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.

to gauge the strength of those people who served the Demonic

Star and Cale made

“Hmm.”

to think for a moment before he

Swish-

weakly flew through the

quickly ran

Grab.

caught the

“Huff, huff.”

Alberu’s eyes

my instructor is

to frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after

disciple-nim is just

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started

Cale and he was

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to

before looking back at the White Star and

him

had released

as if it was

here, wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or the

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and

was still

was much less than before,

White Star continued speaking as if it

the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order

That’s right! Human! The

in his mind as Cale flicked his

up. I understand, human! I’ll

stealthily been approaching the

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled before continuing

really angry the last time I saw

the

there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly

looked down on

would not look

someone who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time

someone trying to

this punk was shamelessly

could come up with only one conclusion about

are someone trying to stop

he made eye contact with the calmly speaking White

gaze was no longer just simply showing

is up with his gaze? He looks ready to fight

live or

show that

Star's calm

your identity once

who had possessed body

be his true

simply trying to stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

that people would find it difficult

many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the last

possessed many ancient

that led him to one

has someone helping

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

not one

came to the conclusion that the Dragons,

could

then realized

realized that there was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

it was a god that was

has received the

toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked

toward Cale in

received the will of a

weight of those words

be found in a legend? The Knight Captain

few people who had seen

thought on Cale’s mind

of nonsense

a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation

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

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after seeing

White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

Either that, or he was someone who has received the will of a

a Saint

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this

of his lips

was a reason you and I had a lot of

and the

were similar because they

we are both great beings. That is why we must

Star recalled the past 1,000

had overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world and become a

have waited a very long time

as he said that. However, it

aura was surrounding the White

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more

Star was not done