Trash of the Count's Family

Early at dawn… Silence descended upon this remote alley.

Nobody dared to say anything.

Clopeh Sekka had a calm smile on his face as he looked up at the sky while Tasha and the other robed individuals, who they believed were Dark Elves, seemed to be at a loss for words.

“Pffft.”

Rosalyn seemed to find something to be funny, as she had her head down and was trying her hardest to not laugh.

Mary was simply standing there.

The silence was finally broken after a long time where Cale felt as if each second was as long as a minute. Tasha was the one to speak.

“…Are you talking about a religion?”

‘Aigoo.’

Cale brushed his face with both hands.

“Is that ‘Cale’ a term for a god……?”

“A god?”

Clopeh shook his head.

“That sir is not a god. He is considered marvelous and can be called a legend because he is human.”

If, hypothetically speaking, Clopeh had raised his voice and shouted with passion…

That would have been better.

However, Clopeh was as calm as possible. He was wearing a robe but his white armor and his face were visible and his voice was so full of conviction that it seriously… He truly…

‘He really seems like a crazy bastard.’

Cale truly thought Clopeh seemed like a crazy bastard. No, he was indeed a crazy bastard.

Step step.

Cale got chills and subconsciously stepped back and stood behind Rosalyn. The robed Tasha’s head turned from Clopeh to Mary.

“…Mary, do you know this guy?”

“I do.”

“Haaaa.”

Tasha sighed deeply as if she was feeling despair.

“…How did such a good kid-”

‘I know what you must be thinking. But he isn’t that kind of person.’

Cale’s mouth opened and closed a few times, but he could not say anything as nobody would be able to hear anyway. He could only close his eyes in frustration.

On the other hand, Rosalyn was smiling oddly without stepping into the conversation. She looked toward where she expected Cale to be standing and mumbled to herself.

“He’s not wrong.”

‘What?’

Cale’s eyes opened wide as he looked at her in disbelief, but Rosalyn continued to say what was on her mind.

“It looks like the palace is already watching us.”

She then turned toward Tasha. Her finger pointed toward Tasha’s upper body. To be more specific, she was pointing to an open area of the robe.

“Isn’t that a video communication device?”

“Ha!”

Tasha let out a short laugh before slightly lifting her robe.

A video communication device was there, although it seemed to be off.

It was not connected now but Rosalyn was sure that she had felt the flow of mana. This video communication device had been on until moments ago.

A person was observing them while stealthily covered by the robe.

It was obvious who would have done that.

Crossman. It must have

about the present Alberu but the Alberu

will go

head tilted to

should I trust

trust me,

‘Mm.’

groan at

that the

woman in front of her seemed to know who she worked for. Rosalyn seemed to have read

Roan Kingdom will take my

held herself

she was connected to the crown

tell her? That’s not it. Mary doesn’t know about the relationship between the crown prince and the

left every so often to work in

to the now

am. He will know that I will not be lying

as he looked at Rosalyn with

‘Yes. This is Rosalyn.’

rational mage. There was no better way to describe

an illusion, Rosalyn was able to treat Tasha as if they were strangers without having any

more thing to Tasha, who seemed to be thinking about a

enough to put the Breck

suddenly mentioning the

then suddenly recalled the list of important figures on the Western

A red-haired woman.

was one person. She could only remember

in person, but that person was extremely closely related to

“No way-”

shaky voice flowed out of

trust Miss

Mary. Tasha’s chaotic mind instantly

Tasha’s shoulder at Mary. Her gaze had warmth behind them, completely different

to fend for themselves. Miss Mary is going back to her family right now, but we

nodded her

you in

great. See you

after saying goodbye to Rosalyn. Tasha could see Mary lift her head slightly to look at

looked into Tasha’s eyes. Her eyes did not look like the eyes of someone being forced to do things. In

‘…Bubbly? Mary looks bubbly?’

had always seemed somewhat depressed. But now she could see signs of life in the strong but always tired child’s face. This was something probably

“Haaaaa.”

a headache trying to figure out what to do about this

can’t force them

hair to hypothesize who she might be, she

woman

North. He might be a certain person representing

across Tasha’s mind to identify the knight in

the people Tasha believed them to

‘…They are major figures.’

were dangerous individuals that she did not dare to mess with as a Dark Elf who needed to remain in hiding. None of them could have their identities revealed for both the

you think? Wouldn’t it be better to see us in

again after

if that knight is planning to do

without any

only follow the will of the hero. That sir has

I’m going to go

smack Clopeh on the back of the head. No, he wanted to

die had already

“…….”

unfamiliar people in front of her as she debated

Or do I

was at that

Piiiiiiiiiiii– piiiiiii-

Elves all turned toward Tasha who raised her hand immediately.

the video communication device

was a signal from Alberu telling them to withdraw. It meant that he had finished thinking things

later. See

Ooooooooong-

surrounded Mary, Tasha, and the rest of

toward the others as the teleportation magic

Paaaat!

a bright light and the individuals who had been filling up the alley

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