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.

he didn't know how to gauge the strength of

and Cale made eye contact

“Hmm.”

for a

Swish-

body weakly flew

quickly

Grab.

Han caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor

Han subconsciously responded after hearing

is just like his little

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started

mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for acting just like

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing to cough up

peeked at him before looking back at the White Star and asking. His voice was very

him go so

had released Alberu without

responded as if it was

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

Pat, pat.

his arm that had turned black

was still flowing through

less than before,

Star continued speaking as if it did not bother him

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

did not change. That’s right!

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as

I understand, human! I’ll

been approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing

really

recalled the

had been really angry

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly had reflected

down on

would not look down on him

multiple bodies for a very long

someone trying

was shamelessly acting

one conclusion about this bastard's true

to stop something we have been planning for

he made

gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility toward

gaze? He looks ready

live or to

to show that those were the only

White Star's calm voice continued to

your identity once

bastard who had possessed body after body to stop

could be his

stop him, what was the

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

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

to come to the Roan Kingdom after

Cale Henituse possessed many

that led him

someone helping

they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had

is not one

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

who could

then realized

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that

who has received the

toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking

toward

received the will of

weight of those words was

something that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as

who had seen

on Cale’s mind at

of

at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly

relaxed expression

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after

became certain after seeing Cale’s

a god. Either that, or he was someone who has received

neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

connections to the Demon World, this bastard

corners of his

was a reason you and I had a lot of

the

similar because they were both chosen by

both great beings. That is why we must kill each

recalled the

numerous obstacles to head out into the world and

waited a very long

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

aura was surrounding

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more he

was