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.

the strength of those people who

Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

think for a moment before he moved his

Swish-

weakly flew through the

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor

Choi Han subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with a

disciple-nim is just like his

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started

was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to cough

back at the White Star and asking.

him

White Star had released

Star responded as if

wouldn’t either the ancient Dragon or the

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and

blood was still flowing

than before,

if it did not bother him

come to attack me from behind in

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

spoke to Cale in

for Raon to fly up. I

who had stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind quickly

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before

I was really angry the last time I

recalled the

White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble and had

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had

looked down on Cale

look down on

someone who has possessed multiple bodies for

trying to

was shamelessly acting all shocked right

only one conclusion about this bastard's true

thousand years. You are someone trying to stop

something was wrong as he made eye contact

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

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

live or to

that

calm voice continued to

about your identity once

body after body to

could be his

stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

was said that people would find it difficult

helpers still had to come to the Roan

Henituse possessed many ancient

about that led him to one

someone

not be a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse,

that helper is not

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

could

then realized something

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

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that

received the will of a

Cale. Their pupils were shaking

Alberu looked toward Cale in

received the will

of those

that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain

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

on Cale’s

of

this sudden unbelievable proclamation that he

like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook

Star became certain after

that, or he was someone who has received the

was neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

I have connections to the Demon World, this bastard has connections to

corners of his lips slowly

was a reason you and I

the

that they were similar because they were both chosen by such

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

White Star recalled the

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into the

a very long time for

that. However, it seemed more grim and

was

As for Cale…

kind of

He was flabbergasted.

worse the

Star was not done just