Trash of the Count's Family

TCF 751

# Oh, it was something like this. It’s fun. (1)

People looked up.

“…Rocks……”

“This, just what-”

Rocks were filling up the sky. The wall had crumbled.

Choi Han and the Tiger tribe were coming toward this place. Crows were cawing.

The jaws of the people who had been cheering dropped after realizing everything that they had just seen and heard.

"W, we need to run away!”

“Fuck!”

“A, aaaaaaaaaah!”

The residents of Puzzle City started running, as if they were people having nightmares. They ran in all directions, doing whatever they could to get away from this place.

"There, there are people who dare to get in the way of such a sacred celebration?!”

On the other hand, there were people standing firm and shouting in anger.

"That is the evil knight Choi Han! Cale Henituse has done something crazy in the end!”

“Kill them! Let’s kill them and protect the White Star-nim's celebration!”

The White Star's followers… They glared at the rocks covering the sky and headed toward the center of the spectators.

That was where Cale and the rest of the people invited by the White Star were located.

Those people who were invited here realized the situation as well.

“…H, holy shit!”

“You should just die alone if you want to die!”

Some of them turned their heads to look at Cale Henituse.

“Heh.”

Cale Henituse was seated on the chair laughing.

He leisurely made eye contact with the people looking and glaring at him.

Clang!

Someone who came from the north immediately pulled out his sword.

"Stop this right now!”

He charged toward Cale as if he was going to use this opportunity to kill him. The moment he swung his sword without any hesitation…

Clang!

There was a sharp noise and his blade was blocked by someone else. The swordsman was grinding his teeth as he glared at the person.

“…Breck Kingdom……!”

Rosalyn’s younger brother… The Breck Kingdom's immature fourth prince Pen. He was holding a sword blocking the swordsman's way. He stood next to Cale.

“Ugh!”

The swordsman who was pushed back scoffed in disbelief.

“Kekeke. You crazy fools!”

Nobles from the Roan Kingdom's northeast region, Amiru and Gilbert, stood on either side of Cale. The northeast region's nobles, who had nobody to gather around since Eric Wheelsman’s family lost a lot of its power and influence going up against the White Star, started to gather around Cale one by one.

“Young master Cale.”

Taylor Stan walked over to Cale’s side.

The swordsman and some others could not hide their shock at what they were seeing. One of the Mogoru Empire's nobles frowned as he shouted.

“How foolish! Going against the White Star-nim is simply asking for death!”

He pointed in all directions.

The White Star’s followers had approached and were glaring at Cale. It felt as if they would charge toward Cale with anybody who pointed their swords at him.

“You can still stop this! If not, it will be all of you who will end up as sacrifices-, ugh!”

The noble clenched his side. His head slowly turned to the back.

“…Chief… Harol?”

The Whipper Kingdom's Commander Toonka. His close confidant, Chief Harol. He pulled a dagger out of the noble’s side and spoke in a low voice.

“It’s too boring to only watch.”

“I completely agree.”

Caro Kingdom's crown prince Valentino slowly smiled and waved to Cale.

“Ho! When did they band together like this?!”

“Crazy, they’re all crazy!”

“I have nothing to do with them!”

There were people who gasped in disbelief and moved away while looking at the people gathering around Cale. On the other hand, the White Star’s followers were getting closer step by step.

“Young master Cale.”

looked to the

is starting

owner of the Stan March. He pointed to

Sayeru raised his

Paaaat-!

bright light left his hand

order at

“Move.”

Boom- boom- boom-

the temple from the

ones who came from the east and west headed toward

ones from the

toward the White Sky building. They were headed for the

started to

Numerous people suddenly moved.

escape, to suppress, or to exterminate… It was quite chaotic and looked like a scene straight out of hell as these people moved for their different reasons. Chaos had descended

At that moment…

“Enough.”

person's voice echoed out and everybody

highest spot

up from his seat. He looked down. More specifically, he

“You did something foolish.”

oddly sounded extremely clear as if he was whispering right in

because this was

Star spoke in a disappointed

should know when to give

He commented with a

pathetic son of a bitch saying

slowly got up while thinking about the White Star

who could not hear what Cale had said,

“Stop.”

His voice was gentle.

everybody live if you

However…

“Ugh.”

“Ugh!”

down on one knee. Young lady Amiru's body bent forward and she grabbed onto the

“Huff. Huff.”

his chest and was breathing heavily. Taylor barely raised

man in a white mask covered by a red

was looking down

could feel fear as he

Death. He suddenly felt a fear

Caw- caw-

crows in the sky cawed as if they were screaming and started running

Plop. Plop.

White Star’s followers were obedient to that fear and they knelt down, lowered their

“Oo.”

“Ahhhhhh.”

they were suppressed by

Taylor were able to persist

‘…Damn it!’

said to come watch… He

too weak to overcome the White Star's

Tatatap!

turned his head to hear the

Sir Choi Han.

and charging forward. Yes, this was

the earth and the sky looking

the White Star who

be able

clenched his eyes at that

Plop. Plop.

of the rocks in the sky started to

rocks were

“Ah.”

power leaving

is it not

to resemble his situation as

I should have not

thought when he

“Huh?”

of his mouth. His body was bent forward in

see

standing firm, as if it was not hard

“…Young master Cale?”

the owner of these two

‘How?

I feel the same aura coming from him as I

Taylor's pupils were shaking.

body. He had this odd feeling that he would be able to stand up straight now.

“…Ah.”

took a step

moved away from

same as the White

It was different.

from the White Star’s

of pressure

White Star was controlling

Young master Cale….

suppressed fear

aura was swirling around

even redder than what

stopped running

“Cale-nim?”

that Cale

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