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.

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

in front of

“Hello?”

Cale, who

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

middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

I live

“Is that so?”

smirked and

your entire

“Excuse me?”

will give

“10. 9.”

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

guess you think this noble’s words are

the middle-aged man

the buildings in the shopping district across the street. The other people

a crazy

man bringing

his wife,

master-nim, this is my

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

basement. A lot of them.

Black Dragon’s

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

continued to speak

people in the basement until just now. I want to

were his children. His gaze made them lower their

middle-aged man a

just the

before starting to speak as he bowed in a

I brought my entire family out

leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are lying as well! Bad!

detector without

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

Cale was smiling.

seemed to

did I get

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

the noble’s voice

be nobody inside the house since your whole family is

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

was

old. It is

on as if he was throwing

going

“…Excuse me?”

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

you a new house. Is there

“Well, you see…”

He just clicked the sword in

hell? What kind of situation is

man could not believe

a shabby house, it was still a good house for being in

would he suddenly destroy

was at that

destroy it

trafficker

it because there were people inside. The slaves in the

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

butler turned his

“3.”

of saying, ‘let’s forget

“2.”

he suddenly had a

would this young noble

one

“1.”

that question was

“0.”

as the Black Dragon

a shield on the basement as well as the entrance

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the

Oooooooong-

then heard a rumbling

same time, the noble reached

Paaaat!

a pair

also see a large

“…Huh?”

shield with wings surrounded the

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

Silver shield.

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

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a single

was thinking about the famous noble

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

“…Cale Henituse?”

gasped as soon as he said the

Poke.

tip of a sharp blade was

say our young master’s name

mask, lightly poked

‘Something is wrong.’

must be wrong. His thoughts were proved to be true soon

master-nim, are you really

to speak to Cale with a pale expression before closing his mouth. He could see Cale’s

was not the gaze of a drunk

red face that he had

crowd that

finally gave the middle-aged man

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had

started

magic to support it

magic fell on the house that was surrounded by the silver

Crack.

with the sound of the roof slowly

started to get

Boooom-

was rumbling as

“Ah.”

wind and dust blew past his face. He

‘The stupid slaves!’

sell were crushed

crushed to death as