Trash of the Count's Family

TCF2-30

Knock knock knock.

Helson blinked after hearing a knock on the door and started to focus. He looked at the Purifier.

“Please do whatever you need to do.”

Helson gulped and then opened the door after hearing the Purifier’s comment and seeing the gentle smile on his face.

The black Dragon had disappeared at some point.

"What is it?”

“Marquis-nim, his highness, the Fourth Imperial Prince has come to the door of the top executives’ office.”

Helson frowned.

He soon shuddered.

“Tsk.”

He heard an annoyed tongue clicking behind him. It was the Purifier.

‘Does he not like that the Fourth Imperial Prince has come?’

Or...

‘Maybe he doesn’t like that our top executives can't even control the Fourth Imperial Prince and has to report it to me?’

Marquis Helson might be exaggerating what the Purifier might be feeling right now but he had no choice but to be concerned about how the Purifier was feeling.

The power this person had... The fact that this power could protect Precinct 9 was more important than the change he would cause in the future.

The Purifier commented almost as if he was talking to himself.

“It’s coming in the end.”

- Human! Choi Han and Sui Khan contacted Goldie gramps! They said that they felt a similar rumbling like before near the wall!

“It should have stayed quiet since it ran away earlier.”

He mumbled in a low voice.

“Did it already forget about its fear?”

Helson gulped. Chief Eaen could finally see the person the Marquis was chatting with through the gap in the door.

‘Heni Wishrop's subordinate?’

Cale started to speak as her mind was about to get busy with this new information.

“It’s coming.”

Marquis Helson realized the meaning behind those words and looked at the Purifier with shock.

The top executives’ office door burst open at that moment.

"Again, we received report that they can feel that rumbling again!”

The executive who had gone to the black mages shouted with urgency.

“What is the identity of that rumbling? Why is the Marquis not sharing information with the candidates?!”

Fourth Imperial Prince Noi glared into the open top executives’ office and raised his voice. He sounded as if he could throw a fit at any moment.

Of course, Noi could not see the Marquis' bedroom.

“Let me go! How dare you try to stop me from entering?!”

He was about to enter the top executives office but the knights standing outside the door stopped him once the Marquis raised his hand.

The Marquis urgently looked at Cale.

“Didn't you say that it wouldn't come back right away?”

“That’s what I thought.”

‘It ran way so quickly and even cut off parts of its body to run away.’ Because it showed no signs of chasing after Cale...

Cale had thought that the monster would not attack the wall right away.

- Cale, maybe that monster had no choice too.

Cale paid attention to what the cheapskate was saying in his mind.

- That monster probably has nothing else to eat around it. It might have to move because it is starving and can't wait any longer.

The cheapskate had said that this monster was a monster that generated dead mana.

It did so by corroding the land and killing living creatures.

“Marquis-nim.”

“Yes? Hurry up and tell me!”

“It seems as if that monster was so hungry... To the point that it overcame its fear.”

They heard a sharp noise just as the Marquis understood the meaning behind those words and turned pale.

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

Chief Eaen's face turned pale.

“The wall!”

This was the alarm that rang when the wall was being attacked.

of the night... Something

Boom-!

people inside the castle felt a strong

“Marquis-nim, over there-!”

the executives pointed out

had turned on once the alarm went off. That was why what the

“...My goodness.”

The Marquis gulped.

something black that was shooting up higher than the height

resembled a tree

black liquid flowing from that tree

as if

climb over the wall

"What is that?!”

Fourth Imperial Prince Noi's astonished

clouded over

he

to know about this monster. If this reaction was him acting, the Fourth Imperial Prince should be an

“Marquis-nim.”

out to the Marquis

yes

a black magic

as a high-grade swordsman allowed him to sense that this black magic circle was

will need to hurry. But you

pointed out

take

bright because of the black magic

why the black tree root

person who was charging toward the black tree root. They could clearly see the hawk

was shocked by this unexpected

Han... And Sui Khan were moving

* * *

Han, is it

Han heard a relaxed voice above

wide open as

you cannot answer right

if they were in the Super Rock Villa doing nothing on a

“Pffft.”

Choi Han chuckled.

Han. You’re too tense right

Han's face slightly stiffened after what

“Like them.”

that the black Hawk’s red eyes

anxious but trying their best to

Dark Elf knights, regular

And even soldiers.

“Cast a shield!”

looks to be dead mana!

can't use any

head out of wall right now! Open the

all moving in perfect harmony to deal with this black tree root

the residents to the

the situation to the

looked at

Are you with one of the candidates? Hurry up and

to be a swordsman based on the sword in

old priest

there are not many that

The reason was simple.

had left a single fact about aura

the swordsman. It is a symbol of their inner self. However,

is dying. Similar to how it is difficult for mages to

the same

result, the number of swordsmen who could handle aura decreased in this world and

turning into a world where black

Han started

hear me tell

voice became

Crack!

“The shield was broken!”

shield because of

the wall easily crumbled once the black tree

Chhhhhh-

melting from

up above the wall but only its tip was moving as if it was scoping out the area. It looked like it was looking around the inside of the wall despite not having

root seems to be multiple times larger than

Soo Hyuk's voice as he moved past the swordswoman

I told

swordswoman's eyes

“Huh?”

bright above the

the middle of

was why she had not

was sure that she just saw

half-mask and a common robe who went past

she saw something

“...Aura?”

That was definitely aura.

that was

was currently nobody at that

“...S, sword-”

level of a sword

looked at the man who

here despite not being a Dark Elf and having no resistance to dead mana, her job was to stop

not cut through this

no powers to defeat

“...Ah......”

the sword in

shooting up

sparkling, almost as if it had the

violent than anything else