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.

to walk toward one of the shabby houses. It was the first house across the bridge. The ten houses continued

stood in front of the first

“Hello?”

at Cale, who seemed to be a noble, as

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

asked the middle-aged

“Do you live alone?”

me? No. I live with my

“Is that so?”

and continued to

entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you

“10. 9.”

anxious at Cale’s counting before urgently moving after seeing Cale stop counting in order

this

the middle-aged man instantly go

across the street. The other

a crazy noble is

The middle-aged man

with his wife,

this

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

lot of them. There are some children as

Dragon’s

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

to speak in a sad

people in the basement until just now.

man claimed were his children. His gaze made them

middle-aged

the five

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

sir! I brought my entire family out as you requested, young

They were calling each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now they are lying as

lie detector without

the middle-aged man without much reaction. That gaze made the

Cale was smiling.

who seemed to

did I get myself

his head as if

the noble’s voice at that

should be nobody inside the house

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

noble, Cale, was beyond

old. It

on as if he was throwing a stone into a

I am going to

“…Excuse me?”

believed he had heard something wrong. However, the noble in front

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

“Well, you see…”

stepped forward. He still did not speak. He just clicked the sword in his scabbard a couple of times while

kind of

could

was still a good house for being in the slums as it was

he suddenly destroy

at

destroy it

trafficker was

there were people inside.

“5.”

noble started

“4.”

butler turned his

“3.”

way of saying, ‘let’s forget

“2.”

suddenly had a

would this young

this one knight

“1.”

answer to that question

“0.”

the Black Dragon started to speak in his

put a shield on the basement as well as the

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

made the

Oooooooong-

heard a

the noble reached

Paaaat!

a pair of

could also see a

“…Huh?”

shield with wings surrounded the

to make it so other people

Silver shield.

middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler in the

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a

was thinking about the famous noble of

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?”

as soon

Poke.

of a sharp blade

can’t say our young master’s

mask, lightly poked

‘Something is wrong.’

realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts were

really going to destroy

to Cale with a pale

was not the gaze

that he had not looked

gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at

finally gave the middle-aged man an

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

seconds had

started to

use my magic to

fortified with Raon’s magic fell on

Crack.

the sound

the noise started to

Boooom-

ground was rumbling as

“Ah.”

man stumbled before falling on the ground from the rumbling. He had a blank expression as the wind and dust blew past his face. He could see the house crumbling to the ground through

‘The stupid slaves!’

needed to sell were crushed underneath the

certain that they would be crushed to death as it was