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

and Cale made eye contact

“Hmm.”

to think for a

Swish-

weakly flew through the

Han quickly ran

Grab.

caught the

“Huff, huff.”

to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as Alberu started to

my instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with

just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started

Cale and he was

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop

the White Star and asking. His voice was

him go so

had released Alberu without any

responded as

here, wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes to

still

before, but he was

as if

to attack me

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

to Cale in his

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

been approaching the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled

I was really

the last time

underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

White Star truly had reflected

had looked down on Cale

would not look down on

who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long

someone trying to

shamelessly acting all shocked

one conclusion about this bastard's true

years. You are someone trying to stop something

something was wrong as he made eye

was no longer just simply

ready to fight

live or

gaze seemed to show that those were the only two

White Star's calm

debated about your identity once we retreated from the

who had possessed body

be his

trying to stop him, what was the reason for

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

said that people would find it difficult to

Star who had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years

Cale Henituse possessed many ancient

led

has someone helping

if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long

is not one of his current

far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around

could

realized

helped Cale Henituse out for a long

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

was a

has received the will of a

turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking

looked toward

who has received the will of

those words was

a legend? The Knight Captain

people who had seen Cale’s

was the thought on

of nonsense is

was at a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he

a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to the

shocked Alberu sighed and

became certain

definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he

a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

have connections to the Demon World, this

corners of his lips

and I had a lot of

the Demonic

were similar because they were

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

White Star recalled the

obstacles to head out

very

Star gently smiled as he said that. However, it

was

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more

Star was not