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 of those people who served

and Cale

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment before he

Swish-

body weakly flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the

“Huff, huff.”

into Alberu’s eyes through

instructor is

responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that

disciple-nim is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he

mentioned was Cale and he

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop laughing to

him before looking back at the White Star and asking. His voice was very

let him go so

White Star had released Alberu

Star responded as if it was

Dragon or the black Dragon have come with

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black

still flowing through

much less than before, but he was still

continued speaking as if it did not bother him at

attack me from

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

Cale in his mind

fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move away

had stealthily been approaching the White Star from

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before

really angry. I was really angry the

Star recalled the last time

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

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had

had looked down on Cale

he would not look down

bodies for

someone trying

course, this punk was shamelessly acting all

could come up with only one

stop

was wrong as he made eye contact with

gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility

his gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle of

or to

show that

White Star's calm

once we retreated from

body after body

be his true

stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

said that people would find it difficult

to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the last

Henituse possessed many

about that led him

has someone helping

helping Cale Henituse, who had

helper is not one of

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

who could

realized something

that could have helped Cale

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

was a god that

received the will

toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking

Alberu looked toward Cale in

the will

those

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

was one of the few people who had seen Cale’s formidable

was the thought on Cale’s mind at that

of

unbelievable proclamation that

like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression

and shook his head after seeing Cale’s

certain after seeing

is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was someone who has received the will

was neither a

But it was clear.

to the Demon World,

corners of his lips slowly

you and I had a lot of

the Demonic

were similar because they were

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

Star recalled the past

overcome numerous obstacles to head out

a very long time

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

was

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more he

Star was not