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?”

corner of Hans’s lips started to move up and down. Count Deruth cherished Hans because he took

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

just in case something happened and the family members

“Amazing.”

guess I am a bit

lips continued to flicker. The two kittens could only shake their head as they watched Hans and the sly smile on

“I’m leaving now.”

annoying things he didn't want to deal with, and then closed the carriage door. The carriage headed into the fog and

Fragrance of

at the

Ring.

of the bell and a desolate

guess nobody is here because

“Welcome, young master.”

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

I needed to keep

kept. Should I prepare the book and tea

cups

should

ordered three types of tea and set a time for Billos to bring the

Drip drip-

clicked his tongue and went back to sit

rain is pretty

down a single cup of tea. Cale was observing Billos

Han, Beacrox, Ron.

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 Choi Hand

That word was

been a

from

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

choice but to accept him. He wanted to create a situation where they will have no choice but to introduce him as son, to

‘He must be exhausted.’

thought Billos lived an exhausting life. However, he did not hate that. In fact, having that type of greed made him seem more

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 what

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

voice breaking

I heard that you are going to head to

there? Don’t you have work

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

capital as well. I guess I will be following

“And?”

Han to have an encounter in volume 3, Billos needed to

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

seems

to smile. Cale motioned with his chin for Billos

different than

“Which one? Trash?”

different. This Cale was not the trash that he knew about. That trash did not know how

a bit drunk and broken a chair

did not know what Cale was

are right. Trash. Haven’t you

said such a thing to the Count’s son, the first

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

always been a trashy young

answer anyways. It was

“Billos.”

a smile on his face, but did not laugh as he called

your father, ‘father.’ You

of the young master in front of 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 spot. Cale just silently made eye contact

outside. Cale broke

the bastard? Are you satisfied

Cale’s sharp

“I know you’re not.”

with

ten

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

original Cale that was present in his mind, and started to smile.