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.

house across the bridge. The ten houses continued on in

front

“Hello?”

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

he realized that he had run

middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I

“Is that so?”

smirked and continued

entire

“Excuse me?”

give you

“10. 9.”

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

guess you think this noble’s words

made the middle-aged man

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

like a crazy noble

that way. The middle-aged man bringing his family out felt the same

wife,

this

man was shaking and his family seemed pitiful. At the same time, the

the basement. A lot of them.

Dragon’s

starved. They are also dirty. I don’t think they

to speak in a sad

the people in the basement until just now. I want

sons and the daughter that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His gaze made them

the middle-aged man

just the five of

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

I brought my entire family out as you

assistant leader inside. Now they are

was serving as a lie detector without even

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

Cale was smiling.

who seemed

did I get myself

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

noble’s

the house since

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

noble, Cale, was beyond the middle-aged man’s

old. It is

added on as if he was throwing a stone into a

am going

“…Excuse me?”

man really believed he had heard something wrong. However, the noble in front of him was

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

“Well, you see…”

just

kind of situation is

middle-aged man could not believe

for being in the slums as it

suddenly destroy this

was at

will destroy it in five

human trafficker was going

not destroy it because there were people inside. The slaves

“5.”

started

“4.”

household’s butler

“3.”

way of saying, ‘let’s forget

“2.”

suddenly

young

one knight do

“1.”

answer to that

“0.”

of his countdown as the Black

basement as well as the entrance

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the human traffickers

Oooooooong-

heard a

noble reached out

Paaaat!

saw a pair of

could also see a large

“…Huh?”

wings surrounded the

trying to make it

Silver shield.

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

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a single

the famous noble of

was someone who was not famous for his strength nor abilities, but for his just mindset. Since they were in the Gyerre territory that was close to the Empire, it was even easier for the butler to

“…Cale Henituse?”

soon as he said the

Poke.

of a sharp blade was

our young

mask, lightly poked the butler

‘Something is wrong.’

realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts

young master-nim, are you really going

pale expression before

gaze of a drunk

red face that he had

as the crowd

gave the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had already

started

will use my magic to support

silver shield that was fortified with Raon’s magic fell on

Crack.

the sound of

noise started to get

Boooom-

was rumbling as the

“Ah.”

the wind and dust blew

‘The stupid slaves!’

sell were crushed underneath the

to death as it was a