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.

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

Cale made

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment before he

Swish-

body weakly flew

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

Han started to frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying

disciple-nim is just like his little

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started to

and he was scolding him for

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop laughing

at the

let him

had released Alberu without any

Star responded as if it

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

Pat, pat.

had turned black and dropped black

was still flowing through his

was much less than before, but he

White Star continued speaking as if it did not

would come to attack me from behind in order to

did not change. That’s right! Human!

spoke to Cale in

for Raon to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move away from the White

the White Star from

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before

was really angry the last time

the

underground city located there. The White Star had been

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly had reflected on

had looked down on

not look

possessed multiple bodies for a very

was someone trying to stop

punk was shamelessly

could come up with only one conclusion about this bastard's true

are someone trying to stop something we have

something was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly

Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing

He looks ready to

live or

gaze seemed to show that

White Star's calm voice continued

debated about your identity once

had possessed body after body to

be

was simply trying to stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

it difficult

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom

Henituse possessed many

led him to one

has someone helping

not be a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse,

is not one of his current

to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did

could it

then realized

there was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god

received the will of

Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils

Alberu looked toward Cale

received the will of

weight of those

a legend? The Knight Captain

was one of the few people who had

the thought on Cale’s mind at

of nonsense

unbelievable

relaxed expression

the shocked Alberu sighed and

became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

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

a Saint

But it was clear.

connections to the Demon World,

corners of his

and I

the

similar because they were both chosen

aspects, we are both great beings. That is why we must kill each

recalled the

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world and

have waited a very long time for this

However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle to the

aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more he

Star was not done