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.

houses. It was the first house across the bridge. The ten houses continued on in a zig-zag

in front of the

“Hello?”

the yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed to be a noble, as well as the knight

time, he had a look of despair as if he realized that he had run into a

middle-aged man a

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live with my

“Is that so?”

smirked and continued to

entire family

“Excuse me?”

will give

“10. 9.”

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

think this noble’s words are

man instantly go inside

the shopping district across the street. The other people living in the slums quickly entered their houses and

like a crazy noble is

way. The middle-aged man bringing his family out felt

his wife, two sons, and

this is my

shaking and his family seemed pitiful. At the same time, the Black Dragon started to speak in Cale’s

the basement. A lot

Black Dragon’s

have been starved. They are also dirty. I don’t think they have been able to

continued to speak in a sad

young ones were beating the people in the basement until just now. I want to kill them

the daughter that the middle-aged man claimed were his

the middle-aged

it’s just the five

for a moment before starting to speak as he

entire family out as

are not his family. They were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside.

serving as a lie detector without even

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

Cale was smiling.

who seemed to be

I

the distance, who shook his head as if

heard the noble’s voice

the house since your whole family

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

Cale, was

old. It is

on as if he was throwing a stone

I am going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

heard something wrong. However, the

house. Is there

“Well, you see…”

He still did not speak. He just clicked the sword in his scabbard a couple of times while looking at the middle-aged

kind of situation

man could

good house for being in the slums as it was right across from the

would he suddenly

at that

destroy it in five

trafficker was

not tell this noble to not destroy it because there were people inside. The slaves in the

“5.”

noble started

“4.”

household’s butler turned

“3.”

way of saying, ‘let’s forget

“2.”

suddenly had

young noble destroy the

one

“1.”

that

“0.”

as the Black Dragon started to speak in his

shield on the basement as well as the

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the human traffickers

Oooooooong-

heard a rumbling

time, the noble reached out with

Paaaat!

a pair

see a

“…Huh?”

with wings

it was trying to make it

Silver shield.

was far from the capital, the middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler in the distance, were both familiar

“…Perhaps?”

butler thought about

was thinking about the

his just mindset. Since they were in the Gyerre territory that was close to the Empire, it was even easier for the butler to recall

“…Cale Henituse?”

as soon as he said

Poke.

a sharp blade was

can’t say our young master’s name

wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler with his

‘Something is wrong.’

wrong. His thoughts

you really going to

man started to speak to Cale with a pale expression before closing his mouth. He could see Cale’s

not the gaze of a

that he

middle-aged man couldn’t say anything after seeing Cale’s cold gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at what was

gave the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had already

large shield started to

magic to support it as

magic fell

Crack.

started with the sound of the roof slowly

to get louder and

Boooom-

ground was rumbling as the house completely

“Ah.”

man stumbled before falling on the ground from the rumbling. He had a blank expression as the wind and dust blew past his face. He could see the house

‘The stupid slaves!’

needed to sell were crushed underneath

would be crushed to