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.

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

front of the first

“Hello?”

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

realized that he had run into a drunk

middle-aged man a

“Do you live alone?”

I live with my

“Is that so?”

smirked and continued to

your entire family

“Excuse me?”

give

“10. 9.”

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

you think this noble’s

made the middle-aged man instantly go inside

across the street. The other

crazy noble is causing

The middle-aged man bringing his family out felt the

out with his wife, two sons,

master-nim, this is my

family seemed pitiful. At the

lot of them. There are some children as

Dragon’s voice

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

continued to speak in

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

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

the middle-aged man

just the five

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

sir! I brought my entire family out as

were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are lying as well! Bad! They

serving as a lie detector without even being told

made

Cale was smiling.

noble who seemed to be

I

butler in the distance, who shook his head as if to tell the man

noble’s voice at

the house since your whole family is

inside but did not say anything as he contemplated how to give this noble what

noble, Cale, was beyond the middle-aged

old. It

on as if he was throwing a stone into a

I am going

“…Excuse me?”

believed he had heard something wrong. However, the noble in front

I’ll give you a new house. Is there a

“Well, you see…”

just clicked

the hell? What kind of

man could

a shabby house, it was still a good house for being in the slums as it was right

suddenly destroy

at

it in five

human trafficker was

it because there were people inside. The slaves in the basement would naturally die if the

“5.”

noble started

“4.”

butler turned his

“3.”

of saying, ‘let’s forget about those

“2.”

he suddenly had

young noble destroy the

this one knight

“1.”

answer to that question was

“0.”

his countdown as the Black Dragon started

as well as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the

Oooooooong-

heard a rumbling

the noble

Paaaat!

a pair

could also see a large

“…Huh?”

wings

as if it was trying to make it so other people could not see

Silver shield.

from the capital, the middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler in the distance,

“…Perhaps?”

about a

was thinking about the famous noble of the

his just mindset. Since they were in the Gyerre territory that was close to the Empire,

“…Cale Henituse?”

butler gasped as soon

Poke.

sharp

our young master’s name as

wearing a mask, lightly

‘Something is wrong.’

something must be wrong.

master-nim, are you really going to destroy our

to Cale with a pale expression before closing his mouth. He could

was not the gaze

that he had not looked at Cale’s eyes

the crowd that was looking at what

finally gave the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had

shield started to head

my magic to

was fortified with Raon’s magic fell on the house that was surrounded by the

Crack.

started with the sound of the roof slowly

the noise started to get louder

Boooom-

was rumbling as

“Ah.”

and dust blew

‘The stupid slaves!’

slaves he needed to sell were crushed underneath the

to death as it was a crudely built