Trash of the Count's Family

Cale nonchalantly commented after receiving the gazes of the two Choi family people.

“What are you looking at?”

Choi Han closed his mouth while Choi Jung Soo immediately responded.

“Wait, you suddenly want us to fight?! Wait, this is, a bit-”

“Since when do you make an appointment to fight? A punk who fought extremely respectfully by scheduling all of them ended up with the title of Sword Demon?”

“Wait, but still-!”

Choi Jung Soo could not finish his sentence and just pounded his chest in frustration.

“Young master-nim.”

However, Cale sat down on a comfortable chair that Ron brought from somewhere and leisurely looked up at the sky.

“The sun will be setting soon. Hurry up.”

Next to Cale was Raon, whose eyes were sparkling, Durst, who looked refreshed, Beacrox, who was standing there watching with his arms crossed, and Sui Khan, who was chuckling for some reason.

Three people who looked nervous, Chief Eunuch Wi, the Fist King, and his great-granddaughter were all there as well.

The people from the Orthodox faction and the Unorthodox faction were not invited to the training ground. It was not mentioned to them at all.

As for Toonka, he seemed to always be playing with those Unorthodox faction bastards these days as it was hard to see him.

‘That does make me a bit anxious.’

Not having an eye on Toonka did make Cale a bit concerned. He was someone you couldn’t figure out at all.

‘Well, I’m sure he’ll take care of himself.’

Even if Toonka did cause an issue, what else could it be other than breaking something? Toonka was tough so he would walk back on his own two feet even if he was pummeled, so Cale didn’t have to worry about him getting so hurt that he couldn’t contact-

‘Holy moly.’

Cale got the chills at that moment.

‘Did I just worry about Toonka?

I must have gone crazy.’

Cale couldn’t even think about the people looking at him as he shook his head.

He could not accept the flow of his current thoughts.

He suddenly heard Choi Han’s voice at that moment.

“I will do it, Cale-nim.”

“Haaaa. I guess I have no choice.”

Choi Jung Soo shrugged his shoulders as if he had no choice.

Cale looked at the two people who agreed to fight without needing much convincing and warned them.

“This is a spar so no fatal injuries.”

He just ignored Choi Jung Soo who was looking at him with a gaze asking if that even needed to be said.

It was because the important part of his comment still needed to be said.

“However, if you half-ass it and I don’t like it, we will keep going. We will keep going even if we need to stay up all night.”

“What?!”

Choi Jung Soo became upset and shouted but Cale pointed to Raon.

“You don’t need to worry about us getting hurt.”

He then pointed at Sui Khan, Ron, and Beacrox.

“There are also people to stop you if you guys get too serious.”

Cale then crossed his arms as he continued.

“You guys both wanted to fight each other, didn’t you?”

As the two Choi men flinched…

“Isn’t this easier for you guys than talking?”

The two of them looked at each other after hearing that question.

One corner of Cale’s lips twisted up as he watched.

‘Funny punks.’

He made one last comment and stopped talking.

“Get started.”

Then there was silence.

Nobody said anything to the two of them.

There was only silence between the two of them as well.

Choi Han could not figure out what to say.

He always felt this way when looking at Choi Jung Soo.

‘Choi Jung Soo.’

Just thinking of his name made him feel like he couldn’t breathe while he could still do so.

Choi Jung Soo looked older than him but he was still his nephew.

He had seen Choi Jung Soo’s life.

How he had lived, how he had died…

That led to Choi Han carrying on Choi Jung Soo’s traces in his sword, creating the black yong.

‘In some ways, he is my master.’

Choi Jung Soo was younger than him but he was still a sort of master to him.

This Sky Sword martial art was given to him by Choi Jung Soo as well.

‘But still…’

For some reason, he wanted to be the one to say something first this time.

Choi Han firmed his resolve.

He spoke to the guy who couldn’t hide his shaking pupils when looking at him, the guy with so many emotions in his eyes.

“Come.”

to roar at

Ooooooooong-

violent black power with sparkling pebbles of

black aura started to take

form of

but had its mouth shut as if it had been silent

Jung Soo closed his eyes the moment he

‘They’re the same.’

Han and this black yong’s eyes

had the solitude and silence that you could

and his black

In that case…

“Of course.”

have to go since my esteemed paternal cousin once

Soo

pulled

moment a shabby iron sword came

Ooooooooong-

white aura poured out of

Han’s hands tightened the moment he saw the white

yong from Choi Jung Soo’s memories he had seen

It had an extremely detailed and delicate beauty as if an expert

thought to himself while looking at the two

even rougher while Choi Jung Soo’s

origin of the two of their sword arts was

art.

temporarily affected by Choi Jung Soo’s sword art, seemed to become similar to him for a moment

was to

were different people and had lived

of their true natures

their hearts with the

Oooooo-

Oooooong– oooooo–

they heard some mysterious roars in the air two

attacked the

black fought back

Baaaaaang-

noise

shield appeared in front of the

attention to

the black and white yongs intertwining with each other while baring their fangs at

Baaaaang—!

Choi Jung Soo turned his body ever so slightly

then bared its fangs

cleverly tightened around the black yong to

Choi Han laughed.

to attack first but he

there was nothing he could do

his way of

violent and rough

Soo

It was smooth.

than

him look unsightly. He looked

but waited and

was so beautiful that

he couldn’t help

Why?

‘They’re similar.’

sword arts were

black

the God of Death after dying, had definitely changed but he was still the

held

also full of

was full of the determination to protect the thing he had

it and sharpened

no choice as he needed to be stealthy

Han clenched his eyes

no one

Jung Soo’s voice at

unfamiliar and

cousin once removed, you’re going to

out

“No way.”

was slowly

and solitude that had built up in the Forest of Darkness for such a long time that he could not even

without caring about his

that was how his

was Choi

got hurt and wanted the enemies to attack him

was not

defeated the enemy, but even if he didn’t, his friends would find a way to take down the enemy

despair as if

Jung Soo would not have

could

sword after sensing a stealthy

Clang!

well even with your eyes closed,

eyes while listening to Choi Jung Soo’s

Jung Soo

Choi Han nonchalantly commented.

“Don’t laugh.”

“Excuse me?”

you don’t

Soo’s face stiffened with

the thoughts of

swung his sword without

blocked his attacks with the smile

Baaaang, bang! Baaaaang!

destroyed in multiple

for being a simple spar. However, the two of them did

slightly heavy but their swords

the two of their conversation was buried in the explosion that

was a bit

been

the Sky Sword

Jung Soo

just looked at Choi Han with a stiff expression on his

other hand, Choi

to violently swing his black aura around while

Sky Sword. Such rumors would not spread for no reason. However, is what you gave

old text that Choi Jung Soo gave him was not labeled

just believed Choi Jung Soo when he said

martial art suited me quite

Han had learned that martial art way too

he could tell after reading through the writer’s hidden thoughts

arts text with your