Trash of the Count's Family

When does a person get more angry?

Is it when they get hit by a strong straight or when they are hit five or six times by annoying jabs?

It is, of course, the latter.

Cale threw five jabs before he was hit. Which means, one jab should be okay.

“Are you heading out?”

“Yes.”

There were not many people left in the tea shop.

It was past 9pm. This was the time when there were more people in the bars than tea shops. Since this was the time that the people mining in the pits went to drink, the bar should be full of people.

“I look forward to your next visit, young master.”

Cale nodded his head at Billos’s statement.

“The tea was great.”

Cale shared his observations with Billos.

“And the book was good even though I only got through half of it. I especially liked the main character whose abilities are appreciated and the way he grows.”

In that instant, the corner of Billos’s eyebrows frowned for a moment before returning to normal. His eyes were cloudy as he observed Cale.

However, Cale did not notice, as he was trying to remember the contents of the book. He was too worried about Choi Han that he did not pay too much attention to it.

However, it was still fun to read while having this sense of urgency in his heart.

It might be an auto-setting from possessing the original Cale’s body, but Cale was able to understand the language of this world, and had no issues reading and enjoying the book. A smile formed on Cale’s face as he continued to speak to Billos, who was standing there with a blank expression on his face.

“Don’t let anyone else read that book,so that I can read it whenever I come.”

This truly was the immature son of the Count, who was trying to monopolize someone else’s property. Billos, the bastard son of a wealthy merchant guild might not like it, but what could he do? Cale was the son of the Count.

“Yes! I will reserve this book only for young master Cale!”

However, Billos’s response was different from what Cale expected. Billos smiled brightly as he urged Cale to come back soon.

“Please come again soon. I will be waiting for you.”

“Sure, whatever.”

Cale didn’t want to go, but had to leave to go meet Choi Han. Ring. The bell rang once more and it suddenly felt like the tea shop became louder once Cale left.

However, it was even louder outside the tea shop than it was inside. Even though this territory was far from the capital, the fact that a lot of artists resided here and that they had a special product made it a popular location. These individuals, as well as the miners who were looking to relax after a long day in the mines, all were out late to drink.

Cale walked that street alone.

‘If you think about it, he really is a unique person.’

Normally in fantasies or martial arts novels, the trash of the family tend to hang out with the gangsters or bad crowds. They drink, fool around with women, and cause a ruckus on the streets or stores.

thing was that Cale Henituse actually hated gangsters and scammers. In

that they were all

all scumbags. It was better to at least be the citizens who worked hard even

but had no issues throwing things at the gangsters he saw. Well,

that was

master,

extremely afraid of Cale. It was because of that one day when Cale broke pretty much everything around where he was sitting to drink. In fact, Cale was probably number one on the blacklist for Western

not respond to the owner’s greeting

bottle of my usual. Oh, and roasted

you don’t want

to frown. The owner immediately waved his hands and

will

was moving quickly, but it looked like he was smiling. It was because it looked like Cale was not planning on sitting down. Cale looked around the bar that became quiet once he walked in. Everyone was avoiding his gaze and turned their heads. It was like they were wondering why he had to choose this bar of all bars in the city. The gangsters and scammers in

“Tsk.”

sound of Cale clicking his tongue could be

is the

“Great.”

the bottle and bag of chicken. It was the alcohol he drank often. It was probably the most expensive alcohol in this bar. He

and drank about half of it as soon as he stepped

“Oh.”

Since Cale had a high tolerance to alcohol, it did not affect him at all to drink half of the bottle

along with

after seeing him. Seeing them acting like that made him want to go out of the gate, but unfortunately, that was

starting to get

drink. He walked a bit further until he reached the city wall not too

it depends on

information from the

100 steps from the city

clenched the bottle in his hand as he quickly ran toward the location. There were not many

breath once he arrived at the

city gate. It was a corner of the residential area so there wasn’t any other light other than the torch the

approached his destination after

‘Just as I expected.’

underneath the city

of the cold. Cale continued to walk toward the location. He could hear the voices of the

Meow Meeeeeow.

lay curled up underneath the city wall. Cale started

‘It’s right here.’

the wall, a baby kitten is body slammed by the alpha cat of the neighborhood and gets sent tumbling to the city wall. Choi Han quickly twists his body to avoid landing on the kitten. This was a world where coincidences played a

is a good

twists his ankle after unexpectedly twisting his body to avoid hurting the kitten. He had run like crazy to reach Western City after killing tens of people for the first time and burying the corpses of the villagers. His body had reached its

Meeeeow Meeeeeeow.

gazed at the kitten that was curled up and shaking, as well as the other kitten that seemed

to look at one of the alleys that was

‘I found him.’

in pain while looking like one of the homeless that lived in the slums.

Tonight was the night Cale got drunk and got the scar on his side. Things were already different than in the novel,

felt his gaze from a few moments ago, as Choi Han slowly raised his head and his eyes focused on Cale through

‘Damn it, I’m shaking.’

hear his heart

Han’s eyes that Cale could see through his hair