Trash of the Count's Family

But behind that satisfaction, Cale suddenly felt chills on the back of his neck. It was because Ron drank the lemon tea without any complaints.

Clack.

Why did the sound of the teacup being placed on the table feel so loud? Thankfully, it was not just Cale being paranoid. Choi Han, who had been quietly enjoying his tea, started to frown.

“Why don’t you enjoy your tea a little more quietly?”

Ron held back his laughter after seeing Choi Han take a peek at Cale before speaking in a more respectful tone to him. Today, he had found a decently useful sword for Choi Han. It was a sword made by the same blacksmith as the one who made Beacrox’s cooking knife.

‘Want to try it out?’

‘I will not fight against someone who is trying to cut someone else with a cooking knife.’

His son, Beacrox, kept nagging Choi Han to fight him with that sword. It was because Beacrox learned a bit about Choi Han’s strength from that short bout last time, and wanted to find out more. However, Choi Han continued to reject him.

‘Ho, what a funny punk. What, do I need to bring a bloodied sword like you?’

Choi Han closed his eyes for a moment before opening them back up and responded to Beacrox as if he was confirming it for himself.

‘I, I will now be someone who protects. He said even I could do it.’

‘What the heck are you saying?’

Ron watched his son and Choi Han’s cute bickering, before following Choi Han to come see Cale. He didn’t expect to hear such a precious thing.

‘I can’t live as a trash forever.’

That was what Ron was thinking about as he drank the lemon tea. But it looked like he was glaring at Choi Han. Cale was watching that scene with satisfaction.

Ron and Choi Han’s relationship in ‘The Birth of a Hero’ was just like this. They were always at each other’s throats, but still continued to travel together. They were tied together by a contract, but they both knew they could also rely on one another.

Cale thought that a lot of things got twisted because of his actions to not get beaten up, but it looked like their relationship was forming in a similar manner.

‘It is disappointing that it got twisted a bit, but my life comes first. I can’t let the novel dictate my life.’

For Cale, his life was the first priority. After that, it was that everybody living within his territory lived peacefully. What else could you need?

“Sweet teas are really the best.”

Ron flinched at the words that Cale happily said.

The tea time for these three individuals ended in the middle of the downpour.

“I guess the next time I will see you will be at the capital.”

Cale shook his head toward Billos, who greeted Cale as he came down from the third floor after tea time.

“I will be coming here everyday for a while.”

“Is that so? To read the book?”

“Whatever I feel like doing.”

“Please feel free to visit whenever you would like. This tea shop is open to you at all times young master.”

Billos was watching Cale, who walked by while pretending not to hear what he said, with curiosity. Ron was just quietly observing them from behind.

The bastard son of the Flynn Merchant Guild. The fact that he was extremely talented made the official children resent him. That was why Billos had to come to this remote, yet profitable region in the Henituse territory.

use the family

friendly with this greedy Billos and clicked his tongue. It was because he thought to himself, ‘Why does it

even dislike

dislike of you to turn into

after seeing

“Not you, punk.”

was on

he had a bad feeling about it. He had been thinking about it countless times ever since Choi Han came out from the Forest of Darkness and entered the city with that dense

had to escape from the Eastern Continent. It looked like

safely arrives at the capital and safely leaves as my final

that he would be by the young master’s side because he found Cale’s scared expression

tell Beacrox to make food that our little puppy young master will like during the

even more than his own son, Beacrox. Ron knew very well about the terrible things Cale has done, and

how the young Cale had consoled his father when his mother died. He also saw how Cale hated his stepmother and her family, but never caused a ruckus with

he definitely is still

had watched over

***

after returning to the estate, only to find the two baby kittens staring

about the

who cherishes small animals. Choi Han had returned to his own room after saying that his heart

Han responded that he would let Cale know once he became stronger.

“Young master.”

approached Cale as he was staring

cuter, lovelier, and more adorable now? They are so

so full of admiration that it surprised Cale and Ron. His expression was not related to

“Don’t you agree?”

butler candidate seems to

I

who knows where, definitely looked fuller and healthier. What kind of magic did this deputy butler do in that

I will be heading out now, young master. Please call me if

“Just go.”

of the

But then.

“Hooo.”

approached the kittens after getting Hans to leave. Only Ron and the two baby kittens were currently

are children of the Cat

as he verified that the bathroom door was closed before

“Good.”

an odd smile on Ron’s

sensitivity to their surroundings. The Cat Tribe was one that was better known in the Eastern Continent than the Western Continent, but there was no way that someone like Ron, who was involved with assassinations, would not know

people, who became violent when they went berserk, the Cat Tribe became stealthier and sharper. That was why they were a scary tribe, although they were not at the level of the Wolf, Tiger,

thought on Ron’s mind as he watched the two Cat Tribe children. It

‘I can teach them.’

that the door to the bathroom was

someone once, they will never betray them. They were suspicious by nature, but, like the

of such a tribe came looking for Cale on their own accord. Ron thought it would be nice to give his puppy young master a

the Cat Tribe children. He then reached out to

Slap.

moved away to the corner of

“Hoo.”

made sense, since they needed to quickly recognize people like him, people who were close with death, in order to live for a long time. Even if cats do have nine lives, they needed to treasure them. The Cat Tribe was known for their long lives as well as their stealthy night movement. In this regard, they were stealthier than anyone else. Ron started

child is fog and the

red one was blood, or poison. Even if they did not become killers, they had the right foundations to become shadows. The silver kitten turned its head away as Ron said that, while the red kitten snorted. The two siblings

came out of the

“Stop looking at me.”