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.

was because he didn't know how to gauge the strength of

White Star and Cale

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started to

mentioned was Cale and he was scolding

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing to

at the White Star and

let him

released Alberu

as if it was

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

Pat, pat.

black and dropped black ashes

blood was still flowing through

than before, but

continued speaking as if it

the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind

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

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale

a signal for Raon to fly up. I understand, human!

approaching the White Star from behind quickly

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing to

really angry

Star recalled the last

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

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had reflected on

down on Cale

he would not look down

who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time

trying to stop

was shamelessly acting all

could come up with only one conclusion about this bastard's

to stop something we have been

made

gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility toward his

is up with his gaze? He looks ready to fight a

live or

that those were

Star's calm voice

about your identity once we retreated

had possessed body after body

could be

trying to stop him, what was the

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

it difficult to gain

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

Henituse possessed many ancient

led

someone helping

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

helper is not one of

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

could

then realized

realized that there was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time without being

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race

Gods exist.

Gods.

sense if it was a god

someone who has received the will

side turned toward Cale.

looked toward Cale

has received the

those

be found in a legend? The Knight

of the few people who had seen Cale’s formidable

the thought on

kind of nonsense

at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at

and relaxed expression than an

shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after

the White Star became certain after

is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was someone who has

a

But it was clear.

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

his lips slowly

was a reason you and I had a lot of

the

similar because

In some aspects, we are both great beings. That

Star recalled the past

out into the world

have waited a very long time

However, it seemed more grim

was

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more he

was not