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.

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

in front of the

“Hello?”

at Cale, who seemed to be

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

middle-aged man

“Do you live alone?”

I live

“Is that so?”

and continued

your entire

“Excuse me?”

will give

“10. 9.”

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

think this noble’s words

middle-aged man instantly go inside the

district across the street. The other people living in the

a crazy noble

The middle-aged man bringing his family out

walked out with his wife,

this is

seemed pitiful. At the same

lot of

Black Dragon’s voice

starved. They are also dirty.

to speak in a

people in the basement until just now. I

that the middle-aged man claimed were his children. His gaze

the middle-aged man

the

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

sir! I brought my entire family out as

each other leader and assistant leader inside. Now

was serving as a lie detector

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

Cale was smiling.

seemed

I get

distance, who shook his head as if to tell the man to take care of it

the noble’s voice at that

inside the house since your

not say anything as he contemplated how to give this noble

the noble, Cale, was beyond the middle-aged man’s

house is old.

on as if he was throwing a stone into

I am going to

“…Excuse me?”

something wrong. However, the noble in front of him

house. Is there a reason I can’t destroy

“Well, you see…”

silently stepped forward. He still did not speak. He just clicked

What kind of

middle-aged man could not

house for being in the slums as it was

suddenly destroy

at

will destroy it in five

human trafficker

it because there were people inside. The slaves in the basement would naturally

“5.”

started

“4.”

butler turned

“3.”

saying, ‘let’s

“2.”

he suddenly had

would this young noble destroy the

this one knight do

“1.”

that question

“0.”

announced the end of his countdown as the

as

“Ha, haha-.”

Cale started to laugh.

the human

Oooooooong-

heard a

noble reached out

Paaaat!

saw a pair

see

“…Huh?”

with wings surrounded the

was trying to make it so

Silver shield.

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

“…Perhaps?”

butler thought about a single

was thinking about the

but for his just mindset. Since they were in the Gyerre territory that was close to the

“…Cale Henituse?”

butler gasped as soon as he said

Poke.

a sharp blade was at

our young master’s name as

who was wearing a mask, lightly poked the butler with

‘Something is wrong.’

butler finally realized that something must be wrong. His thoughts

master-nim, are you really going to destroy our

pale expression before closing his mouth. He could see

the gaze of

face that he

crowd that was looking at

gave the

“It’s been 5 seconds.”

seconds had

started to

will use my magic to support

Raon’s magic fell on the house that was

Crack.

with the sound

started to get

Boooom-

rumbling as the house completely

“Ah.”

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

‘The stupid slaves!’

sell were crushed underneath the

would be crushed to death as it was a