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.

because he didn't know how to gauge the strength of those

White Star and Cale made

“Hmm.”

for a moment

Swish-

weakly flew

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught the thrown

“Huff, huff.”

Alberu’s eyes through the gap in the helmet as Alberu started to

instructor

subconsciously responded after hearing Alberu saying something like that with

just like his

“What? Ha, haha-”

flinched before he started to

Cale and he was scolding

“Haha-, ugh!”

to stop laughing to cough up

the White Star and asking.

him go

Star had released Alberu without any

responded as if

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

Pat, pat.

patted his arm that had turned black and

was still

less than before, but he was still

continued speaking as if it did not bother

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

right! Human! The White

spoke to Cale in his mind as Cale

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

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 time

the last time

of Death. The underground city located there. The White Star had been really angry as

then reflected

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

Star truly

down on

he would not look down on him

bodies for a

was someone trying

this punk was shamelessly

could come up with only one conclusion about this

stop something

was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly

White Star’s gaze was no longer

up with his gaze? He looks ready to fight a

or

gaze seemed to show that those were

Star's calm voice

debated about your identity once we retreated from

bastard who had possessed body after body

be

he was simply trying to stop him, what was the reason for

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

that people would find it difficult to gain even one ancient power without

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

Cale Henituse possessed

that led him to one

has someone

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

not one

far came to the conclusion that the Dragons, Choi Han, and everybody else around Cale did not

could

realized

there was an existence that could have helped

“…Cale Henituse.”

race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

it was a

are someone who has received the

Kingdom's side turned toward Cale. Their

toward Cale

the will of

weight of those words was

sound like something that could be found in a legend?

few people who had seen Cale’s formidable

on

kind of nonsense is

words at this sudden unbelievable proclamation

a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of

the shocked Alberu sighed and shook his head after seeing Cale’s

became certain after seeing Cale’s calm

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 has connections

corners of his lips

reason you and I had a lot

the

because they were both chosen by such strong

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

Star recalled the

to head out into the

a very long time for this

said that. However, it seemed

unknown aura was

As for Cale…

of nonsense is

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more

White Star was not done just