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!”

he wake up to?! I should have just kept

Elementals! Why the hell did they need to yap so

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

Rasheel lowered his head.

Pat. Pat.

his head after feeling a gentle hand patting

riled up and drink a cup of tea. Anger is

“…You-”

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

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

and found altruistic people like

this human named Cale Henituse was beyond

good bastard,

one who was nice to him

a good

“…You-”

was at a loss

stopped talking and clenched the teacup before looking away from

a complicated mess

I’m winning him

and smiled internally in a way that Raon would call

showing

meeting had gone. Although Rasheel grumbled and was a little rough to handle, he seemed as

can’t tell

drinking tea with her scythe placed down by her

“What do you think?”

asked Mila that question, and Mila turned toward

a mother… I thought about what I could do

put the teacup

your crops, a single natural disaster could ruin a whole season of crops and

picked up

did not raise Dodori by spoiling him with

out of her pocket

bastards try to get in my child’s way… I will get rid

reflected

kill anything that

at that

Clunk. Clunk.

kettle on the table

was blowing around

Gulp.

Rasheel subconscious gulped.

of experience but had thought that her attribute would be weak because of her

he had paid less attention to this Dragon over

Clunk. Clunk. Clunk!

looked ready to crack at any moment

of Despair’s seal is removed,

Mila looked toward Cale.

my child wants is to follow you and your dream of peace for this world. In that

glow as she looked

on the couch

at that

Smile.

Cale started to smile.

“You’re wrong, madam.”

placed his teacup on

Tap!

he gently

“You said I’m wrong?”

world peace. It is just focused on me. I just want a safe place for my people and I so that we

However…

that. That is why I

into Cale’s

I am aiming for. Mila-nim, you must be thinking that I am very different from what you expected, am

was not a hero and had no

most about himself and his people, and his

not a

Cale started to smile.

him for a bit

just a step

it

it sounded to

dwindled before it

“But I like it.”

She started to smile.

especially do not like

Sacrifice.

heroes were very noble in

the people left behind extremely

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

people close to

loved ones of the hero who sacrificed herself, the ones who had been by the

Mila didn’t like that.

was not a completely happy

She looked at Cale.

she had learned about him from

who believes he is not a hero even when the

continued to sacrifice himself, but dreamt of living peacefully

extremely clear and

this usually achieved

it very

liked Cale

like her, unlike the Cale she had learned about from the books Dodori bought and forced her

like Dodori will learn something

Cale smiled.

Dodori was definitely