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

“Hello?”

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

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

the middle-aged man

“Do you live alone?”

No. I

“Is that so?”

and continued to

your entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you

“10. 9.”

before

think this noble’s

middle-aged man instantly

district across the street. The other people

a crazy noble

The middle-aged man bringing his family

wife, two sons,

this

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

lot of them. There

Black Dragon’s voice

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

continued to speak

beating the people in the basement until just now. I want to

that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His gaze made them lower

asked the middle-aged

the five

flinched for a moment before starting to speak as he bowed in

sir! I brought my entire family

family. They were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside.

detector

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

Cale was smiling.

seemed to

I

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

heard the noble’s voice at

be nobody inside the house since your whole family is

say

was beyond

old. It

added on as if he was throwing a stone into

I am going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

wrong. However, the noble

you a new house. Is

“Well, you see…”

just clicked the sword in

What kind of

could not

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

he suddenly destroy

was at that

destroy it in five

trafficker

to not destroy it because there were people inside. The slaves in the basement would naturally

“5.”

started to

“4.”

household’s butler turned

“3.”

way of saying,

“2.”

he suddenly had a

this young noble destroy the

this one

“1.”

to that question was

“0.”

countdown as the Black Dragon started to speak in his

on the basement as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the human traffickers

Oooooooong-

heard

same time, the noble

Paaaat!

saw a

see a large

“…Huh?”

with wings surrounded the

to make it so other people could not

Silver shield.

the middle-aged man, as well

“…Perhaps?”

thought about

about the famous

in the Gyerre territory that was close to the Empire, it was even easier for the

“…Cale Henituse?”

butler gasped as soon as

Poke.

tip of a sharp blade was at his

say our young master’s

lightly poked the

‘Something is wrong.’

be wrong. His thoughts were proved to be true

you really

pale expression before

the gaze of a

focused on the red face that he had

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

finally gave the

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had

started to head

use my magic to

fortified with Raon’s magic fell on the house

Crack.

sound of the roof

noise started to get louder and

Boooom-

was rumbling as the house completely

“Ah.”

and dust blew past his face. He could see the

‘The stupid slaves!’

he needed to sell were crushed

to death as