Trash of the Count’s Family

d Shickler looked toward each other. Shickler started to speak in that short instance of eye contact.

“Yes. They are all here.”

He had the smile of a victor on his face. He looked relaxed as if he knew he was not going to lose.

However, that relaxed expression soon disappeared.

“My side is here as well.”

The White Star gently smiled.

“What?”

Shickler ’s expression stiffened up. He heard Witiras desperate pleat at that moment.

“Paseton!”

Shickler urgently turned around after feeling a strong amount of pressure behind him. He could see his son, Paseton. And behind Paseton…

A man was laughing.

“…The Bear King!”

Sayeru was laughing as he moved his feeble arm as if it was a snake. Before the shocked Paseton could run forward… His stealthy hand quickly grabbed the parchment sticking out of Paseton ’s pocket.

“Damn it!”

It was already too late by the time Paseton grabbed his shirt.

“Son!”

Shickler quickly threw the blue spear toward Paseton, no, toward Sayeru. He then quickly covered his son Paseton with the wall of his cape.

A man fell from the air.

“Ugh!”

Archie was flat on the glacier as he groaned. His entire body was slightly shaking. The Whale Kings barrier was still present, however, that barrier was causing sparks because of the clashing of light and current.

Archie could only groan without even being able to lift his head from the glacier.

“Hehehe-!”

Sayeru who was behind this didnt hold back his laughter. Archie was no match for him. He was the Bear King after all.

Tap.

He handed the parchment to the person who landed next to him.

“Hey, here.”

The White Star leisurely received the parchment. He then commented.

“That power is not here.”

“You cant feel it?”

“Yeah.”

It was said that only two earth attribute ancient powers had existed during ancient times. Of them, the earth attribute ancient power that the ancient White Star was said to have possessed…

The White Star would be able to feel something if an ancient power existed nearby. However, he did not feel anything. Then what could this parchment be? What was this thing that the Whales were trying so hard to protect?

In addition-

‘Why do I not see Cale Henituse?

That was the biggest question on the White Stars mind.

“Take it back!”

“Kill that bastard!”

He could hear the shouts of the Whale warriors and could see Witira and the Whale King charging toward him. However, he soon looked away.

“Cast the teleportation magic circle!”

Multiple black mages started to cast a teleportation magic circle after hearing Sayerus shout. They looked as if they had practiced this many times. It was only natural. These black mages had been gathered specifically to cast this quick teleportation.

Sayeru started to command them in the White Star ’s place. However, he soon turned to look at the White Star after feeling something was odd.

The White Star was quietly looking at the parchment.

“…Whats wrong?”

The White Stars hands were shaking as he held the parchment. Sayeru had never seen the White Star like this.

Unfortunately, the White Star was unable to respond to Sayeru ’s question. His eyes were wide open as they focused on the old parchment in his hand.

“…This is real.”

“What do you mean its real?”

Sayeru approached him in confusion, but the White Star just kept reading the parchment over and over. There were words written in the ancient Eastern continent ’s language. It was odd to find something on the Western continent written in the Eastern continents language, but there was something else that was even weirder.

An unknown language.

The language that the White Star had only seen in one other place during his 1,000 years of life and had still not been able to decipher.

“…Nelan Barrow…….!”

The language in Nelan Barrow ’s memoir was in this ancient text.

“This looks like a real ancient text.”

It seemed to be as Sayeru described. The feeling of the parchment as well as the unique way the ink seeped into the parchment… Everything seemed exactly as they used during ancient times. However, Nelan Barrow, the first Dragon Slayer ’s language, was the greatest proof.

Sayeru looked at the status of the teleportation before reading the text written in the Eastern continents language.

“…I debated it for a while. I had no choice as I had seen the results that were created through the sacrifices of so many people. At the same time, I found the seeds that could grow into such a disaster once again. The cold place up North, the hottest place in the West, and the sturdiest place to the East.”

There were a lot more long sentences after that. Sayerus eyes clouded over as he continued to read.

The spot they had expected the final earth attribute power to be located… This text addressed the land of the Whale tribe, the Caro Kingdom, and the Roan Kingdom.

“Hmm?”

His expression then turned odd after seeing an unknown language he had never seen before. However, his face soon filled with even more confusion.

There was a small piece of paper stuck to the parchment. It looked as if someone had accidentally put it there and forgot to remove it.

The piece of paper fell off from the parchment. Sayeru watched as the White Star picked it up.

This piece of paper was a modern piece of paper. Someone seemed to have quickly written on it. It looked as if someone had made comments after reading this ancient parchment. However, Sayeru could not read it. The texts written on the paper were in the same unknown language used on the parchment.

“…Theres someone.”

He heard the White Stars low voice at that moment. His voice was shaking from shock, excitement, and lunacy.

“… There is a person who can read this text.”

Ooooooong-

The teleportation started to commence. Sayeru looked toward his subordinates who were barely managing to defend against the Whales attacks, then toward the teleportation magic circle that was getting completed, and then finally toward the White Star.

The White Star was laughing as if he was crying as he continued to speak.

“Yes. It was weird. There are two others for whom time is twisted. How could there be others who also had their time twisted?”

That was weird. No, he should have thought that it was weird. He started to think about the two bastards who were getting in his way. The two odd humans he had first met at the Mogoru capital and realized that time was twisted for them as well. He then thought about the bastard he had only considered as Cale Henituse ’s subordinate until now.

Why?

He was someone with black hair, black eyes, and seemed to have suddenly appeared in this world. He was a human who maintained his youth because time was twisted for him even though the White Star could tell that he had lived a long time. He was also talented in the way of the sword.

“…Why did I not realize this until now?”

“That bastard-

He ’s like Nelan Barrow.”

He recalled something from the records of the first Dragon Slayer that were in the Dragon Slayer village, information that people in the world did not know about because only those from the Dragon Slayer village had access to this information.

The corners of the White Stars lips slowly started to go up.

”…Choi Han…… ”

‘That bastard can read this text!

The White Stars eyes started to sparkle. He had found a way. No, he might have found an opportunity to get access to all records of ancient times and became an even greater ruler.

“Sayeru, call that bastard over.”

“Who?”

“The bastard who started the fire in the Jungle.”

The person who had started the fire in Section 1 of the Jungle with former Imperial Prince Adin and the black mages.

“Ah, the bastard who said hell start the fire and put it out? The bastard that said he would infiltrate the Jungle as a spy while pretending to be a shaman?”

“Yes.”

“Why do you need that illusionist bastard?”

“A person.”

Paaaat!

The teleportation was finished, and the White Star instantly disappeared from the land of the Whale tribe. He said something to Sayeru after seeing the frowning Witiras face disappear.

“I need to make someone mine.”

There was a need to control someone.

The corners of the White Stars lips were curled all the way up now.

“Choi Han, that bastard should come to look for you, right?”

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