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.

gauge the strength

White Star and Cale made

“Hmm.”

Star seemed to think for a moment before he moved

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

into Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as

my instructor

subconsciously responded after

is just

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started

little brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and he

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to

back at the White

him go so

White Star had released Alberu without

Star responded as

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

Pat, pat.

that had turned black

was still flowing

before,

as if it did

attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard. Am I

not change. That’s right! Human! The

Cale in his mind as Cale flicked his

signal for Raon to fly up. I understand,

approaching the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing

angry. I was really angry the last time I saw

recalled the last

Caro Kingdom's Land of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been really

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly

had looked down on

would not look down

multiple bodies for a very long

trying to stop

was shamelessly acting

with only one conclusion about this bastard's

You are someone trying to stop something we have been

something was wrong as he made eye contact

White Star’s gaze was no longer just

up with his gaze? He looks ready to

live or

seemed to show that those were the

Star's calm voice

your identity once we retreated from the

had possessed body after body to

be

to stop him, what

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

find it difficult to gain even

the

Henituse possessed many ancient

that led him to

has someone helping

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

not one

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

could

then realized

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race

Gods exist.

Gods.

made sense if it was a

someone who has received the will of a

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

toward Cale in

has received the

those

in a legend? The Knight

few people who had seen Cale’s formidable

the thought on Cale’s mind at

of nonsense

sudden unbelievable proclamation that

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

course, the shocked Alberu sighed and shook

the White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

a god. Either that, or he was someone

a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

I have connections to the Demon World, this bastard has connections to

his lips

and I had

the

because they were both chosen by such

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

recalled

out into the world

waited a very long time for

gently smiled as he said that. However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle to

was surrounding

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more

was not done just