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.

first house across

front of the first

“Hello?”

spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed to

a look of despair as if he realized that he had run

middle-aged man a

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live with

“Is that so?”

smirked and

your entire family

“Excuse me?”

will give you 10

“10. 9.”

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

guess you think this noble’s words

made the middle-aged man instantly

other people living in

like a crazy noble is causing

felt that way. The middle-aged man bringing

with his wife, two sons,

master-nim, this

pitiful. At the same time, the Black

lot of them. There are some children as

Dragon’s

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

continued to speak in a sad

ones were beating the people in the basement until just now.

claimed were his children. His gaze

the middle-aged man

it’s just the

a moment before starting to

entire family

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

a lie detector

made the middle-aged man who had been bowing peek up and become

Cale was smiling.

who seemed to be

I get

his head as if to tell the

the noble’s voice at that

inside the house since your whole family

inside but did not say anything as he contemplated how

noble, Cale, was beyond the

old. It is very

on as if he was throwing a stone

I am going

“…Excuse me?”

wrong. However, the noble

it? I’ll give you a new house. Is there a reason

“Well, you see…”

who had been standing silently stepped forward. He still did not speak. He just clicked the sword in

hell? What kind of situation is

could not

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

suddenly destroy

was at that

destroy it in five

trafficker

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

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

butler turned his

“3.”

way of saying,

“2.”

suddenly

young noble destroy

one

“1.”

to that question was

“0.”

as the Black Dragon started to speak in his

a shield on the basement as well as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the

Oooooooong-

then heard

same time, the noble reached out with his

Paaaat!

a

see

“…Huh?”

wings surrounded the

was trying to make it

Silver shield.

the capital, the middle-aged man, as well

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a

the famous noble of the

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 recall the

“…Cale Henituse?”

gasped as soon as he

Poke.

sharp blade

young master’s

was wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler with

‘Something is wrong.’

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

really going to destroy

to speak to Cale with a pale expression before closing his

not the gaze of a drunk

focused on the red face that

as the crowd

finally gave the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had

large shield started

use my magic to support

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

Crack.

with the sound of the

to get louder and

Boooom-

ground was rumbling as

“Ah.”

as the wind and dust

‘The stupid slaves!’

needed to sell were crushed

crushed to death as it was