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

Star and Cale made eye

“Hmm.”

seemed to think for a moment before

Swish-

weakly flew through

quickly ran

Grab.

Han caught

“Huff, huff.”

Alberu’s eyes through the gap in

my instructor

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

just

“What? Ha, haha-”

he started to

mentioned was Cale and

“Haha-, ugh!”

he had to stop laughing to

back at the White Star and

let him

had released Alberu

Star responded as if

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

Pat, pat.

that had turned black and dropped black ashes to

blood was still flowing through his

less than before,

continued speaking as if it did not bother him

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

That’s right! Human!

shocked Raon spoke to Cale in

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

stealthily been approaching the White Star from behind quickly flew

Cale started to speak.

“You're different than usual.”

“Mm. Who knows?”

White Star chuckled before

I was really angry

White Star recalled the last time he

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

reflected on

“What?”

Cale was shocked.

the White Star truly had reflected on

down

not look down on him any

multiple bodies for a very

someone trying to

was shamelessly acting all shocked right

with only one conclusion

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

realized something was wrong as he made eye contact with the calmly speaking White

no longer

his gaze? He looks ready to fight a battle of

or to

show that those were

Star's calm

about your identity once we retreated

who had possessed body after

could be his

was simply trying to stop him, what was the reason

He then realized something.

Ancient powers.

would find it difficult to gain even

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

possessed

about that led

has someone helping

a regular person if they had been helping Cale Henituse, who had lived a very long

that helper is not one of his current

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

who could it

then realized

existence that could have helped Cale Henituse out for

“…Cale Henituse.”

Demonic race exists,

Gods exist.

Gods.

a god that was helping Cale

who has received the will

Cale. Their pupils were shaking

Alberu looked toward Cale in

has received the

weight of those

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

people who had seen Cale’s formidable strength with his

thought on Cale’s mind

kind of

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

his expression seemed more like a calm and relaxed expression than an expression of disbelief

and shook his head

White Star became certain after seeing Cale’s

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

neither a Saint nor

But it was clear.

have connections to the Demon World, this bastard has connections

of his

and I had

the

were similar because

we are both great

Star recalled the past 1,000

overcome numerous obstacles to head out into

a very

said that. However, it seemed more grim and determined than gentle

aura was

As for Cale…

kind of nonsense

He was flabbergasted.

was getting worse the more he

was