Trash of the Count's Family

There was a short moment of silence as everybody drank their tea.

“Could you please tell me what is going on?”

The atmosphere in the room changed after Mila asked the question.

“And what did you mean by ‘Lord’?”

Rasheel’s eyes looked a bit warmer as he asked that question, but Mila frowned.

Dragon Lord.

That was an existence that was no longer in this world.

Mila’s eyes clouded over before she turned toward Eruhaben.

“Did you become the Lord?”

“No.”

Click.

Eruhaben elegantly put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the two Dragons.

“This will probably be a very long story. Cale, is it okay if I do it?”

Eruhaben should be able to explain it better than Cale since the story was related to the Dragons.

“Yes, sir. Please do.”

Crunch crunch.

Cale bit down on a cookie and stepped back from the conversation for a moment.

“Then let me start with how I first met this unlucky bastard and the little kid.”

Eruhaben started to share everything that had happened until now.

* * *

Drip.

Some tea dripped out of Rasheel’s mouth. He was so shocked that he didn’t notice that his mouth was hanging open.

He soon jumped up out of his seat.

“Holy shit! How could all this have happened while I was asleep-?!”

Rasheel could not say anything else as he looked toward Cale. Eruhaben’s calm voice continued to fill Rasheel’s ears.

“As for the current situation… The White Star is planning on summoning the sealed god, and some monsters that will be a disaster to this world.”

Eruhaben gave a short description of the potential ending.

“This world will be destroyed if we cannot stop the White Star.”

This world would be destroyed.

Rasheel used the sleeve of his pajamas to wipe the tea off his mouth before pointing toward Cale.

“I thought the humans were having some territorial dispute because the Elementals called you a damn hero! But WHAT?! THIS-?!”

Eruhaben calmly responded to him.

“It is a kind of territorial dispute in a way. It is just on a much larger scale.”

“How can you phrase it like that-?!”

‘Just a much larger scale?! If things went wrong, a god’s seal would be released and the Demonic race that worships that god might take over this world! That bastard called the White Star or White Radish or whatever might end up becoming a god who rules over this world as well.’

“And you said that the last Lord’s soul is still here? And that Lord’s child is that cute but somewhat clueless kid who was talking about destroying everything earlier?”

Rasheel slapped himself.

“O, ow! That hurt! That must mean that this is not a dream!”

How could there be such an annoying situation like this?!

“Ah, fucking hell!”

The White Star was the last Dragon Slayer. That man had started an endless loop of reincarnation.

The Dragon Lord, her children, a sealed god, and even the Demonic race were involved in his quest to fulfill his wildest desires.

Not only that…

The peace of this land was on the line.

There might be a grand battle on a scale that has not been seen since ancient times.

No.

It might become a war even bigger than during ancient times.

Even the do-as-I-please Rasheel knew his foundational duty as a Dragon.

They were to protect this world from outside influences.

The Divine race, the Demonic race, and even the gods were all included in these ‘outside influences.’

According to the rules of this world, any outside force trying to influence this world was breaking their rules.

He clenched his head and plopped down on the couch.

“Ow! What a headache!”

the hell did he wake up to?! I should have just kept

hell did they need

able to hear the voices of Elementals since he was young. This was

Rasheel lowered his head.

Pat. Pat.

head after feeling a gentle hand

and drink a cup of tea.

“…You-”

expression on his face as he looked at the smiling Cale who was filling his

just explained how many terrible battles this human had already been through, and he knew that there

the selfish side and

life of this human named Cale

good bastard, aren’t

the only one who was nice to him even though he had tried to cause

at all. I am not a good person; I am extremely

“…You-”

was at a loss

talking and clenched the teacup before looking away

mind was a complicated mess

I’m winning

internally in a way that Raon would call him a scammer if

is showing the most normal

was a little rough to handle, he seemed as if he would truly give his all to fight against the White Star if Cale handled

can’t tell anything

drinking tea with her

“What do you think?”

asked Mila that question, and Mila

became a mother… I thought about what

put the teacup

into raising your crops, a single

picked

did not raise Dodori by spoiling him with the

out of her pocket and slowly

bastards try to get in my child’s

face was reflected on

that puts my child

was at

Clunk. Clunk.

and kettle on the table

was blowing

Gulp.

Rasheel subconscious gulped.

of experience but had thought that her attribute

to this Dragon over Eruhaben,

Clunk. Clunk. Clunk!

at any moment because of this

happens to this land. It doesn’t matter to me whether the God of Despair’s seal is removed, whether the Demonic race invades, or whatever the hell

Mila looked toward Cale.

my child wants is to follow you and your dream of peace

an odd glow as she looked at Cale

himself down on the couch after feeling a mysterious

at that

Smile.

Cale started to smile.

“You’re wrong, madam.”

his teacup

Tap!

he gently placed

“You said I’m wrong?”

ma’am. My dream is not world peace. It is just focused on me. I just want a safe place for my people and I so that we can live

However…

in order to live like that. That is why

looked into Cale’s

I am aiming for. Mila-nim, you must be thinking that I am

was not a hero and

and his

believed he was not a good person, as

Cale started to smile.

a bit before starting to

Extremely arrogant. Peace is just a step for your

phrased it

is how it

aura slowly dwindled before

“But I like it.”

She started to smile.

do not like heroes. I especially do not

Sacrifice.

were very noble

make the people

will be a large number of people who will be happy about the things they earned through a hero’s sacrifice. Some of them might even feel

the people close

ones who had been by the hero’s side… They would

Mila didn’t like that.

a completely happy

She looked at Cale.

completely different from what she had learned about him from

not a hero even when the entire world

of living peacefully without sacrificing

were extremely clear and

this usually achieved

it very

Cale

had learned about from the books Dodori bought and forced

like Dodori will

Cale smiled.

Dodori