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.

he didn't know how to gauge the strength of those people who served the Demonic

Star and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

White Star seemed to think for a moment before

Swish-

body weakly flew through

Han quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

Han could see Alberu struggling to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes through the

my instructor

Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started to

little brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing to

the

let him

Star had released Alberu

as

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

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes

blood was still flowing through his

than before, but he

Star continued speaking as if

black Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to

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

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked

a signal for Raon to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move

stealthily been approaching the

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing to

was really angry the last time

recalled the last time he

White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly

looked down on

would not look down on him

possessed multiple bodies for a very long time

trying

punk was shamelessly acting all shocked right

only one conclusion

someone trying to stop something we have been planning for that

something was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly

longer just simply showing hostility

He looks ready

live or

seemed to show that those

White Star's calm voice continued to

your identity once we retreated from

had possessed body after

could be his true

stop him, what was the reason for

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

it difficult to gain even one ancient power without

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

possessed many ancient

led

has someone helping

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

not

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

could

realized something

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

made sense if it was a god that

someone who has received the

Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking

looked toward Cale

the

of those words was

could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously

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

on Cale’s

kind of

sudden unbelievable proclamation

more like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of

Alberu sighed and shook his

certain after

that, or he was someone who has received the

a

But it was clear.

to the Demon World,

of his lips slowly

a reason you and

the Demonic

they were similar because

were both chosen. In some aspects, we are both great beings.

recalled the

numerous obstacles to head out into the

have waited a very

said that. However, it seemed more grim

was

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse

White Star was