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.

was because he didn't know how to gauge the strength of those

Cale made eye contact

“Hmm.”

Star seemed to think for a moment before he moved

Swish-

flew

quickly ran

Grab.

caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

my instructor is

Han started to frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying

is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started to

mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to

peeked at him before looking back at the

let him go so

Star had released

responded as

Dragon or the black Dragon

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes

blood was still flowing through

less than before, but he was

if

to attack me from behind in order to

did not change. That’s right! Human!

spoke to Cale in his mind as

I understand, human! I’ll move away from the

approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled

really angry the last time I saw

White Star recalled the last

The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble and had changed his

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly

down on Cale

look down on him

multiple bodies for a very long time

someone trying to

this punk was shamelessly acting all

only one

to stop something

was wrong as he made eye contact with the

was no longer just simply showing hostility toward his

He looks ready to fight a battle of life or

or

that those were the only two

calm

about your identity once

who had possessed body

be his true

trying to stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

said that people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient

the White Star who had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000

Henituse possessed many

that led him to

someone helping

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

helper is not one of

Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem to know that

who could it

then realized something

realized that there was an existence that could have helped

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

if it was a god that was

has received the will of

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

toward Cale in

the

weight of those words was

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

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

was the thought on Cale’s

of nonsense

sudden unbelievable proclamation

more like a calm and relaxed

course, the shocked Alberu sighed and

became certain

a messenger of a god. Either that, or he

neither a Saint

But it was clear.

World, this bastard has connections to a

his lips

a reason you and I

and the

because they were both chosen

aspects, we are both great beings. That is why

Star recalled the

out

waited a very long

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

was surrounding the

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more he

White Star was not done just