Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 614: Bye! (2)

Raon had said something while rolling around on Cale’s bed and eating a cookie in the past.

‘Human!’

‘What is it?’

‘I wish this cookie became bigger!’

Cale had answered without any hesitation while sitting on the couch.

‘Make a bigger one.’

‘Make it?’

‘Yes. Make it big enough to satisfy you. Do it if that is what you want to do.’

‘Oh. Is that okay?’

Cale had nonchalantly responded back.

‘Why wouldn’t it be?’

‘That’s right! There’s no reason I can't do it! Make it bigger! Big enough to satisfy me! As much as I want!’

Raon had made sure to remember what Cale told him since Cale had never said anything wrong other than talking about being a slacker, saying that he is going to rest, or denying the fact that he is a hero.

That was why Raon decided he would do it however he wants to do so right now and looked around.

Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

Outside the black shield… There were explosions all around the shield as numerous attacks were trying to destroy it.

‘Mm!’

The chances of those attacks breaking the shield right away were close to zero.

However, the shield would end up breaking if the attacks continued.

‘I can’t leave Rosalyn and Lock like that! I need to hurry!’

Raon quickly moved toward the largest sculpture.

The Wolf children were still asleep.

They were still chained up, however… Raon had carefully destroyed only a few chains binding their bodies because he thought it would be even more difficult for the children if they woke up while he was destroying their chains and saw this chaos.

‘Mm!’

The sculptures were made of something that Raon could not figure out.

He had thought that they were made of stones at first, but he realized that they were not made of rocks as he tried to steal them.

His two chubby front paws each grabbed onto the leg of one of the sculptures and started to lift it up.

“Groan!”

It looked as if he would be able to lift it, however….

Pssssssssss-

Putting even a small amount of strength into it made some dust fly up and looked as if it would break.

Raon puffed up his cheeks as if he didn’t like that and started to pout.

“There’s still a way!”

‘I can move the entire altar!’

Raon moved his chubby front paws from the sculpture and placed his front paws on the altar.

He then started to channel his mana around the sculptures.

It was because he needed to figure out how much of the altar he needed to cut off.

“…Huh?”

It was at that moment.

“…Huh?!”

Raon removed his front paws in shock.

Raon then approached some other sculptures and channeled his mana near them.

“…What is this?!”

The black Dragon’s wings were curled up in shock.

It’s connected!”

The sculptures were connected to the bottom of the altar.

There was a small circular tube connected to the bottom of the sculpture.

“This is weird!”

Raon could feel a weird aura flowing inside the circular tube.

“It’s being injected!”

That weird aura was flowing through the circular tube and being injected into the sculpture.

‘…It's similar to dead mana!’

It was hard to tell exactly what the weird aura was, but it seemed quite similar to dead mana.

Raon quickly used his magic to try to find the starting point of these circular tubes.

Drip drip.

Raon was focusing so hard in this anxious situation that there were beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Baaaaaang! Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

The enemies were still attacking the black shield while Rosalyn and Lock were still fighting them off as Raon did this.

“You had quite the entrance, but all you’re doing is defending?”

Lock swung his large shield and remained by Raon's shield despite Bear King Sayeru sneering at him.

Bang! Baaaaang! Bang!

The light arrows that were endlessly shooting toward them from all directions were being blocked by his shield.

It was because Sayeru’s light arrows could impact Raon’s shield greatly compared to the other enemies’ weak attacks.

Sayeru had two perfect arms, contrary to their information that he had lost one arm. However, he seemed to have difficulties moving the arm that had been lost and could only shoot light arrows while standing there with a pale expression.

Lock quietly mumbled to himself.

“…I will not… Forget my goal……”

The reason he had picked up the shield.

The reason he chose defense.

Lord Sheritt, his master, claimed that the greatest defense was the best offense, however…

‘I'm different.’

Lord Sheritt had told him something.

‘You need to figure out the reason you fight and your goal for fighting.’

The reason and goal.

‘I fight to protect.’

The Wolf tribe.

They were part of the strong Beast people tribes along with the Bear tribe, Lion tribe, and the Whale tribe.

were said to be weaker compared to the other

they were still

was said to use quite primitive

cherished their family and

both things

power inside him that

Sheritt, his master, had told him

to fight… You need to learn to figure out

His current goal.

was neither to kill this bastard nor to

and

was all he needed

when the

was running

definitely come for a person who suppressed their powers and waited for the

picked up

Ba, bang, baaaaang-!

into the

then peeked to

could see Rosalyn who was also

Crack.

highest-grade magic stone

Baaaaaang-

burst out of Rosalyn's hand at the same

And that enemy…

that’s annoying to

Was the Lion King.

it’s not that hard to

in his berserk form, easily

bit down on her lips after seeing her fire being pierced so

black smoke is the power of darkness

could not give him the opening to use that power

use their powers

give

In that case…

need to attack without

was using a completely different method than Lock

Baaaaaang! Baaaaang!

happening

“Mm!”

Lion King Dorph could

she is using magic stones, her

at the

not say that part

she

caged rat as

considered the fact that you would die before that

as Rosalyn

think that will

Why?

won’t be able to

flinched as she was casting

quickly resumed

Raon-nim. He said it looks like they’ll break if

why he was planning on taking

heard Dorph's voice at

"What is it?”

He was smiling.

thinking of taking

attacking and looked toward Dorph this

quite a headache for you

in her mind at

Rosalyn!

young Dragon's voice sounded

connected to some tubes

tubes are delivering some

‘Weird auras?’

aura feels like

Rosalyn’s expression stiffened up.

Nutrients.

mean that the

‘…What are those nutrients?’

the nutrients were not

guess the Dragon

King Dorph leisurely

his attacks at some point as well and was laughing

was getting stiffer

think the sculptures will break if I cut these

that were feeding something that

that destroying these tubes would impact

need more time since they are coming from quite far away! That’s why I'm letting you

eight sculptures that

these tubes, but the tubes

flowed

needed more

at

Beeeeeeep- Beeeeeeeep-

and Raon's video communication devices both gave off emergency

“Gasp!”

made Raon even stop his investigation as he quickly took out a video communication

meant that

someone is running away as quickly as

started to

‘The human isn't here!’

the human was not here made Raon feel as if this

Huff, huff!

heavy breathing through the

screen was shaking so much that he could not tell what

if they had the video communication device in

“This is bad!”

two front paws on the ground

person who had sent a signal to Raon, Rosalyn, Alberu,

toward Section 2

Glenn Poeff.

was the Mercenary King's close friend and where he was

away with Ron

Hong

all people was urgently running

when On and Hong were

when he

“Let’s just go.”

It was Rosalyn.

calmed down

sculptures are not

Their number one goal.

Everyone's survival.

voice

will head to Section

would head to

his two paws after seeing Lock nodding his head as

mind was

At that moment…

But did you think we would let

Boom!

down

The White Star.

cast a spell after

Ooooooong ooooooo-

fire could even

Star jumped over Rosalyn

of the black shield and started

Baaaaaang-!

black shield started to

Craaaaaaack-

Dragon blinking his round eyes from the other

calmly started to speak again with a

to the

looked into

Blink, blink.

up like crescent