and you can eat it if you want. That would be quite an entertaining sight too.’

The extremely deep underground cave with no light whatsoever.

There was a black egg next to the Dragon half-blood who was chained up in this cave and desperately waited for the White Star to return each time with the hope that he could receive the White Star's approval.

One day, the White Star noticed the gently placed black egg in one side of the cave and chuckled.

‘You still haven't destroyed it? I was clear with my orders. I want you to personally destroy that egg. Got it?’

The Dragon half-blood had nodded his head and said that he would one day destroy the egg.

Once he could leave the cave and see the world according to the White Star’s orders, he used a small opening he found to give an order to the mage Redika.

‘I just need to throw that egg away?’

‘Yes. Go to the Western continent and throw it away there. However, you must not destroy it. You absolutely must not destroy it. Just throw it away in a cave in a clean forest with a good breeze or something. Also, put an illusion spell there so that nothing can enter that cave. Set some traps as well. Also…’

He hesitated before adding in.

‘Let me know the location of it in the future if I ask you for it.’

The Dragon half-blood recalled how Redika had looked at him with an odd expression at that time. This was the first time Redika had asked a question about the Dragon half-blood’s orders.

‘…Isn't that hiding it instead of throwing it away? Are you telling me to protect it?’

‘Protect it?’

The Dragon half-blood had laughed at that word. Who was he to protect anything? And what was that black egg for him to protect it?

The black egg was like an ornament he had placed in a corner of the cave. Why would he place any type of meaning to it?

If he threw it away… It would hatch on its own if he threw it away in a mountain cave that was high in mana.

It was the lord’s child and a Dragon, so it would grow on its own. It would be able to find its own way to survive if Redika placed illusion spells outside the cave so that enemies could not harm it either.

He couldn’t have such a chance because he was not thrown away, however, in return for being thrown away, that black egg would earn that opportunity. In that case, wouldn't they be in similar situations?

‘Redika, do not interpret my words however you feel. Got it?’

The Dragon half-blood had spoken as if he was scolding Redika who continued to look at the black egg with an odd expression before nodding his head.

‘I understand, sir.’

‘This is a secret between the two of us. Got it?’

‘Yes sir, I understand.’

The word secret made Redika’s eyes glow and give off an odd sense of madness, but the Dragon half-blood had not noticed it.

As someone who had not experienced the world at that time, the Dragon half-blood could only trust Redika who was loyal to him.

Many years had passed since then and he had forgotten about it.

It was because Redika was dead.

Of course, he had asked about the black egg when he had made a short visit to the Western continent a few months before Redika died when he said he was going to take the mermaids to fight against the Whale tribe.

‘You clearly remember the location, right? You threw it away properly?’

‘Of course. I check in every so often to make sure that it is still properly thrown away.’

Redika had responded that he had thrown the egg away properly and that it was still in the cave.

That was why the Dragon half-blood had given him a temperature management magic device.

‘Are you giving it because you think it might be hot inside the cave?’

‘What nonsense. Just put that in the cave as well.’

Redika did not say anything else to the Dragon half-blood's response before leaving with the temperature management magic device.

Dragon half-blood had forgotten about the black egg

had forgotten

recalled something he said when he first met

‘…I smell a lord.’

the Dragon Lord. He did not mean much when he had

Dragons who were born with the potential to become the

killed

smell of a lord

the great and mighty Raon Miru! I am six years old this year! Is washing dishes fun, Dragon half-blood? I'm not talking to you because I pity you! I am

Raon Miru was just another one of those Dragons with

he had

that he could not be accepted by the White Star and had to live without a name because he was not a complete Dragon. That

What a rotten

The Dragon half-blood stumbled.

“Snap out of it.”

him

charging toward Dorph. He could also see On and

On, Hong, and Raon.

had come to chat with the Dragon half-blood who was washing dishes

him as if they had forgotten about how he had

the best at doing

Hans is good

Dragon half-blood had wondered what the two young Cats were talking about. However, he was in continuous pain such that he did not

half-blood! You're

his wings

driving

as if his head

The Gorge of Death.

tried to send tens, no, hundreds of light arrows toward the unconscious black Dragon in Cale

a voice in his heart at

him because he is the enemy, because

on his lips after hearing the voice from

he should kill him because

about the black

what is going

could not understand his mind that felt like

Boom. Boom. Boom.

going to die, and everybody else was still frantically fighting… But the Dragon half-blood felt as if he was alone, as if the spot he

at that

Baaaaaang!

explosion. His weak body was

to go until

hear Dorph

Dorph’s angry eyes on the other side of the shield. That was when the Dragon half-blood

that appeared in the air was thrown toward the secret

Baaaaaang!

people inside the wall were busy putting the fires out on the buildings that were destroyed by the black spears while trying to dodge the magic bombs

many as

Raon responded with excitement. Heh! Then I'm going to throw all of the magic bombs goldie gramps gave me! I will not

“Sure, keep throwing them.”

him thought that Cale was

want to keep

I can’t do

shoulders while

what seemed like magma, so what’s wrong with bombs? They’re about the same, aren’t

Smirk.

skinny fists started to pound

dare to

Bang! Baaaaang! Bang!

did not break. The Dragon half-blood who was observing from behind Cale

was a thick silver shield in front of this silver shield

must belong

that moment. Cale peeked toward Dorph before quietly whispering to the

is not normal right now.

had come here after fighting a while against the White

Beacrox recovered their house, but he was still at the brink of fainting. It looks like you are about to

the Scary Giant Cobblestone that asked this question. Don't overdo it. Stop using your shield. It’s hard

was warning Cale so much about fainting that he could not

voice

the black Dragon

to anybody else,

‘Shit.’

Cale started to frown.

Dragon half-blood's actions, he had a good idea about the answers

suspicions are correct, the Dragon

could not die right

“Ha.”

out a

Bang!

“Did you just sigh?”

to that sigh. The black orb he