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?”

started to move up and down. Count Deruth cherished Hans because he took care of things well and had the best personality

basics for three different styles: martial arts,

to learn a couple different basic fighting styles, just in

“Amazing.”

guess I am

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

“I’m leaving now.”

to take care of all annoying things he didn't want to deal with, and then closed the carriage door. The

of Tea with

up at the sign before

Ring.

bell and a desolate

is here

“Welcome, young master.”

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

to come back. I needed to

to be kept. Should I

cups

teas should

types of tea and set a time for Billos to bring the teas up before turning around

Drip drip-

worse. Tsk. Cale clicked his tongue and went back to

rain is pretty

down a single cup of tea. Cale was observing

Ron. And finally,

who continued to show up in the novel past volume 1. Of course, Billos only has about two sentences written about him in volume 1, as the owner of the tea shop that Choi Han stops by to rest. He returns in volume 3 to swear his loyalty to

word

always been a

different from

not sad that he could not call his father, ‘father,’ or his brother, ‘brother.’ In fact,

make it so that they had no choice but to accept him. He wanted to create a situation where they will have no choice but to

‘He must be exhausted.’

that. In fact, having that type of greed

and strength, but said things like, ‘Hoho, I’m just going to give up. I have no choice.’ Why would you give up on something that could be yours? You should always take

to meet with Choi Han at least once during the time frame of volume 1. It had to just be

hear Billos’s voice breaking his train

heard that you are going to

there? Don’t

really was

heading to the capital as well. I guess

“And?”

about it.In order for Billos and Choi Han to have an encounter in volume

asked Cale, who was sipping his tea and looking out the

seems like you have

him, Billos started to smile. Cale motioned with his chin

seem different than your

“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 to make such an expression. It was a

I have gotten a bit drunk

did not know what Cale

Trash. Haven’t you always been a trashy

but wonder, as Billos said such a thing to the

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

always been a

question. It was not a hard question to answer anyways. It was easier than figuring out how to

“Billos.”

his face, but did not laugh as he

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

started to take notice of the young master in front of him who had no problem touching his sore spot. Just like he had

Cale broke the silence

keep being the bastard? Are

Cale’s sharp gaze on

“I know you’re not.”

with an expression

like a trash for about ten years,

Now that I think about it, Cale Henituse has been doing trashy things since he was 8 years old.

past of the original Cale that was present in his mind, and started to