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.

couldn’t even use the family

tongue. It was because he thought to himself, ‘Why

I guess even dislike

don’t want my dislike of you to

out a sigh after seeing

“Not you, punk.”

gaze was on

it countless times ever since Choi Han came out from the Forest of Darkness

had to escape from the Eastern

it be appropriate for me to make sure our puppy young master safely arrives at the capital and safely leaves as my final duty as

by the young master’s side because he found Cale’s scared expression to be funny, but would an assassin ever tell the

our little puppy young master

Ron knew very well about the terrible things Cale has done, and

Cale had consoled his father when his mother died. He also saw how Cale hated his stepmother and her

definitely is still

watched over Cale for too

***

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

I forgot about

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

asked who Choi Han was going to protect, Choi Han responded that he would let Cale know once he became

“Young master.”

as he was staring at the

even cuter, lovelier, and more adorable now? They are so mean though, they wouldn’t even let

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

“Don’t you agree?”

butler candidate seems to like cats

I guess

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.

I will be heading out now, young master. Please call me if there is anything you

“Just go.”

verifying that Ron got Hans to leave, Cale avoided the sparkling eyes of the kittens as he went into

But then.

“Hooo.”

kittens after getting Hans to leave. Only Ron and the

are children of the Cat

to care, as he verified that the bathroom door was closed

“Good.”

an odd smile on Ron’s

their 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

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

mind as he watched the two Cat Tribe children. It was a sudden

‘I can teach them.’

make sure that the door

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

on their own accord. Ron thought it would be

bit closer to the Cat Tribe children. He then reached out to caress the head of the slightly larger silver

Slap.

away to the corner of

“Hoo.”

long time. Even if cats

child is fog and the

foundations to become shadows. The silver kitten turned its head away as Ron said that, while the red kitten snorted. The

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

“Stop looking at me.”