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.

walk toward one of the shabby houses. It was the first house across the bridge. The ten houses continued

front of the

“Hello?”

in front of the yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale,

of despair as if he realized that he had run into

the middle-aged man a

“Do you live alone?”

No. I

“Is that so?”

and continued to

entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you 10

“10. 9.”

middle-aged man became anxious at Cale’s counting before urgently moving after seeing Cale stop counting in

you think this noble’s words are

man instantly

street. The other people living in the slums quickly entered their houses and locked their

like a crazy noble

man bringing his family out felt

his wife, two sons, and a

master-nim, this is

shaking and his family seemed pitiful. At the same time, the Black Dragon started to

A lot of them. There are some

Dragon’s voice

all look so thin. I think they have been starved. They are also dirty. I don’t think they have been able to wash themselves

to speak

in the basement until just now.

his children. His gaze made them lower their heads as if they were scared of

asked the middle-aged man

the

for a moment before starting to speak as he bowed in

family out as you requested,

not his family. They were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are lying as well! Bad!

a lie detector without even being

reaction. That gaze made the middle-aged man who had been bowing peek up and

Cale was smiling.

crazy noble who seemed to be drunk was

did I get myself

man could see the Chryshi butler in the distance, who shook his head as if to

the noble’s voice at

inside the house since your whole family

not say anything

noble, Cale, was beyond the

house is old. It is very

on as if he was

going

“…Excuse me?”

something wrong. However, the noble in

I’ll give you a new house. Is there a reason

“Well, you see…”

did not speak. He just clicked the

hell? What kind of situation is

could

good house for being in the slums as

would he suddenly

at

it in

human trafficker was

it because there were people inside. The slaves in the basement

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

butler turned his

“3.”

of saying, ‘let’s forget about those

“2.”

suddenly had a

would this young noble destroy

this one knight

“1.”

that question was soon

“0.”

his countdown as the

basement as well as the entrance

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the

Oooooooong-

heard

the same time, the noble reached out

Paaaat!

a

also see

“…Huh?”

wings

make it so

Silver shield.

middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler

“…Perhaps?”

about a single

the famous noble of the

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

“…Cale Henituse?”

butler gasped as soon as he said

Poke.

sharp blade was

young

was wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler with

‘Something is wrong.’

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

master-nim, are you really

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

gaze of a

that he had not looked at Cale’s

as the crowd that was looking at what was going on

the middle-aged man

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

seconds had already

shield started to

will use my magic to support

that was fortified with Raon’s magic fell on the

Crack.

the sound of the

started to get louder

Boooom-

rumbling as the

“Ah.”

wind and dust blew past his face. He could

‘The stupid slaves!’

needed to sell

to death as it