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.

gauge the strength of those people who served

and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

think for

Swish-

weakly flew

quickly

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

after hearing Alberu saying

is just

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started to

Choi Han mentioned was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to

the White Star and asking. His voice

let him go

had released Alberu

as

the ancient Dragon or

Pat, pat.

turned black

still flowing

before, but he was

as if it

ancient Dragon or the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to save that crown

did not change. That’s right! Human!

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked

signal for Raon to fly up. I

been approaching the White

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled before continuing

I was really angry

recalled the

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

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly

had looked down

he would not look

has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time to

was someone trying to stop

this punk was shamelessly acting all shocked right

with only one conclusion about

stop something we have been planning

realized something was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly speaking

longer just simply

He looks ready to fight

live or to

that those were the only two

Star's calm

debated about your identity once we retreated from

body after

could be his

trying to stop him, what was the

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power without

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

possessed

that led him to one

has someone

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

helper is not one of his

reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else

could

then realized something

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

someone who has received the will

Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were

toward Cale in

the will of

weight of those words was

a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as he

had seen Cale’s formidable strength with his

was the thought on Cale’s mind at

of nonsense

words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly

his expression seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than

shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after seeing

White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s

messenger of a god. Either that, or

was neither a

But it was clear.

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

corners of his

was a reason you and I had a lot of

and the Demonic

similar because they were both chosen by

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

recalled the past 1,000

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

a very

White Star gently smiled as he said that. However, it seemed

aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more

Star was