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

and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

to think for

Swish-

weakly flew

quickly ran

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something

disciple-nim is just

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started to

little brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop laughing

peeked at him before looking back at the

him go so

had released Alberu

White Star responded as if it was

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

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and dropped

still

than before, but he was still

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

change. That’s right! Human! The

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in

up. I understand, human! I’ll move

stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled

really angry the

recalled the

had been really angry as he

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly

had looked down

he would not look down on

who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time to

someone trying to

course, this punk was shamelessly acting all shocked right

one conclusion about this bastard's

are someone trying to stop something we

wrong as he made eye

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

gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle

live or to

to show that those were the only two

calm

debated about your identity once we retreated from the Caro

possessed body after body to

could be his true

to stop him, what was the reason for

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

people would find it difficult

the White Star who had many helpers still had to come to the Roan

Cale Henituse possessed

that led him to

has someone

a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very

that helper is not one

everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and

could

then realized

have helped Cale Henituse

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

it was a god that

has received the will

the Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils

looked toward

the

weight of those words was

be found in a legend? The Knight

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

was the thought on Cale’s mind at

kind of

sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at

seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief

and shook his

the White Star became certain after seeing

a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was someone

neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

I have connections to the Demon World,

corners of his

you and I had a lot

the

only natural that they were similar because they were both chosen

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

recalled the past 1,000

numerous obstacles to head out into

very long

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

was surrounding the

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse

White Star was not