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

White Star and Cale made eye contact

“Hmm.”

to think for a moment

Swish-

body weakly flew through

quickly

Grab.

caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

my instructor

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

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he

Han mentioned was Cale and he was scolding

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing

back at the White Star and asking. His

him go

Star had released Alberu without

as

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

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black

blood was still flowing through his

than before, but he was

Star continued speaking as if it did

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

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

spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked his

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

been approaching the White Star

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled

really angry the last time

Star recalled the last

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

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had reflected on

looked down on Cale

not look down on him

multiple bodies for

trying to

this punk was shamelessly acting all shocked

come up with only one conclusion about this bastard's

trying to stop something we have been planning for

realized something was wrong as he made eye contact with the

was no longer just

He looks ready to

or

seemed to show that those were the

Star's calm voice

about your identity once we retreated from the

had possessed body after body to stop

could be his

stop

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

said that people would find it difficult to

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find the last

possessed many ancient

that led him to one

someone helping

regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who

that helper is not one

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

who could it

realized something

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

was a god that was

are someone who has received the will of a

turned toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as

looked toward Cale in

has received the will of a

of those words was

that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as he looked at

was one of the few people who had

thought on Cale’s mind at

of

sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring at

calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to

Alberu sighed and shook

became certain after seeing Cale’s

is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that, or he was someone who has received the will of

a Saint

But it was clear.

to the Demon World, this bastard

corners of his lips

was a reason you and I had a lot of

and the Demonic

because

are both great beings.

White Star recalled the past 1,000

out into the world and

very long time for

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

was surrounding

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse

White Star was not