Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 230
Chapter 230: But it's more comfortable here? (4)
Ron’s cold gaze headed toward Cale. Cale quickly turned his head away while making it look as nonchalant as possible.
Human, grandpa Ron's gaze is vicious!
Cale’s shoulders shuddered after hearing Raon's comment. It could not be helped.
Cale had not told Ron in advance that he would take control of the Eastern continent’s underworld. All he had said was to come with him since Ron knew the Eastern continent well.
“…Young master-nim.”
Ron's voice did not have its usual gentle nature.
The old man's vicious voice made Cale respond as a reflex.
“You are the only one I can trust to handle this.”
It was the truth.
Compared to the terrible actor Choi Han, the innocent Mary, or the oddly talkative Vice Captain Hilsman, Ron was very fitting to be the ruler of the underworld.
However, Cale could not look at Ron.
He was scared.
No matter how strong he got, this old man was oddly even scarier than Choi Han. Someone who charges at you and someone who stealthily approaches you and cuts your head off. Which of the two would be scarier?
It is naturally the latter.
Ron Molan was talented in quietly taking people's lives.
Cale kept his mouth shut and tried his best to avoid Ron’s gaze.
However, Ron was focused on Cale's back right now. He was giving off such a scary aura that the former bandit leader kept his mouth shut in fear as he peeked back and forth between Cale and Ron.
Beacrox was in the corner cleaning the dust off of his greatsword and pretending not to care, however, his full attention was on his father.
The silence was broken as Ron started to speak.
"The person who has lost everything once and ran away has lost his viciousness and is now an old man.”
Ron was talking about himself.
He had run away with Beacrox after the Molan household went down and he had lost the rest of his family. He had lost his original viciousness and was now just an old man.
He was too old to continue to develop like Choi Han or Mary.
Ron was trying to tell Cale, who was asking him to take control of the Eastern continent’s underworld, the harsh truth. It was at that moment. He could hear Cale's voice.
It was full of disbelief.
“No more lies.”
Ron flinched.
Cale still could not look at Ron.
‘Weak?
Not vicious?
Old?’
If Ron was considered weak, all of the other assassins in the world would need to retire. Why was he acting so modest, unlike his usual self?
Cale did not hide the disbelief in his face.
Ron could not say anything as he looked at Cale who showed his true emotions.
‘No more lies?’
Ron looked toward his young master who was too tall to be called a puppy now. He could hear him grumbling.
“All you've been doing during your free time is cleaning your dagger. Weak? You don't know how scary you look each time you do that. My goodness.”
The smile on Ron’s lips quickly disappeared. He looked down at his hands. What Cale had said was true. He was indeed wiping his dagger every day.
There was a simple reason for it.
It was because he didn’t know when the enemies might appear and because they were in the middle of a war.
There was no way he could keep his weapon away from himself during such a time. However, he suddenly thought about something.
‘Is that really the only reason?’
He turned his head.
He could see his son Beacrox wiping his greatsword off. His son did not avoid his gaze and looked him directly in the eyes.
An odd smile appeared on his son's usually stoic face.
‘Father, you were caught.’
That was what the smile seemed to be saying.
Yes, he had been caught.
Ron started to slowly smile as well. It was a cold smile that was far from his usual gentle smile.
Choi Han, Mary, and Hilsman. His hands and feet had been itching to move as he watched their battles. While his feelings were a bit different than the sword master Hannah’s itchiness for battle, his entire body was boiling with passion.
He knew that the chances of an old man like himself growing were much smaller than the chances of those younger punks, however, he could not put his dagger down. He had trained his fake arm early every morning before going to wake Cale up.
What was the reason for that?
“Old, my ass. You still got decades to live.”
He looked at his puppy young master-nim who was grumbling.
A benign smile appeared once more on Ron's face.
“Young master-nim, everything you said is true.”
Cale slowly turned his head. He felt his heart sink the moment he made eye contact with Ron.
