Trash of the Count's Family

Pat, pat.

Cale patted Choi Han’s shoulder before getting off his back.

He then looked around.

‘This is driving me nuts.’

Cale barely managed to stop himself from frowning.

It was unexpected that the Tiger tribe and Lock were on the battlefield.

However, he thought that it was quite a smart decision to get them here. At least on the power side, that is.

‘They all look terrible.’

However, none of them looked good.

The Tiger tribe looked as if they were burned by something while the Royal Knights Brigade looked like a mess.

That wasn’t it…

“Young master-nim!”

Lock who was smiling brightly and innocently toward him looked as if he had injuries covering every inch of his body.

How did he get so injured while using a shield that was even taller than him?

“…You put a child in such a condition?”

Choi Han peeked toward Lock after hearing Cale’s mumbling.

He was not even twenty years old, but Lock was the tallest of them here.

Based on his physique alone, he would be the leader.

In the end, Cale could not help but have a wrinkle on his face.

That single wrinkle soon became many. He was frowning quite furiously.

"Damn it. Why did the supposed future king get beaten up the most?”

Alberu Crossman.

It was because he saw Alberu’s current state.

His skin and face were covered by his helmet and armor, but it made his current condition even more visible rather than hiding it.

His hands and feet were shaking, probably because he had pushed himself too hard, while the small amount of skin that should have been visible because the helmet was slightly lifted was not visible because it was covered in blood.

How could he not get angry in such a situation?

“Haaaaa.”

Cale brushed his face with hands.

He couldn't see the crown prince's face under the helmet, but he was certain that Alberu was currently in his quarter Dark Elf appearance.

Why else would this man be covering his face?

He was someone who always showed off his handsome face.

"Why the hell did you get beaten to a pulp like this? You shouldn't have come out here if you thought you could get beaten up this bad.”

Cale had mumbled out of frustration, but he had realized that Alberu made the decision after realizing that he was the only one who could step forward.

That was why he was frustrated and acting this way.

He looked toward Alberu whose shoulders were moving up and down as if he was breathing heavily before starting to speak to the White Star standing behind Alberu.

“Take your damn hands off. Can’t you hear me?”

Cale observed the White Star's eyes through the cracked mask. The White Star stared at Cale before starting to speak.

“How did you return so quickly?”

“Is that any of your damn business?”

The White Star slightly shook his head at Cale’s brusque response and did not say anything else.

Cale's eyes furrowed as he watched.

‘This is weird. Why is this bastard still so calm? Usually, this is when he would say something like, ‘you dare!’ and get annoyed.’

In fact, forget being annoyed, he would be extremely angry and ask how Cale managed to escape from the northern mountain on the Eastern continent.

But for some odd reason, the White Star did not have much response.

His calm voice gave off an ominous feeling.

Cale then heard a noise by his ears.

Boom- boom- boooom-

He had been hearing these drums for a while.

Cale's eyes moved before they froze.

Some of the people wearing the grey robe were beating the drums.

They were all wearing either robes or priest uniforms and covering their faces with their hoods.

However, the clothes looked familiar.

‘…The Marquis!’

The Marquis he met on the Eastern continent's northern mountain who supposedly served the Demonic race…

He had worn similar clothing.

‘Are they his subordinates?’

He recalled how that Marquis controlled an odd power that was stronger than the ancient Dragon.

He also knew that the power was related to the Demon World or the Demonic race.

Boom- Booooom! Boom- boom boom!

The drumming continued to get louder.

‘I have a bad feeling about this.’

Cale was feeling nervous seeing the calm White Star and hearing the drumming.

to gauge the strength of those people who served the Demonic

and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

think for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

body weakly flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

into Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as

my instructor

subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like

disciple-nim is just like his

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started

little brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and he

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop

at him before looking back at the White Star and

him go so

Star had released Alberu without

as if it was

ancient Dragon or the black

Pat, pat.

black and dropped black

blood was still flowing

much less than before, but

the White Star continued speaking as if it did

attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard.

expression did not change. That’s right! Human! The White

spoke to Cale in his mind as

to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move away from

who had stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before continuing to

was really angry. I was really angry the last

recalled the last time

city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had

looked down

not look down on him

multiple bodies for a very long time to

trying to

course, this punk was shamelessly acting all shocked

with only one

You are someone trying to stop something

made eye contact

no longer just simply showing hostility toward

ready to fight a

or

seemed to show that those were the only

White Star's calm voice continued

once we

body after body

could be his true

trying to stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

that people would find it difficult to gain even

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after

Cale Henituse possessed many ancient

that led him

someone

helper could not be a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse,

helper is not one of

had thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody

could

then realized

was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time without being

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

sense if it was a god

received the will of a

side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked

Alberu looked toward Cale in

received the will

weight of those

in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as he

was one of the few people who had seen Cale’s formidable strength

was the thought on Cale’s

kind of

loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation

a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to

shocked Alberu sighed and

certain after seeing Cale’s

that, or he was someone who

a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

to the Demon World, this bastard has connections to a

corners of his lips slowly

you and I had a

and the

similar because they were

aspects, we are both great beings. That is why we

Star recalled the

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into

very long time for this

he said that. However, it seemed more

was

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more

Star was not