Trash Of The Count's Family BL | Part 1

🪶100 - I Got a Feeling (4)

Puff. Puff. Puff.

The process repeated with everyone falling onto the cotton and getting back up. They all had the same reaction as they got up.

"Wow."

Meeeeow!

"Wow."

They couldn't help but be in awe of this underground city. They had imagined a dark and gloomy place, but the city in front of their eyes was shining brightly.

There were many shiny lights roaming the high ceiling, with a creek to one side and fields filled with grains on both sides. There were also tall trees forming forests in some areas.

"How could such a place..."

Rosalyn seemed to be in disbelief. She didn't have any bias against the Dark Elves, however, she still had some negative feelings when she was told that a hidden city was in the Land of Death. Knowing that the Dark Elves gain their power from the dead, someone like Rosalyn, who uses mana from nature, couldn't help but have negative feelings about them.

At that moment, Cage mumbled next to her.

"Death is a part of nature as well."

She looked toward Cage, who seemed to find this sight to be normal. It was also normal to Cale.

"Elementals?"

Cale looked toward Tasha.

"The power of nature."

She meant that it was the Elementals.

Although they derived their strength from dead mana, Dark Elves were still creatures of nature. As both creatures of the dark and part of the Elf race, they were able to handle Elementals while still using dead mana.

Tasha opened her arms as she saw some Dark Elves approaching them.

"Long time no see!"

The three Dark Elves started to run after hearing her voice.

"You punk!"

"You didn't send us a single letter for five years and then you just pop up with a, 'long time no see?'

Two of them berated Tasha, while the third respectfully greeted Cale.

"Nice to meet you. I will first guide you to your residence."

"Shawn, long time no see!"

"Please follow me."

Tasha came and greeted Shawn, who just ignored her.

"Aww, come on Shawn. Are you mad at me?"

"Do you have any luggage? If you do, we will transport it for you."

He flat out ignored her. Cale smiled before responding to Shawn.

"We do not have any luggage. Please lead the way."

Shawn quietly observed Cale, who was smiling gently.

"...I heard you were a noble, please feel free to speak informally."

"Sure. I'll do that."

Cale was not one to reject such an offer.

Cale's group and the three Dark Elves entered the Dark Elves' stronghold, otherwise known as the City of Death.

They could see more clearly once they entered into the city. There were even more reasons for them to be shocked.

"Isn't it more developed than most cities?"