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.

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

front

“Hello?”

yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed

as if he realized that

middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live with

“Is that so?”

smirked and continued

entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you 10

“10. 9.”

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 go inside

across the street. The other people living in the slums quickly entered their houses

a crazy

way. The middle-aged man

out with his wife, two

master-nim, this is my

and his family seemed pitiful. At the same

in the basement. A lot of them. There are some children as

Dragon’s voice was

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

speak in

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

looked toward the two sons and the daughter that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His gaze made them lower their heads

the middle-aged man

it’s just the five

starting to speak as he bowed in a

I brought my entire family out as you requested,

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

as a lie detector without even being told to do

looked down at the middle-aged man without much reaction. That gaze made the middle-aged man who had been bowing peek

Cale was smiling.

crazy noble who seemed

did I

the distance, who shook his head as if

heard the noble’s voice at

should be nobody inside the house since your whole family is out

say

was beyond

is old. It is very

he was

am going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

heard something wrong. However, the noble

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

“Well, you see…”

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

What kind of situation

could not

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

would he suddenly destroy this

at that

it in five

trafficker was

noble to not destroy it because there were people inside. The slaves in the basement would naturally die

“5.”

noble started

“4.”

household’s butler turned his

“3.”

way of saying, ‘let’s forget about

“2.”

he suddenly had

this young noble destroy

one knight

“1.”

that question was

“0.”

of his countdown as the Black Dragon

as well as the

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the

Oooooooong-

heard a rumbling

the noble

Paaaat!

saw a

also see a

“…Huh?”

shield with wings surrounded the

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

Silver shield.

capital, the middle-aged man, as well as

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a single

thinking about the famous

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

Poke.

of a sharp blade was at his

can’t say our young master’s name as you

who was wearing a mask, lightly poked

‘Something is wrong.’

realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts were proved

master-nim, are you really

to Cale with a pale expression

the gaze of a drunk

that he had not looked at Cale’s eyes before this

crowd that was looking at what was going on from both the slums and

the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had

shield started to

magic to

magic fell on the house that was surrounded by

Crack.

the sound of the roof

noise started to get louder

Boooom-

as the

“Ah.”

stumbled before falling on the ground from the rumbling. He had a blank expression as the wind and dust

‘The stupid slaves!’

slaves he needed to sell were crushed underneath the

was certain that they would be crushed to death as it was