Trash of the Count's Family

Cale observed the Dragon half-blood's shaking eyes with a stoic expression.

‘I have no reason.’

He had no reason to sympathize with the Dragon half-blood’s emotions. Who didn't have stories in their lives? Cale had not forgotten the crazed anger in the Dragon half-blood's eyes as he aimed for Raon who was unconscious as he was going through his first growth phase.

Forget.

That was a word that Kim Rok Soo did not use many times in his life. However, it was a word that the Dragon half-blood was familiar with.

His shaking mouth slowly opened to speak.

“My memories are not complete.”

The Dragon half-blood recalled his first memory.

It was the memory of a dark cave. Of course, his eyes quickly became accustomed to the darkness as he did not have regular human eyes.

“My first memory is about a dark cave.”

The Dragon half-blood clenched his shaking hands together.

Inside that darkness where he couldn’t even see himself…

“I was in pain at the time.”

It was different than the severe pain he felt right now, but he had continuously felt pain back then.

“It was because I was in the process of becoming a chimera.”

A Dragon was being mixed into a human's body. The Dragon half-blood's body was being restructured at that time.

“I was turning into a monster that was neither a human nor a Dragon.”

He didn't remember how painful it had been. Through that pain, the Dragon half-blood had only waited for the man in the white mask who visited him the most.

The torch that the man brought with him had been his only source of light. It was also his only source of heat.

“The White Star would come and quietly look at me for a while before leaving. Now that I think about it, he probably came to observe me. He wanted to see if the creature that he had created was growing properly.”

The Dragon half-blood had not known who the man in the white mask was back then.

He was in so much pain that he didn't have time to wonder about the man’s identity nor even his own identity. He was very young at the time. The pain alone was enough to fill the child’s mind.

“One day, a terrible pain filled my body.”

That was the last step.

That was the last step for him to turn into a complete chimera.

“I recalled something as I suffered through that pain.”

The Dragon half-blood opened and closed his mouth a few times before continuing to speak.

“That memory was not a memory I had as a Dragon half-blood, but one of my memories as a human.”

It was not his first memory as the Dragon half-blood.

It was a memory from when he was still human.

“It was just a single memory.”

He had recalled a specific incident.

“…I had coincidentally run into the White Star nine hundred years ago. I presume it was during his second or third reincarnation.”

Cale who was quietly listening twitched his eyebrow.

‘If it is as the Dragon half-blood described, then it was his life that was right after his life as the last Dragon Slayer or the life after that.’

Based on the time frame, it needed to be around there for the Dragon half-blood who has lived for 900 years to have met the White Star who has reincarnated for 1,000 years.

Cale had his hands interlocked as he looked toward the Dragon half-blood. The Dragon half-blood continued to speak while still holding his shaking hands together.

“At that time, the White Star visited my, no, the village that I lived in as a human. He gave a lot of food to the children and played with us.”

The Dragon half-blood's eyes lowered.

“However, he was probably looking for children like me who had the body he needed to create monsters like me. Experiments that won't die even if he channeled a Dragon's power into us.”

The Dragon half-blood bit down on his lips.

“And the village that the human me lived in was very poor. It was a slum outside the city. He gave me a lot of food and told me a lot of exciting stories at that time.”

His heart was roaring as he continued to recall these memories.

"And then…”

The Dragon half-blood's mouth stopped shaking.

A dull voice came out of his mouth.

“And then, my real parents sold me off to the White Star.”

He could still remember how his parents had pushed him toward the White Star after receiving a gold coin from him with two hands.

The final stage before he became a complete chimera…

The only memory that popped up during that terrible pain was the memory of that incident.

How terrible must that have been…

How terrible must that have been that he only remembered that incident?

Friends from when he was young? Faces of his siblings?

He didn’t remember any of that. That incident was the only memory he had during his life as a human.

it very, very

that time. However, he feigned

his hand was the White

half-blood had looked back at the village for

‘Are you my father?’

my father from

being sold again as slaves

‘I'm not sure.’

gently to him even though he had purchased him with money. However, it

it

turned into a complete monster after coming out of the swamp of memory had looked at the White Star

“…Father.”

person is

had to become my father. He said to think about it however he liked, so the Dragon

him as my father in

was because he could

going through the second growth phase. He was a

that I had become a Dragon half-blood. I had become a chimera.

stopped shaking, but Cale could see the

in a hoarse voice. He repeated what the White Star had told him word

shoved a red Dragon's heart

the moment he heard those words. The Dragon half-blood continued to

of the last Dragon Lord. So, you will definitely become a great Dragon. Become a Dragon and succeed

held back

The red Dragon’s heart.

the last Dragon Lord's

two were enough to give him the

of his questions had been

has Raon's sibling’s

feel a headache coming. His temples

egg and killed Raon's sibling Dragon in order to use his

more

“…Haaa.”

as he brushed his

right to share his frustrations

not like this bastard was the one

there was only one thing Cale could

Star, you

many times he thought about it, it would be too easy to let that bastard die a peaceful death. He needed to make sure the White

“Tell me more.”

he was telling him to keep talking if there was

“I…”

The Dragon half-blood continued.

growth phase, I could only leave the cave when the White Star gave me an order. The White Star took me with him because I was able to tell which Dragons were

Star had taken the Dragon half-blood around with him and killed the strong Dragons himself or ordered the

his hand and cut

“Not that.”

“…Huh?”

to hear about your life. Tell me what you know about

“Ah.”

half-blood finally realized why Cale Henituse was calmly chatting with him. The reason he was chatting like this with someone like

felt envious of the young Dragon but continued to speak with a different mindset

Boom. Boom. Boom.

to beat wildly and shake as he started to think

Redika who was my subordinate. You should know about him as

Cale everything he

with how he had stealthily given Redika the orders to throw it away as well as how Redika told him that he had thrown it away in a cave. He also told him

“Ha!”

He started to speak toward the Dragon half-blood with a

left it

“Yes.”

toward the Dragon half-blood who looked intimidated as

end up

how Raon was moved from the Eastern continent to the Western continent and ended up being sold to

mess right now. He looked toward the Dragon half-blood with a stoic expression

clear forest with a nice

“……Yes.”

to cast an illusion

“……Yes.”

if he threw it away properly? You asked

that he threw it

“Ho.”

the Dragon

throwing it away? That’s hiding it to

understand why the Dragon half-blood who said he despised Dragons would treat the black egg

‘Aigoo, my head.’

one hand as he

bastard. I'm sure by now

“…I know.”

Dragon half-blood bit

He had said that the egg had not hatched yet. But this black Dragon

the great and mighty Raon Miru! I

was true, then that meant that he had been tricked by Redika. The Dragon half-blood heard Cale's calm voice in his ear

soon hatched, and it was chained in an underground cave for four years living a life of torture while

about the term, ‘rearing animals.’ He too had been reared like an animal by the

speaking as he thought about

he should have learned as a Dragon. There were mana-restricting chains around his neck. He

and closed his mouth a few

talking about your

was so innocent, happy, and seemed to have grown up full of love had

imprisoned, and tortured

shook his head as he looked into

my Dragon? Is he an item? He

sighed before casually adding

Raon Miru, the younger sibling to the red Dragon that

half-blood lowered

“Haaa, so frustrating.”