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.

the first house across

stood in front

“Hello?”

man in front of the yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed to

as if he realized that he had run into a drunk

asked the middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

No. I live

“Is that so?”

and continued

your entire family

“Excuse me?”

will give you

“10. 9.”

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

man instantly go

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

like a crazy noble

middle-aged man bringing

walked out with his wife, two sons,

this is my

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

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

Black Dragon’s voice was

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

speak in a sad

beating the people in the basement until just now. I want to

his children. His gaze made them lower their heads as if

the middle-aged man a

it’s just the five of

moment before starting to speak as

sir! I brought my entire family out as

assistant leader inside. Now

as a lie detector without

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

Cale was smiling.

seemed to

I get

see the Chryshi butler in the distance, who shook his

noble’s

be nobody inside the house since your whole family is out

but did not say anything

the noble, Cale, was

old.

added on as if he was throwing a stone

I am going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

wrong. However, the noble in front of him

I’ll give you a new house.

“Well, you see…”

He just clicked the sword

hell? What kind of situation is

middle-aged man could

still a good house for being in the slums as

suddenly

was at

destroy it

human trafficker was

were people inside. The slaves

“5.”

noble started to

“4.”

household’s butler turned

“3.”

his way of saying, ‘let’s

“2.”

suddenly had

this young noble destroy

one knight do

“1.”

answer to that

“0.”

the Black Dragon started to speak in his

as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the human

Oooooooong-

heard

time, the noble

Paaaat!

a pair

see a large

“…Huh?”

wings surrounded the

to make it so

Silver shield.

as well as the baron’s butler in the

“…Perhaps?”

butler thought about a

about the famous noble

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

“…Cale Henituse?”

gasped as soon

Poke.

of a sharp blade was at his

say our young master’s name as you

wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler

‘Something is wrong.’

finally realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts

you really

middle-aged man started to speak to Cale with a pale expression before

the gaze

focused on the red face that he had not looked

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

gave the

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

had already

shield started to

magic to support

with Raon’s magic fell on the house

Crack.

the sound of

to get louder and

Boooom-

was rumbling as the

“Ah.”

had a blank expression as the wind and dust blew past his face. He could see the house crumbling to the ground through the half-transparent wings and

‘The stupid slaves!’

slaves he needed to sell were crushed underneath

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