Trash of the Count's Family

The Dragon half-blood looked toward Cale with shaking pupils.

“…You're giving me an opportunity……?”

Cale shook his head.

“No. It is not something I can choose on my own to give you.”

Cale walked away from the reception room and down the hallway. The Dragon half-blood followed behind him like a person who was bewitched by a ghost. Cale stopped walking once he got to one of the windows in the hallway.

He stared at the Forest of Darkness through the window as he started to speak.

“First of all, the opportunity I am speaking about might fail. We won’t know until we try.”

Opportunity.

The Dragon half-blood repeated that word in his head over and over.

The opportunity to start over.

However, it could fail and they would not know until they tried.

He heard Cale’s calm voice.

“I have no way to know whether it will succeed or if it will fail. Furthermore, this is not something I can do.”

Cale’s gaze turned toward the closed reception room door.

The two Dragons on the other side of the door.

Lord Sheritt who is tied to this castle and Raon Miru, the owner of this black castle.

This relied on the two Dragons’ decisions.

Cale did not say anything else. However, the Dragon half-blood realized what he meant after seeing Cale's gaze that was directed at the reception room door.

The people to give him a new opportunity were those two Dragons.

The Dragon half-blood emptied his mind again after realizing that fact.

He started to speak toward Cale.

“…Thank you.”

Cale started to frown.

“I told you it is not an opportunity I can give you.”

He then approached the Dragon half-blood.

“In addition, I believe I've mentioned multiple times that I don't like you. The things you have done are too clearly recorded in my mind.”

“…Thank you for even saying a word like, ‘opportunity.’ ”

Even if he would not be given that opportunity… The Dragon half-blood was thankful to Cale Henituse who had even used those words.

At that moment… If Cale had not given the Dragon half-blood the opportunity to choose to live longer or die when he fell to the ground at the battle of the Gorge of Death…

He would not have been able to experience something like this.

The Dragon half-blood recalled the moments he spent working at the Eastern continent’s inn.

It was painful working while experiencing serious pain throughout his body.

There were not many people who approached him either.

However, that was the place he was able to learn about how other people lived and what a vibrant city felt like.

The Dragon half-blood forgot about everything else and looked toward Cale with gratitude.

Cale started to frown even more.

He felt like he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

‘…How odd.’

He had said that the Dragon half-blood would definitely die and be imprisoned in a restricted area and unable to leave as he pleased.

Of course, unlike what Cale had told the Dragon half-blood, the conditions should be better than that for the Dragon half-blood if things progressed as Cale was thinking.

It was because someone in a similar situation seemed to be very happy.

But in some ways, what Cale had said was similar to what the White Star had done.

‘…What’s up with his gaze?’

However, the Dragon half-blood was looking at Cale with a gentle and sparkling gaze. It seemed like a mix of Vice-Captain Hilsman’s gaze as he shouted, ‘Young master-nim!’ and the Jungle's Litana's gaze as she shouted, ‘Young master Cale! You!’

‘I can’t get used to this change.’

It was unbearable seeing someone whom he had seen as twisted and wicked until now looking at him with such a gaze. Cale subconsciously shared his honest thoughts.

“Someone looking at us might think I would let you live an easy life. Don't get the wrong idea. You resting peacefully and not paying for your sins… I can't bear to see that. Got it?”

Cale was blunt as he felt annoyed and angry for some reason, and the Dragon half-blood nodded his head.

“Thank you for giving me such an opportunity. I don't want to live peacefully and have no plans to forget about the weight of my sins.”

‘…Ha.’

Cale felt like he couldn't get through to the Dragon half-blood.

‘It's not just a feeling. He does not understand anything I am trying to say.’

the Dragon half-blood. The Dragon half-blood erased his gentle smile and

is driving me

off if the Dragon half-blood chose

the Dragon half-blood work with him to restore the

"Cale-nim!”

over with a concerned expression. Choi Han hesitated for a moment after seeing the Dragon half-blood but soon

I was shocked to see the

the castle shaking on his way to

“Mm. It’s fine.”

awkward to explain what had

Click.

reception room door opened at that

“Cale.”

who was

come in alone for a

“Of course.”

half-blood to go elsewhere before walking into the reception

“…You…”

made it in

he had not found

wings while putting strawberry jam on another

seemed sad and unenergetic until just a moment

He was relieved.

was very relieved,

I will give you special permission to make this jam

whether Raon had put jam on it or was using the bread to support a giant pile of

gently at

‘What is going on?’

the reception room for a short moment but

white and that Raon was trying to act excited but his fluttering wings

her, ‘mom.’ Sheritt was observing Raon's expression every time Raon said

‘Sigh.’

received the slice of bread with a pile of jam

then decided

“That’s too much jam.”

“Ah, that’s right!”

as he finally noticed the

annoyance toward the Dragon half-blood as he put back a

then took a

“It’s good.”

then gave Sheritt thumbs up.

hear what I said

Raon flinched and started

guess you did

it put him in an

on purpose, but they seemed to have

shouldn't be good enough to

everything that is said inside

the answer Lord Sheritt gave

made sense. I asked m, mom to tell me because I saw

if he was

the two Dragons

must be curious about what I told the

“Yes. I am curious.”

two of you

at each other and started

way they

we decided to listen to what

“I see.”

accepted the two Dragons’ decision. He then immediately started to

leaving the Dragon half-blood

“…As I expected.”

her head

about having that child exist in this castle

Dragon half-blood cannot have as much power in

as the castle walls surrounding the black castle. Unlike Sheritt who could leave the castle up until the castle walls, the Dragon half-blood

someone the world could not find out about. Furthermore, the Dragon half-blood was knowledgeable in magic and talented enough to create the White Star’s faction's teleportation scrolls, so he was planning on using that knowledge and those skills for

of that to Sheritt as

after hearing

a body that has been broken. He only has his human body left now. His body is

has my child’s heart

say that

had an

at Cale’s

would go

“Excuse me?”

her head at Cale who asked

“This is my responsibility.”

been Sheritt’s oath of death with

will not be able to live much longer

“…Is that so?”

recalled how the Dominating Aura had said that the Dragon half-blood would die right away or in

the jar was something

Sheritt, the jar that they were saving for Eruhaben was something that the Dragon half-blood

at the level of healing an illness or extending his life.

of the darkness attribute inside

had left was an imbalanced human body that was 900 years old. His light attribute and the darkness attribute inside his body had clashed endlessly to put him

overcome all of that, they needed to remove the darkness attribute from his body and fix the warped balance in

would need to debate whether to use life force or not after

Dragon’s blood and heart

let such a terrible

the Dragon half-blood hated himself for

the detailed explanation to herself as

of all, I now understand why you said your method might end

castle that turned black after Raon became the