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.

didn't know how to gauge the

and Cale made eye contact

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment

Swish-

weakly flew through the

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something

is just like his

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started to

little brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to

peeked at him before looking back at the White Star

let him go so

Star had released

Star responded as

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

Pat, pat.

black and dropped black

was still flowing through his

was much less than before, but he

speaking as if it

Dragon would come to attack me from

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

to Cale in his mind as Cale

I understand, human! I’ll move away

approaching the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before continuing to

really angry the last time I

Star recalled the last time

The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had reflected on

had looked down on

not look

possessed multiple bodies for a very long

someone trying to

punk was shamelessly acting

could come up with only one conclusion about

You are someone trying to stop

as he made eye contact with the calmly speaking

Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility toward his

ready to

or to

gaze seemed to show that those were the

calm

once we retreated from

possessed body after

could be his

stop him, what was the reason for

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

was said that people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power without

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

Henituse possessed many

led him to one

someone

if they had been helping Cale Henituse,

is not one

White Star who had thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody

who could

then realized something

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

if it was a

has received the

side turned toward Cale. Their pupils

toward Cale

has received the will of

weight of those words

in a legend? The Knight

who had seen Cale’s formidable strength with

on Cale’s mind

of nonsense is

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

expression seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression

shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after

White Star became certain after seeing

Either that, or he was someone who has received the will of a

was neither a Saint

But it was clear.

the Demon World,

of his lips slowly

you and I had a lot of

and the Demonic

was only natural that they were similar because they

we are both great beings. That is why we

recalled the past 1,000

numerous obstacles to head out

have waited a very long time

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

unknown aura was

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more

was not