Trash of the Count's Family

Tap. Tap. Even at the rough patting, the baby kittens could only stiffly stare at Cale. Cale thought about the moment when he first met Choi Han. The injured silver kitten was growling while the red kitten was whining next to it.

‘The silver kitten should be the older sister with grey hair and the younger brother must be the red kitten.’

Cale had a bright smile on his face. He looked toward the kittens and started to speak.

“We’ll talk later.”

The siblings who seemed to be beast people avoided his gaze and Hans confusingly replied.

“...Are you talking to me?”

“Not you.”

Hans looked at Cale and the two kittens with an even more confused expression on his face, before holding the kittens even tighter. It was a movement that seemed to show that he was trying to avoid a dangerous person. However, he soon had to approach Cale once again.

“Are you heading back out?”

“Yes.”

It was because Cale changed his coat and was preparing to leave again.

“Where will you be going?”

“I have a promise to keep and someone to meet.”

“...Young master, you are going to keep a promise?”

Hans looked to be shocked again, as he questioned Cale.

“You seem to be getting ruder.”

“My apologies.”

The deputy butler’s apology was very quick.

‘Is he really the best of the butler candidates? He seemed decent by the way he handled Choi Han’s issue.’

Cale felt like Hans, who was caressing the kittens with a wide grin on his face, was not very reliable.

‘I’m going to take him to the capital as well.’

Cale was thinking about this, something that Hans would never expect even in his dreams, no, something that Hans would lament even if he learned about it in his dream, before Cale asked about the person he had not seen for a while.

“Where’s Ron?”

Hans had a satisfied smile on his face at that question.

“I heard that Choi Han-nim will be going with you as one of your guards for the beginning part of your journey to the capital. Is that true?”

Hans was thinking about Choi Han, who had defeated all of the Count’s Knight Brigade members today. He was more skilled than expected, making it easy for him to be Cale’s guard as Cale wanted.

Of course, neither Hans nor the knights knew that Choi Han had hidden his true power.

“Mr. Ron found out that Choi Han-nim will be going with you and went out with Choi Han-nim to purchase some clothes and other necessary items for travel. Ah, Chef Beacrox went with them a well.”

“I see. I’m relieved.”

‘They seem to be getting along well.’

There was a rare, extremely bright smile on Cale’s face. The smile was very fitting with his beautiful red hair. Hans started to speak while being happy about Cale’s bright smile.

“Mr. Ron, Choi Han-nim, and even Beacrox seem to be excited about serving you.”

He could see an instantaneous change in Cale’s face as he said that. Why would Cale suddenly look like he lost his appetite? Hans could not figure it out.

Both individuals headed outside the main gates once again. As he got on the carriage, Cale asked Hans who was watching him leave.

“Oh, Hans. Don’t the deputy butlers learn basic martial arts?”

“Of course.”

“And you are the greatest Butler candidate?”

cherished Hans

the basics for three different styles: martial arts, dagger arts, and spear

needed to learn a couple different basic fighting styles, just in case something happened

“Amazing.”

am a bit

not hold back his smile watching Hans shrug his shoulders, while his lips continued to flicker. The two kittens could only shake their head as they watched Hans

“I’m leaving now.”

want to deal with, and then closed the carriage door. The carriage headed into the fog and the now stronger rain to

of Tea with

the sign before opening

Ring.

clear ringing of the bell

nobody is here because of

“Welcome, young master.”

Guild. He welcomed Cale as if they had known each other for a long time. Cale sat in front of the counter and made

promised to come back. I needed to

to be kept. Should I prepare the

cups

teas should I

a time for Billos to bring the teas up before turning around and heading up to the third

Drip drip-

getting even worse. Tsk. Cale clicked his tongue and went back to sit at the same

rain is pretty strong,

across from him and put down a

Han, Beacrox, Ron. And finally,

written about him in volume 1, as the

word

always been

from Hong Gil-dong.

could not call his father, ‘father,’ or his brother, ‘brother.’ In fact, he was just trying to

accept him. He wanted to create a situation where they will have no choice

‘He must be exhausted.’

did not hate that. In fact,

like the people who had the abilities and strength, but said things like, ‘Hoho, I’m just going to give up. I have no choice.’ Why would

at least once during the

could hear Billos’s voice breaking

that you are going to head to

going to keep sitting there? Don’t you

Cale pretending to be annoyed made Billos smile. He did not even try to hide it. This really was a very, very interesting young master. However, Billos could

to the capital as well. I guess I will be following

“And?”

for Billos and Choi Han to have an encounter in

stoic expression as he asked Cale, who was sipping his tea and

it seems like

look at him, Billos started to smile. Cale

different

“Which one? Trash?”

starting to go up. He definitely was different. This Cale was not the trash that he knew about. That trash did not know how

have gotten a bit drunk and broken

know what

right. Trash. Haven’t you always been

fear? Cale could not help but wonder, as Billos said such a thing to the Count’s son, the first born of the ruler of the territory.

was going to take over a large merchant guild. And Billos was being sincere. He was not smiling, he was actually

always been a trashy

decided to answer the question. It was not a hard question to answer anyways. It

“Billos.”

a smile on his face, but did not laugh as

can’t call your father, ‘father.’ You can’t call

him who had no problem touching his sore spot. Just like he had touched Cale’s sore spot, he was returning the favor by touching his most painful sore

outside. Cale broke the silence and

to keep being the

feel Cale’s sharp gaze

“I know you’re not.”

back on the chair and continued on with an expression

like a trash for about ten years, since I started when I

has been doing trashy things since he was

in his mind, and started to smile. That smile looked