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.

didn't know how to gauge the strength

White Star and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

White Star seemed to think for a moment before

Swish-

flew

Han quickly

Grab.

caught

“Huff, huff.”

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

my instructor

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

just like his little

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he

Han mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for acting

“Haha-, ugh!”

had to stop laughing to

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

let him go

released Alberu without

White Star responded as

ancient Dragon

Pat, pat.

turned black and dropped black ashes to the

still flowing

much less than before, but he was still

speaking as if it did not bother him at

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

change. That’s right! Human! The White Star realized

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as

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

been approaching the White Star from

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before continuing to

angry. I was really angry the last time

recalled the last

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

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

truly had reflected

had looked down

not look down on him any

who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long

was someone trying

punk was shamelessly acting all shocked

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

someone trying to stop something we have

something was wrong as he made eye contact with

no longer just simply showing hostility toward

gaze? He looks ready to

or

show that those were the

Star's calm voice

once we

who had possessed body after body to

be his true

he was simply trying to stop him, what

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

said that people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient

had many helpers still had to come to the Roan Kingdom

Cale Henituse possessed

led

has someone

been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very

that helper is not one of his

White Star who had thoroughly reflected over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else

who could it

realized something

have helped Cale Henituse out for a long time

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

made sense if it was a god that was helping Cale

who has received

side turned toward Cale. Their pupils

toward Cale

received the will

of those

sound like something that could be found in a legend?

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

the thought on Cale’s mind

of

a loss for words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he was quietly staring

a calm and relaxed expression than

and shook his head after

became certain after seeing Cale’s

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

a Saint

But it was clear.

World, this bastard has connections to

his lips

a reason you and I had a lot

and the Demonic

they were similar because they were both chosen by such strong

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

recalled the past 1,000

to head out into the world

waited a very long time for

gently smiled as he said that. However, it seemed more grim and

unknown aura was surrounding the

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the

was