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

Cale

“Hmm.”

for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

flew

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

Alberu struggling to breathe. He looked into Alberu’s eyes through

instructor

after

is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started

Choi Han mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for acting

“Haha-, ugh!”

stop

at the White Star and asking. His

him

White Star had released Alberu without any

Star responded as

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

Pat, pat.

that had turned black and dropped black ashes to the

was still flowing

much less than before, but

speaking as if it

to attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard. Am

That’s right! Human! The White Star realized our

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in

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

had stealthily been approaching the White

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled

angry. I was really angry the

the last time

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

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly had reflected

looked down on

not look down

has possessed multiple bodies for a very long

trying to

punk was shamelessly acting all

with only one conclusion

years. You are someone trying to stop something we have been planning for

was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly

White Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility

ready to fight a battle of

live or to

show that those were

White Star's calm

about your identity once we retreated

who had possessed body after

could be his true

stop him, what

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

it difficult to

had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the last power he was

Cale Henituse possessed many ancient

about that led him

has someone helping

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

helper is not

that the Dragons,

who could it

realized

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

sense if it was a god

received the will of a

on the Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were

looked toward

has received the will of

of those words

found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped

few people who had seen Cale’s formidable

on

kind of nonsense

unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring

relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to the

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook

Star became certain

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

was neither a

But it was clear.

have connections to the Demon World, this bastard has connections to a

corners of his

reason you and I

and the Demonic

that they were similar because they

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

Star recalled the

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

waited a very long time for

smiled as he said that. However, it seemed more grim

unknown aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse the

Star was not