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

and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

for a

Swish-

body weakly flew

Han quickly ran

Grab.

caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

Han could see Alberu struggling to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes through the

my instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after

just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started

and he was scolding him for acting

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop

him before looking back at the

him go

had released

Star responded as if it

Dragon or the black Dragon have come with

Pat, pat.

black and dropped black

still flowing through his

before,

Star continued speaking as if it did not bother him at

Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to save that

change. That’s right! Human! The

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked

fly up. I understand,

the White Star from

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before

I was really angry the last

White Star recalled the

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

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had

down on Cale

would not look down on

has possessed multiple bodies for a very long

someone trying to stop

punk was shamelessly acting all shocked

one conclusion about

You are someone trying to stop something we have been planning

made eye contact with the calmly speaking White

was no longer just simply showing hostility toward his

up with his gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle

or

show that those

Star's calm voice

identity once we retreated from the Caro

body after body

could be

he was simply trying to stop him,

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

that people would find it difficult to gain

many helpers still had to come to the

Henituse possessed many

about that led him to

has someone helping

helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long time by

helper is not

thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem to know that he was

who could it

then realized

an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race

Gods exist.

Gods.

if it was a god that

are someone who has received the will of

side turned toward Cale. Their pupils

looked toward

has received the will

those words

that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as he

few people who had seen Cale’s formidable strength with his

the thought on Cale’s mind

of

a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at

relaxed expression than an expression of

and shook his head

Star became certain after

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

neither a

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this bastard has

corners of his lips

you and I had a lot

the Demonic

was only natural that they were similar because they were both chosen by

are both

Star recalled the

had overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world and become a

waited a very long

that. However, it seemed

aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more he

Star was