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.

he didn't know how to gauge the

Star and Cale made eye contact once

“Hmm.”

think for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

body weakly flew through

quickly

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

He looked into Alberu’s eyes through the gap

instructor

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

disciple-nim is just like his

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started to

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

him

Star had released Alberu

responded as if

the ancient Dragon or the black Dragon have come with

Pat, pat.

arm that had turned black and dropped black

blood was still flowing through his

before, but he was

as if it did not bother

ancient Dragon or the black Dragon would come to attack me from behind

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

in his mind

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

been approaching the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

chuckled before continuing to

was really angry. I was really

recalled the last

Kingdom's Land of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly

down on

would not look down on him any

possessed multiple bodies for a very long time to

trying to stop

shamelessly

could come up with only one conclusion about this

thousand years. You are someone trying to stop something we

something was wrong as he made eye

White Star’s gaze was no longer just simply showing hostility

his gaze? He looks ready to

live or to

seemed to show that those were the only

calm voice continued

about your identity once we retreated from

who had possessed body

could be

stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

difficult to gain even one ancient

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

Cale Henituse possessed

led

has someone

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

helper is not

had thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi

could

then realized

could have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time without

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

if it was a

received the will of a

Roan Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their

Alberu looked toward Cale in

has received the

those

it sound like something that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously gulped as he

people who had seen Cale’s formidable

was the thought on Cale’s mind at

of

a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable

and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief to

course, the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his

became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

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

a Saint nor

But it was clear.

I have connections to the Demon World, this bastard

corners of his lips

a reason you and I

the Demonic

were similar because they were

aspects, we are both great beings. That

recalled the past

out into the world and

a very

he said that. However, it seemed more grim and

was surrounding the White

As for Cale…

of

He was flabbergasted.

getting worse the more he

White Star was