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.

know how to gauge the

Cale made

“Hmm.”

for

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly

Grab.

Han caught the

“Huff, huff.”

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

instructor is

after hearing Alberu saying something

is just like his little

“What? Ha, haha-”

before he started to

brother Choi Han mentioned was Cale and he was scolding him for acting just like

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to cough up

before looking back at the White Star

let him go so

White Star had released Alberu without

responded as

the ancient Dragon or

Pat, pat.

turned black and dropped black ashes to

was still flowing through

much less than before,

speaking as if it did not bother

Dragon would come to attack me from behind in order to save that crown prince bastard. Am

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

Raon spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale flicked his

Raon to fly up. I understand, human!

the White

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled

was really angry the last time I

the last time he saw

The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as he watched that city crumble and

then reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly had reflected

down on

he would not look down

who has possessed multiple bodies for a very long

someone trying

was shamelessly acting all shocked

with only one conclusion about

thousand years. You are someone trying to stop something we have been planning

was wrong as he made eye contact with the

no longer just simply

ready

live or

seemed to show that

calm voice

once we retreated from the

who had possessed body after body to

could be his

to stop him, what was

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power

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

Cale Henituse possessed many

led him to one

someone

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

not one of

over everything so far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not seem to know that

who could it

then realized

realized that there was an existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for a

“…Cale Henituse.”

race

Gods exist.

Gods.

sense if it was a

received the will of a

toward Cale. Their pupils were shaking as they looked at

looked toward

the

weight of those

like something that could be found in a legend? The Knight Captain subconsciously

had seen Cale’s formidable strength with his own

thought on Cale’s

kind of nonsense is

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

more like a calm and relaxed

and shook

certain after seeing Cale’s calm

this bastard is definitely a messenger of a god. Either that,

neither a

But it was clear.

have connections to the Demon World, this

corners of his

reason you and I had a lot of

the Demonic

because they

chosen. In some aspects, we are both

White Star recalled the past

head out into the world and become a

waited a very long time

he said that. However, it seemed more

unknown aura was surrounding the White

As for Cale…

of

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more he

was not done