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 first house across the bridge. The ten houses continued

front of

“Hello?”

Cale, who

the same time, he had a look of despair as if he realized that he had run into a drunk noble based on Cale’s red

the middle-aged man

“Do you live alone?”

I live

“Is that so?”

and continued

entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you

“10. 9.”

before urgently moving after seeing

this noble’s words

the middle-aged man instantly go inside

the buildings in the shopping district across the street. The other people living in the slums quickly entered

crazy noble is causing

The middle-aged man bringing his family out felt

out with his wife, two sons, and

master-nim, this

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

people in the basement. A lot

Black Dragon’s voice was

also dirty. I don’t think they have

to speak

ones were beating the people in the basement until just

the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His

middle-aged

it’s just the

moment before starting to speak as he bowed in a very

brought my entire family

each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are

serving as a lie detector without

much reaction. That gaze made the middle-aged man who had

Cale was smiling.

seemed to

I get myself

could see the Chryshi butler in the distance, who shook his

the noble’s

be nobody inside the house

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

noble, Cale, was beyond

house is old. It is

if he was throwing

going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

middle-aged man really believed he had heard something wrong. However, the noble in

is it? I’ll give you a new house. Is

“Well, you see…”

still did not speak. He just clicked the sword

the hell? What kind

could

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

he suddenly destroy

was at

will destroy it in five

trafficker

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

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

household’s butler turned

“3.”

saying, ‘let’s

“2.”

suddenly had a

would this young

one knight

“1.”

answer to that question was

“0.”

end of his countdown as the Black Dragon started

on the basement as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the

Oooooooong-

then heard a

the noble reached

Paaaat!

a

could also see a

“…Huh?”

wings surrounded

it was trying to make it so other people could not see the

Silver shield.

as well

“…Perhaps?”

butler thought about

was thinking about the famous

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

“…Cale Henituse?”

as soon as he said the

Poke.

sharp blade

young master’s name as you

who was wearing a mask, lightly poked the

‘Something is wrong.’

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

are you really going to destroy our

with a pale expression before closing his

not the gaze

had been so focused on the red face that he had

Cale’s cold gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at what was

the middle-aged man

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

seconds had

shield started to head

will use my magic to

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

Crack.

sound of the roof slowly

noise started to get

Boooom-

rumbling as the

“Ah.”

as the wind and dust blew past his face. He could see the house

‘The stupid slaves!’

sell were crushed underneath the

they would be crushed to death as it was a