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.

know how to gauge the strength

and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

Star seemed to think for a moment before

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with a

disciple-nim is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he

mentioned was Cale and he was

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to cough

before looking back at the White

him go so

Star had released Alberu without any

White Star responded as

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

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes to the

still flowing through his

much less than before, but he was

if it did not

or the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard. Am I

right! Human! The

in his mind

for Raon to fly up. I

the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled

was really

recalled the

The White Star had been really angry as

reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

White Star truly had

looked down

he would not look down

who has possessed multiple bodies for a

someone trying to stop

course, this punk was shamelessly

with only one conclusion about this

stop

was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly speaking

no longer just simply showing hostility

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

live or to

that those were the only

Star's calm voice continued

about your identity once we retreated from

who had possessed body after body to stop

be his true

to stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

people would find it difficult to

come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the

Henituse possessed many

that led

has someone helping

person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had

is not one

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

could it

then realized something

an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

made sense if it was a god that was helping

has received the will of

on the Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they

Alberu looked toward Cale in

who has received the will

weight of those

found in a

the few people who had seen Cale’s

was the thought on Cale’s mind at that

kind of

at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he

seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to the

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after

became certain after seeing Cale’s

Either that, or he

neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

to the Demon World, this

of his

reason you and I had a lot of

and the Demonic

were similar because they

were both chosen. In some aspects, we are both great

Star recalled the

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world

waited a very

However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle to the

unknown aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

worse

White Star was not done