Trash of the Count's Family

“Destroy? Destroy what?”

Hilsman asked in confusion, but Cale ignored him and walked out of the bar.

He walked directly from the third floor of the bar to the entrance.

Many people watched Cale as he walked forward without any issues. The majority of them were residents of the Gyerre territory, who were shocked that Cale could still walk without any issues even after drinking all day.

Hilsman was also amazed at this before he noticed an empty bottle in Cale's hand and ran after him in shock.

“Y, young master-nim!”

“What is it?”

“Please, put the b, bottle down first ……!”

“Ah.”

He had forgotten about it.

He had forgotten that he was holding a bottle.

Swish.

Cale lifted the bottle up.

“Ahh!”

Hilsman recalled something that had happened two years ago. He recalled the trash that threw bottles at the gangsters within the Henituse territory. Hilsman had to take care of the aftermath at that time.

“…Are you drunk?”

“Excuse me?”

Cale frowned and stared at Hilsman, who had raised both arms in the air before handing the bottle over to Ron.

“Ron.”

“Yes sir.”

The bottle disappeared and Cale left the bar. Ron handed the waiter the bottle and payment for Cale's drinks before leisurely following behind Cale. He naturally made sure to grab the Vice Captain, who was standing there with a blank expression.

“Mr. Ron, what is young master-nim trying to destroy?”

Hilsman had been more respectful to Ron ever since he had learned of Ron's abilities. A hidden expert. That was Hilsman’s opinion of Ron.

“I'm not sure.”

The servant responded benignly.

“Wouldn’t he be talking about destroying houses?”

“…Excuse me?”

“Alright, let us go.”

Hilsman urgently chased after Cale with Ron. He caught up and stood right next to Cale, who was standing at the center of the bridge with a completely sober expression.

‘…The young master-nim is someone who does things on a large scale!’

Hilsman knew that Cale had said many times that he was going to do things lightly and destroyed many things in the process. That was why he was debating what he should do.

He heard Cale's voice at that moment.

“Vice Captain.”

“Yes, young master-nim.”

Hilsman looked toward Cale, who was looking down at the flowing river.

It was an artistic sight, with the red-haired Cale standing between the river and sky that had both been dyed red by the sunset.

There were not many people crossing the bridge due to the time of day.

Actually, there were never many people crossing this bridge between the slums and the shopping district.

Hilsman could hear Cale’s voice that was extremely quiet such that only those close to him could hear it.

“Apparently a noble household’s butler heads to the slums in order to bring food to the poor every so often.”

It was an unexpected story, but the Vice Captain listened to it and responded back.

“What a good butler.”

“Yes. Although, that butler is a staff member of the household that kidnaps citizens of the southwest region and sells them off as slaves.”

“…Excuse me?”

Cale looked toward the slums across the bridge.

“That butler just headed over to the slums. He was heading toward the ten houses where the citizens are imprisoned in the basement.”

‘Need to destroy them.’

Vice Captain Hilsman slowly realized what Cale was planning on destroying.

“Hilsman.”

“Yes sir.”

“What do you think about it?”

Cale waited for Hilsman’s answer, and the knight soon responded back.

“A knight takes action whenever he sees injustice.”

Hilsman added another statement once Cale looked toward him.

“However, if it is something related to our liege, we will hold ourselves back regardless of what it is.”

“Is that part of the Knight’s Creed as well?”

“No sir, it is my personal thoughts.”

A knight takes action whenever he sees injustice unless it is something related to his liege.

It could seem unfair, but that was Knight Hilsman’s personal creed.

Cale did not look negatively upon Hilsman’s personal creed, as Hilsman was someone who made it to the level of Vice Captain in the Henituse Estate that valued, ‘us,’ first.

Cale stopping leaning on the bridge and started to speak.

“Then let’s not hold back now.”

“Yes sir!”

Cale looked toward the shopping district on the other side.

Freesia was sending him a signal.

This signal was the one that said that the people who were following Cale had returned to their master.

Their master was naturally Antonio Gyerre.

There was no way Antonio would not put a tail on Cale. Cale had decided to make his move in the open while knowing that Antonio had done this.

house across the bridge. The ten houses continued on in a zig-zag pattern starting from this

front

“Hello?”

middle-aged man in front of the yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed to be a noble, as well as the knight

as if he realized that he had run into a

the middle-aged man

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live

“Is that so?”

smirked and continued

entire

“Excuse me?”

will give you

“10. 9.”

anxious at Cale’s counting before urgently moving after seeing Cale stop counting in order to

think this noble’s words are

middle-aged man instantly

other people living in the slums quickly

a crazy

man bringing his family out felt

wife, two sons, and a

master-nim, this is my

At the same time, the Black Dragon started to speak in

in the basement. A lot of them. There are some

Black Dragon’s voice

are also

continued to speak

ones were beating the people in the basement until just

two sons and the daughter that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His

middle-aged man

just the five of

moment before starting to speak as he bowed in a very

sir! I brought my entire family out as

family. They were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are

detector without even being

looked down at the middle-aged man without much reaction. That gaze made the middle-aged man who had been bowing peek

Cale was smiling.

who seemed to

did I get myself

who shook his head

the noble’s voice at that

the house since your whole family is out

knew the slaves were inside but did not say anything as he contemplated how to give

was

is old. It is

if he was throwing a stone into a

going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

wrong. However, the noble in front of him

it? I’ll give you a new house.

“Well, you see…”

still did not speak. He just clicked the sword

hell? What kind of

could not believe

house for being in the slums

suddenly destroy

was at that

will destroy it

human trafficker was

were people inside.

“5.”

started to

“4.”

Chryshi household’s butler turned his

“3.”

way of saying,

“2.”

suddenly had

young

one knight do

“1.”

to that

“0.”

announced the end of his countdown as the Black Dragon

on the basement as well

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the human

Oooooooong-

heard

the same time, the noble reached out

Paaaat!

saw a pair

could also see

“…Huh?”

with wings

it was trying to make it so

Silver shield.

capital, the middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler in the distance, were both familiar with this

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a single

was thinking about the famous noble

famous for his strength nor abilities, but for his just mindset. Since they were in the Gyerre

“…Cale Henituse?”

gasped as soon as he said

Poke.

tip of a sharp blade was at

our young master’s name

wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler with

‘Something is wrong.’

realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts were proved to be

are you really going

man started to speak to Cale with a pale expression before closing his

not the gaze

on the red face that he had not

Cale’s cold gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at what was going on from both the

the

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had already

shield started

will use my magic to support it as

was fortified with Raon’s magic fell on the

Crack.

sound of the roof

started to get

Boooom-

rumbling as

“Ah.”

rumbling. He had a blank expression as the wind and dust blew past his face. He

‘The stupid slaves!’

needed to sell were crushed underneath the

they would be crushed to death as it was