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.

gauge the strength of those

White Star and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

White Star seemed to think for a moment

Swish-

body weakly flew through

Han quickly ran

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

looked into Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as Alberu

my instructor is

responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with a shaky

disciple-nim is just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started

and

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to

looking back at the White Star and

let him go so

had released Alberu

responded as

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

Pat, pat.

turned black

was still

less than before, but he

if it did not bother him at

come to attack me from

not change. That’s right!

spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked

to fly up. I understand, human!

the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

Star chuckled

was really angry. I was really

recalled the last time he saw

underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble and had

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had

down on

would not look down

has possessed multiple bodies for a very

was someone trying to

was shamelessly acting all

one conclusion about this bastard's true

are someone trying to stop something we have been planning for

realized something was wrong as he made eye

White Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing

with his gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle of life or

live or

show that

White Star's calm

your identity once we

bastard who had possessed body after body to

could be his

trying to stop him, what

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power without heavenly

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

Cale Henituse possessed many

about that led him to one

someone

if they had been helping Cale

not one

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

could

realized

there was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that was helping

are someone who has received the will of

toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as

toward Cale

has received the will of

of those words

could be found in a legend?

of the few people who had seen

the thought on Cale’s mind

kind of nonsense

for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at the White

a calm and relaxed expression

and shook

the White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

bastard is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was

was neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

I have connections to the Demon World, this

of his lips slowly

reason you and I had a lot of

the

they were similar because they

we are both great beings. That is why we must

White Star recalled the

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the world and

very long

White Star gently smiled as he said that. However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle

was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse

White Star was not done just