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.

across the bridge. The ten houses continued on in a zig-zag pattern starting from this

front of the

“Hello?”

middle-aged man in front of the yard cautiously spoke while looking at Cale, who seemed to be a

he had a look of despair as if he realized that he had run into a drunk noble based on Cale’s red

the middle-aged man

“Do you live alone?”

I

“Is that so?”

and continued

entire family

“Excuse me?”

give you 10

“10. 9.”

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

this

man instantly go

was visible from the buildings in the shopping district across the street. The other

like a crazy

way. The middle-aged man bringing his family

his wife, two sons, and

master-nim, this

middle-aged man was shaking and his family seemed pitiful. At the same time, the Black Dragon started

are people in the basement. A lot

Black Dragon’s voice

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

continued to speak

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

the daughter that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His gaze made them lower

middle-aged

just the five

before starting to speak as

entire family out as you

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

was serving as a lie detector without

man without much reaction. That gaze made the middle-aged man who had been bowing peek up and become

Cale was smiling.

noble who seemed to be drunk was

I get

shook his head as if to tell the man to

the noble’s voice at that

nobody inside the house since your whole family

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

Cale, was beyond the middle-aged

is old. It

if he was throwing

I am going to destroy

“…Excuse me?”

wrong. However, the noble in

is it? I’ll give you a new house. Is there a reason I can’t destroy

“Well, you see…”

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

What kind of situation

could not

house, it was still a good house for

would he suddenly destroy this

was at

destroy it

trafficker was going

noble to not destroy it because there were people inside. The slaves in

“5.”

noble started

“4.”

household’s butler turned his

“3.”

saying, ‘let’s forget about those

“2.”

he suddenly had

this young

one knight do

“1.”

to that question

“0.”

announced the end of his countdown as the Black Dragon started to speak in his

on the basement as well as the entrance

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the

Oooooooong-

then heard a rumbling

time, the noble reached out with his

Paaaat!

saw a

also see a large

“…Huh?”

shield with wings surrounded the

if it was trying to make it so other

Silver shield.

the southwest region was far from the capital, the middle-aged man, as well as the baron’s butler in the distance,

“…Perhaps?”

thought about a single

the famous noble

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

“…Cale Henituse?”

butler gasped as soon as he said the

Poke.

of a sharp blade was at his

say our young

wearing a mask, lightly

‘Something is wrong.’

realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts were

master-nim, are you really going to destroy our

started to speak to Cale with a pale expression

the gaze of a

red face that he had not

gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at

finally gave the middle-aged man

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

seconds had

large shield started to head

will use my magic to support it as

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

Crack.

started with the sound of

noise started to

Boooom-

was rumbling as the

“Ah.”

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 half-transparent wings

‘The stupid slaves!’

he needed to sell were crushed underneath

they would be crushed to death as