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

White Star and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment before he

Swish-

body weakly flew through the

Han quickly

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as Alberu

my instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like

disciple-nim is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started to

was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop

peeked at him before looking back at the White Star and asking. His

let him

White Star had released Alberu without any

Star responded as if it was

are here, wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon have come

Pat, pat.

his arm that had turned black and

blood was still flowing through his

less than before, but he was still

White Star continued speaking as if

the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince

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

to Cale in his mind as Cale

signal for Raon to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move

approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled

angry. I was really angry

the last time

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

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

White Star truly had reflected

had looked down on Cale

would not look

bodies for a very

someone trying to

was shamelessly acting all shocked

with only one conclusion about this

to stop something we

was wrong as he made eye

White Star’s gaze was no longer just

is up with his gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle of life or

or to

to show that

calm

about your identity once we retreated

possessed body

be

trying to stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power without

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

Cale Henituse possessed

led him to

has someone helping

regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long time by possessing different

helper is not one of his

the Dragons, Choi Han, and

who could

then realized

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

if it was a god that was helping

someone who has received the will

turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked

Alberu looked toward Cale

the will of a

weight of those

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

had seen Cale’s formidable strength

the thought on Cale’s mind at that

of nonsense is

this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was

like a calm and relaxed expression than

course, the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his

the White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s

that, or he was someone who has received the will of a

was neither a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this bastard has connections to

his lips slowly

a reason you and I had

the

only natural that they were similar because they

some aspects, we are both great beings. That is

Star recalled

out

waited a very long

said that. However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle

unknown aura was surrounding the White

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more

was not done just