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 those people who served

Star and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

Star seemed to think for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

my instructor

to frown. Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with a shaky

is just like his little

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he

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

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to cough

the White Star and

let him

White Star had released Alberu

White Star responded as if it

wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or the black

Pat, pat.

had turned black and

blood was still flowing through

less than before, but he was still

White Star continued speaking as if it did not bother him

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

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

to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked his

to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move away from

approaching the

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled before continuing

angry. I was really angry the last time I saw

the last

The White Star had

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly

looked down

he would not look down on him

has possessed multiple bodies for a very long time

was someone trying

was shamelessly acting all shocked right

come up with only one conclusion

You are someone trying to stop something

made eye contact with the calmly

longer just simply showing hostility toward his

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

or

seemed to show that those

calm voice continued to

about your identity once we retreated from the

who had possessed body after body

be his

he was simply trying to stop

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

people would find it difficult to gain even one

still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000

Henituse possessed many

that led

someone helping

had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long

not

White Star who had thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem to know that he

who could it

realized something

have helped Cale Henituse

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

made sense if it was a god

received the will of

Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as

toward

received the

of those words was

like something that could be found in a legend?

one of the few people who had seen Cale’s formidable strength with his own

the thought on Cale’s mind at that

kind of nonsense

at a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation

more like a calm and relaxed expression than an

shocked Alberu sighed and

certain after seeing Cale’s

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

was neither a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this bastard has connections to a

corners of his

a reason you and I had a lot

and the Demonic

was only natural that they were similar because they

aspects, we are both great beings. That is

Star recalled the past 1,000

had overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world

waited a very long

he said that. However, it seemed more grim and determined than

aura was surrounding

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more he

was not done