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?”

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

the basics for three different styles: martial arts,

good butler needed to learn a couple different basic fighting styles, just in case something happened and the family members needed to run

“Amazing.”

am a

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.”

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

of Tea

looked up at the sign before opening

Ring.

clear ringing of the bell

guess nobody is here because

“Welcome, young master.”

The bastard of the Flynn Merchant Guild. He welcomed Cale as if they had known each other for a long time. Cale

come back. I

Promises need to be kept. Should I prepare the book and

3 cups

teas should

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

Drip drip-

clicked his tongue and went back to sit at the same spot near the third floor window and

is pretty

sat across from him and put down a single cup of

Ron. And finally,

1. Of course, Billos only has about two sentences written about him in volume 1, as the owner of the tea

word was

always been

different from Hong Gil-dong.

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

a situation where they will have no choice but to introduce him as son,

‘He must be exhausted.’

However, he did not hate that. In fact,

going to give up. I have no choice.’ Why would you give up on something that could be yours? You should

person had to meet with Choi Han at least once during the

hear Billos’s voice breaking

you are going

to keep sitting there? Don’t you

not even try to hide it. This really was a very, very interesting young master. However, Billos could tell that he

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

“And?”

about it.In order for Billos and Choi Han to have an encounter in volume 3, Billos needed to

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

seems like

Billos started to smile.

different

“Which one? Trash?”

to go up. He definitely was different. This Cale was not the trash that he knew

have gotten a bit drunk and broken a

know what

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

could not help but wonder, as Billos said such a thing to the Count’s son, the first born of the

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

been a trashy young

to answer anyways. It

“Billos.”

but did not laugh

your father, ‘father.’ You can’t

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

harder outside. Cale broke

being the bastard?

feel Cale’s sharp

“I know you’re not.”

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

acted like a trash for about ten years, since

Cale Henituse has been doing trashy things since he was 8 years old. He

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