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.

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

front of the

“Hello?”

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

he had a look of despair as if he realized that he had run into a drunk noble based

asked the middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live with

“Is that so?”

and continued

entire

“Excuse me?”

will give you 10

“10. 9.”

became anxious at Cale’s counting before urgently moving

this noble’s

middle-aged man

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

like a crazy noble is

that way. The middle-aged man bringing his family

with his wife, two sons, and a

this

pitiful. At the same

are people in the basement. A lot of them. There are some

Black Dragon’s

I think they have been starved. They are also dirty. I

speak

ones were beating the people in the basement until just

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

asked the middle-aged

the five

to speak as he

brought my entire family out as you

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

was serving as a lie detector without even being

man without much reaction. That gaze made the

Cale was smiling.

seemed to

did I get myself

the distance, who shook his head as if to tell

noble’s

the house since

were inside but did not say anything as he contemplated how to

was

old. It is very

he

I am going

“…Excuse me?”

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

I’ll give you a new house. Is there a reason I can’t destroy

“Well, you see…”

who had been standing silently stepped forward. He still did not speak. He just

What kind of situation

could

still a good house for being in the slums as

he suddenly destroy

at that

destroy it in

human trafficker was

people inside. The slaves in

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

Chryshi household’s butler turned his

“3.”

his way of saying, ‘let’s forget about

“2.”

he suddenly had

would this young

this one knight

“1.”

to that

“0.”

as the Black Dragon started

put a shield on the basement as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the human

Oooooooong-

then heard

same time, the noble reached out with

Paaaat!

saw a

could also see a large

“…Huh?”

wings surrounded the

make it so other people could not see the

Silver shield.

was far from the capital, the middle-aged man, as well as

“…Perhaps?”

butler thought about a

about the famous noble

just mindset. Since they were in

“…Cale Henituse?”

as soon as

Poke.

a sharp

young master’s name as you

lightly poked the butler

‘Something is wrong.’

wrong. His thoughts were proved to be true

master-nim, are you really going to destroy our

to speak to Cale with a pale expression before

gaze

so focused on the red face that he had

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

the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had already

shield started to head

my magic to support it

with Raon’s magic fell on the

Crack.

with the sound

to get louder

Boooom-

as the house completely

“Ah.”

wind and dust blew past his face. He could see

‘The stupid slaves!’

slaves he needed to sell were crushed

be crushed to death