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.

have been

present Alberu but the Alberu of the past as she continued

days later. We will

tilted to

should I trust

trust me, trust

‘Mm.’

held back a groan at Rosalyn’s

the palace was looking for

know who she worked for. Rosalyn seemed to

of the Roan Kingdom will take

held herself back from

this woman know that she was

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

the Dark Elves left every so often to

pointed to the now lit

am. He will know that I will not be

he looked at Rosalyn with an

‘Yes. This is Rosalyn.’

rational mage. There was no better way

treat Tasha as if they were strangers without having any

who seemed to be thinking about a lot of

stupid enough to put the

suddenly mentioning the Breck

her mentioned the Breck Kingdom. She then suddenly recalled the list of important figures on the Western continent that she had memorized

A red-haired woman.

one person. She could only remember one person who fit that

that woman in person, but that person was extremely

“No way-”

moment Tasha’s shaky voice flowed out of

trust Miss

instantly

looking past Tasha’s shoulder at Mary. Her gaze had warmth behind them, completely different from the coldness

our friends alone to fend for themselves. Miss Mary is going back to her family right now,

slowly nodded

in

See

saying goodbye to Rosalyn. Tasha

look like the eyes of someone being forced to do things. In fact, her eyes seemed livelier than they had ever been while in

‘…Bubbly? Mary looks bubbly?’

always seemed somewhat depressed. But now she could see signs of life in the strong but

“Haaaaa.”

got a headache trying to figure out what to do about this

can’t force them to go with

hair to hypothesize who she might be, she then

mage is that woman from the

North. He might be a certain person representing that

flew across Tasha’s mind to identify the knight in

two really were the people Tasha believed them

‘…They are major figures.’

remain in hiding. None of them could have their identities revealed for both the crown prince and

think? Wouldn’t it be better to see us

at Clopeh again

don’t know if that knight is planning to

responded without any

only follow the will of the hero. That sir has not said anything

I’m going

on the back of the head. No, he wanted to stuff his mouth so that

the die had already been

“…….”

of her as she

I withdraw? Or do I

was at

Piiiiiiiiiiii– piiiiiii-

go off. The Dark Elves all turned toward Tasha

coming from the video communication device

It meant that he had finished thinking

days later. See you

Ooooooooong-

Elves surrounded Mary, Tasha, and the rest

head toward the

Paaaat!

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

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