“I have too much greed to be a boring old man just yet.”
‘Why is an old man's gaze so vicious?’
Cale put his hand over his heart and gulped. Ron did not care as he looked toward the bandit leader and started to speak.
“We return grace at a hundred times the value of what we received, while we get our revenge by bringing death to our enemies.”
go out as you get older until the light goes out and you live
had
was not the shrinking base, but the wind that he allowed to enter. Furthermore, he had chosen to turn away from the small flame
He finally realized it.
started to take care of the small
determination that was saying that
master-nim, thank you very
tiny flame that was still
hand, Cale
is with the sudden, ‘revenge by bringing death,’ and then thanking
normal along with the benign smile made him relax, for now. His heart that had sunk in fear
as he
“But, bandit leader-nim.”
started to speak. Cale looked at him with a gaze that seemed to be asking, ‘what do you want?’ as the
lot of money to control the underworld? In terms of strength, I believe these great individuals around
Cale's expression turned odd.
guess he really isn’t the
cared about money or anything else other than destroying everything. In that aspect, this former bandit
bandit group. Cale calmly started to speak as he liked people like this
in order to move
said, money was more important than strength in the beginning stages of taking control of the
it with your
“…My money?”
money. Don’t you have a lot saved up from all
taking everything from this
“…There is none.”
“What?”
leader awkwardly scratched his
We only have enough money to party for
he laughed even louder.
his face with his hands. He felt
heard a calm voice
give it to
“Excuse me?”
and threw it onto
Claaaaang.
of jewels fell out of the
“Wow, shit, wow. This-”
leader could not
a few merchant guilds until now, however, he had never seen so many jewels before, nor anyone who would calmly
leader’s gaze headed toward Cale,
had changed a portion of his earnings from the auction house into jewels and brought it with him before coming to the Eastern continent. He casually
bags like this, so you won’t need to
felt as if there was a bright aura coming
of fear. Who was this person who had such strong
at that moment. The former bandit
at a nearby city. Got
“Yes sir!”
leader responded loudly, and Cale
start
“Excuse me?”
rotten mind of yours that made you do those
not be able to use even 10 gallons without permission in the future. He then looked toward Beacrox, who put on
former bandit leader
do I
That was his question.
become even more terrible in order to be the ruler of the underworld?
had no problem responding
“It's whatever I want.”
bandit leader was at a loss
their bandit ways will be beaten to a pulp. Anybody who steals
bandit leader had a lot he wanted to
the ruler of the underworld? Isn’t doing what you're saying just turning
Cale walked out the door as he said
sculpture, you're dead
walked out of the house. He could see the bandits bowing their heads and moving away once they made eye contact
heard Raon's voice in his
human! Something is weird! Why are you giving him all of that for free? I'm sure grandpa Ron will use
to the child who seemed
it
human, what does that
direction of the city that was the closest to Mount Leeb. It was the city that the
that the underworld
Cale started to smile.
order to start the takeover of the entire Eastern continent’s underworld. Once that
take all of the money
he was only planning on taking money
make him even worse than
enjoy
here, he was planning on
human, you're saying that we're going to take money
“That is the case.”
this way of making money
he could hear
and Raon were
from observing the stone pillar, noticed this and had an ominous
the unlucky human laughing
kittens On and Hong who had gone with Eruhaben started to
I don't know what is going on, but it looks like we’re going to have some
a good chance that it won't be
Eruhaben, heard the sighing of the
who was coming out
name
“It is Leeb-An City.”
it
city, so many adventurers
smile while the bandit
A free city.
that ruled over it. It was a city controlled by a few people in
case, what would they
underworld must be famous as
leader put on a sly smile
is quite famous in the Eastern continent's
should be a ton of people to
he would start to build his base in
days later, the ancient Dragon Eruhaben
how you end up being so unlucky. You
ramblings. They were all busy taking
“Meeeeeow.”
“Meeow!”
up the wooden steps and
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