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 people who

White Star and Cale

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

into Alberu’s eyes

my instructor is

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

just like

“What? Ha, haha-”

he

mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing

back at the

him go

Star had released

responded as if

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

Pat, pat.

had turned black and dropped black

was still

much less than before, but

speaking as if it did

attack me

right! Human! The White Star realized

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked

a signal for Raon to fly up. I understand, human! I’ll move away from

had stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before continuing

I was really angry the last

Star recalled the

Kingdom's Land of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble and had changed

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had

had looked down on Cale

not look down on him any

multiple bodies for a very long time

someone trying to

this punk was shamelessly acting all shocked

up with only one

are someone trying to stop something we have been planning for

realized something was wrong as he made

Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility

ready to fight a battle of life or

or

seemed to show that those were

Star's calm voice continued to

once we retreated from

possessed body after body to stop

be his true

was simply trying to stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

find it difficult to gain even one ancient power

White Star who had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom after 1,000 years to find

possessed many

led

has someone

if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long time by possessing

that helper is not one of

Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem to

could

then realized something

that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a

someone who has received the will of a

toward Cale.

looked toward

received the will of a

of those words

found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously

one of the few people who had

thought on

of

unbelievable proclamation that

seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than

course, the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head

Star became certain after seeing Cale’s

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

was neither a Saint nor a

But it was clear.

the Demon World, this bastard has connections to a

his

reason you and I

the Demonic

that they were similar because they were

some aspects, we are both great beings. That is why we must

Star recalled

to head out into the world and become a

a very long time

said that. However, it seemed more

aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

worse the more

White Star was not done just