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.

even use the family name of,

greedy Billos and clicked his tongue. It was because he thought to himself, ‘Why does it matter to me

I guess even dislike creates

my dislike of you

seeing that the clueless Choi Han

“Not you, punk.”

gaze was

had been thinking about it countless times ever

escape from the Eastern Continent. It looked like he needed to research the people responsible for it one

young master safely arrives at the capital and safely leaves

because he found Cale’s scared expression to be

make food that our

Ron knew very well about the terrible things Cale has done, and the terrible personality that Cale had. However, there was someone

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 them, even when

definitely is still

watched

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his chamber immediately after returning to the estate, only

forgot about the two of

had returned to his own room after

let Cale know once he became stronger. That answer gave Cale the chills. Cale didn’t know why someone as strong as Choi Han would want to

“Young master.”

as he

and more adorable now? They are so mean

of admiration that it surprised Cale and Ron. His expression was

“Don’t you agree?”

strong butler candidate seems to

um, I guess

kittens, that were sitting on a silk cushion that came from who knows where, definitely looked fuller and healthier. What kind of magic did this deputy butler do in that short amount of time? However, the two kittens continued to avoid Hans’s gaze. It seemed to be a very stereotypical

out now, young master. Please call me if there is anything you

“Just go.”

the sparkling eyes of the kittens as he went into the bathroom. At that moment, the

But then.

“Hooo.”

leave. Only Ron and the two baby kittens

children of

golden eyes of the kitten’s turned sharp. However, Ron did not seem to care, as he verified that the bathroom door

“Good.”

odd smile on

Eastern Continent than

Tribe became stealthier and sharper. That was why they were a scary tribe, although they were not at the level of the Wolf, Tiger, or

only one thought on Ron’s mind as he watched the two Cat Tribe children. It was a sudden

‘I can teach them.’

checked to make sure that the door to the bathroom was

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

came looking for Cale on their own accord. Ron

moved a bit closer to the Cat Tribe children. He then reached out to caress the head of

Slap.

quickly moved away to the corner of the room along with the

“Hoo.”

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.

child is fog and the

was 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

as an assassin already. Once Cale came out of the bathroom, they were still sticking very close to each other as

“Stop looking at me.”