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.

the strength of those people who served the Demonic

and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

think for a moment before

Swish-

flew

Han quickly

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

see Alberu struggling to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes

my instructor is

frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

he

Cale and he

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to

him before looking back at the White Star

let him

released

White Star responded as if

either the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon have

Pat, pat.

his arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes to the

blood was still flowing

was much less than before, but he

Star continued speaking as if it did

me

change. That’s right! Human! The White Star

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale

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

approaching the White Star from

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled before continuing to

really angry. I was really angry the

White Star recalled the last time he saw

city located there. The White Star had been really angry

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had reflected on

down on Cale

not look down on

someone who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time

trying to stop

shamelessly acting all shocked right

with only one conclusion

stop something we have been

was wrong as he made eye contact with

longer just simply showing hostility toward his

He looks ready to fight a battle of

live or to

that those were the only

White Star's calm voice continued to

identity once we retreated from the Caro

bastard who had possessed body after body

could be his true

to stop him, what was the

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

find it difficult to gain even one ancient power

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find

Henituse possessed many ancient

that led him to one

someone helping

helper could not be a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long time

not one of his current

so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem

could it

then realized

existence that could have helped

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that was helping

who has received the will

Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked at

looked toward Cale in

the will

those words

a legend? The

people who had

on Cale’s mind

kind of

at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at the White

expression seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than

Alberu sighed and shook his

became certain after

Henituse, this bastard is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was

was neither a

But it was clear.

Demon World, this bastard has connections

of his lips slowly

and I

the

because they were both

chosen. In some aspects, we are both great beings. That is why we must

White Star recalled the past

obstacles to head out into the world and

have waited a very long time

Star gently smiled as he said that. However, it seemed

unknown aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse

White Star was not done just