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.

the strength of those people who served the

Star and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

body weakly flew through the

Han quickly ran

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

after hearing Alberu

just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started

and he was scolding him for acting just

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing to cough up

before looking back at the White Star and

him

had released Alberu without

as if

the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and dropped black

still flowing

less than before, but

White Star continued speaking as if

Dragon would come to attack me

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

to Cale in his mind

I understand, human! I’ll move away from the White

who had stealthily been approaching the White

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before

really angry. I was really angry the last

the last time

Caro Kingdom's Land of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had reflected

looked down

he would not look

bodies for a

someone trying

punk was shamelessly acting

up with only one conclusion about this bastard's

stop

he made

White Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing

his gaze? He looks ready to fight

live or

show that those were

Star's calm voice

identity once we retreated from

bastard who had possessed body after body to

could be his

stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

difficult to gain even one ancient power without

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after

possessed

led him to

has someone helping

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

that helper is not one of

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

could

realized

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that was helping Cale

has received the will of a

Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their

Alberu looked toward Cale in

who has received the

weight of those

like something that could be found in a legend? The

the few people who had seen Cale’s

was the thought on Cale’s mind at

kind of

at this sudden unbelievable

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

sighed and shook his head after

became certain

Henituse, this bastard is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was

was neither a Saint

But it was clear.

to the Demon World, this bastard

of his lips slowly

and I had a lot of

and the

was only natural that they were similar because

we are both great beings. That is why we must

White Star recalled

had overcome numerous obstacles to head out

a very long time for this

However, it seemed more grim and

unknown aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse

was not done