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

Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

White Star seemed to think for a moment before he moved

Swish-

body weakly flew through the

quickly

Grab.

caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

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

my instructor

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

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started

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

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to cough up

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

him

White Star had released Alberu without any

responded as if

either the ancient Dragon or the black

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black ashes to the

still flowing through

much less than before, but

Star continued speaking as if it did not bother him

come to attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard. Am I

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

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked his

I understand, human! I’ll move away from the

had stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled

really angry the last

Star recalled the

Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

White Star truly

had looked down on

not look

has possessed multiple bodies for a very

trying to

this punk was shamelessly acting

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

years. You are someone trying to stop something we have been

he made eye contact with

Star’s gaze was no longer

looks ready to fight

or to

that

White Star's calm voice continued to

once

had possessed body after body to stop

could be

to stop him, what

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

that people would find it difficult to

who had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after

Henituse possessed many ancient

about that led him

someone

regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who

that helper is not one

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

could it

realized something

could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god

someone who has received the will of a

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

looked toward Cale in

received the will

those words

it sound like something that could be found in a legend? The Knight

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

on

kind of nonsense

this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at the

seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression

sighed and shook his

certain after seeing

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

was neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

Demon World, this bastard

corners of his lips slowly

and I

the

were similar because they were both chosen by such

both chosen. In some aspects, we are both great beings. That

White Star recalled

head out into the world and become a

very long time

he said that. However, it seemed more

aura was surrounding

As for Cale…

of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the

Star was not done just