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.

know how to gauge the strength

and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

think for a moment

Swish-

weakly flew

quickly

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like

is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he

was Cale and he was scolding

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop laughing to cough

back at the White Star

let him go

had released Alberu

responded as if it was

are here, wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or the

Pat, pat.

turned black and dropped black ashes to

still flowing

less than before, but he

White Star continued speaking as if it did

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

change. That’s right! Human! The White

Cale in his mind

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

had stealthily been approaching the White Star

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing

was really angry. I was really angry the

the last time

Kingdom's Land of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had reflected on

looked down on

look down on him any

bodies for a very

trying

punk was shamelessly acting all shocked right

come up with only one

someone trying to stop something we have been planning for

he made eye contact with the calmly speaking White

White Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility toward

He looks ready to fight a battle of life

or to

that those were the only two

Star's calm voice continued to

once we retreated from the

had possessed body after

be his

stop him, what was the

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

it difficult

still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the last power he was

Cale Henituse possessed

led him to

someone

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

not one of his

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

could it

realized

realized that there was an existence that could have helped

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

a

received the will of

Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked

toward

the will of a

those words was

that could be found in a

of the few people who had seen

was the thought on Cale’s mind

kind of

for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he

relaxed expression than

and shook

the White Star became certain

Either that, or he

was neither a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this

of his lips

you and I had

and the

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

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

Star recalled

to head out into

very

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

unknown aura was

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the

Star was