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?”

and down. Count Deruth cherished Hans because he took care of things well

sir. I know the basics for three different styles: martial arts, dagger

just in case something happened and the

“Amazing.”

am a

could 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 and the sly smile

“I’m leaving now.”

to take Hans to the capital to take care of all annoying things he didn't want to deal with, and then closed the carriage door. The carriage headed into the fog and the now stronger rain to head

of Tea

at the sign

Ring.

clear ringing of the bell and a desolate

nobody is here because

“Welcome, young master.”

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

I

Should I prepare the book and tea from

3 cups of tea

teas should I

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

Drip drip-

his tongue and went back to sit at the same

pretty strong,

sat across from him and put down a single cup of

Han, Beacrox, Ron. And finally,

the individuals 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

That word

been a

from Hong

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

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

‘He must be exhausted.’

not hate that. In fact, having that type of

strength, but said things like, ‘Hoho, I’m just going to give up. I have

during the time frame of volume 1. It had to just be

Billos’s voice breaking his train of

heard that you are going to head to

there? Don’t you have work to

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

well. I guess I will be following

“And?”

an encounter in volume 3, Billos needed to head

asked Cale, who was sipping his tea and looking out

it seems like you have

look at him, Billos started to

different

“Which one? Trash?”

the trash that he knew about. That trash did not know how to make such an

I have gotten a bit drunk and broken a

did not know what

are right. Trash. Haven’t you always been a trashy

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 Billos the one who

to fight with Billos. Billos was someone who was going to take over a large merchant guild. And Billos was being sincere. He

you always been a trashy young

anyways.

“Billos.”

face, but did not laugh as he called out

call your father, ‘father.’

he had touched Cale’s sore spot, he was returning the favor by

harder outside. Cale broke the silence and started

you going to keep being the bastard?

Cale’s sharp

“I know you’re not.”

on the chair and continued on with an expression that seemed to be thinking

about ten years, since I

trashy things since he was 8 years old. He started drinking when he was 15. What

that was present in his mind, and