Trash of the Count's Family

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.”

out as you get older until the light goes out and you live your

had

that he allowed to enter. Furthermore, he had chosen to turn away from the small flame that

He finally realized it.

of the small

to feel it properly. He could feel his unwavering determination that was saying that he could keep on

master-nim, thank you

helped him find that tiny

other hand, Cale was feeling

sudden, ‘revenge by

to normal along with the benign smile made him relax, for now. His heart that had sunk in fear

heard someone's voice as he calmed back

“But, bandit leader-nim.”

and cautiously started to speak. Cale looked at him with a gaze that seemed to be asking, ‘what

a lot of money to control the underworld? In terms of strength,

Cale's expression turned odd.

isn’t the same as

about money or anything else other than destroying everything. In that aspect,

was probably what allowed him to escape from slavery and become the leader of a bandit group. Cale calmly started to speak as he liked people like this who

strength in order to move up in a dirty

the bandit leader said, money was more important than strength in the beginning stages of taking control

it with your

“…My money?”

you have a lot saved up from all the bad deeds you’ve

on taking everything

“…There is none.”

“What?”

awkwardly scratched his head

if each day is our last. We only

atmosphere getting colder as he laughed even louder.

gulped after seeing Cale sigh and brushing his face with his hands. He felt as if he was

a calm voice

give

“Excuse me?”

threw it onto the table. The pretty large bag fell onto

Claaaaang.

fell

“Wow, shit, wow. This-”

leader could not

so many jewels

Cale, the owner of

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 added on to

hundreds of bags like this, so

if there was a bright aura

was this person who had such strong individuals such as his subordinates and

moment. The former bandit

at a nearby city. Got

“Yes sir!”

bandit leader responded loudly, and Cale walked past him before

We will start with

“Excuse me?”

that rotten mind of yours that made you do

as he ignored the gaze of the bandit leader who would not be able to use even 10 gallons without permission in the future. He then looked toward Beacrox, who put on a

bandit

do I need

That was his question.

even more terrible in order to be the

no problem responding to

“It's whatever I want.”

was at a loss

their bandit ways will be beaten to a pulp. Anybody who steals someone else’s

lot he wanted to

to be the ruler of the underworld? Isn’t doing what you're

gaze in Cale’s eyes. Cale walked out the door as

your sculpture, you're dead if you make

as he walked out of the house. He could see the bandits bowing their

Raon's voice in his head

that for free? I'm

calmly responded back to the child who seemed to be in a state

it as an

human, what does

the city that was the closest to Mount Leeb. It

underworld was

Cale started to smile.

the underworld in that city in order to start the takeover of the entire Eastern continent’s underworld. Once that happens, the wealth of those organizations will naturally become

take all of the money away from the

taking money from Arm and other

guys make him

enjoy

him here, he was planning on taking whatever he

we're going to take money from the bad

“That is the case.”

this way of making money very

he could hear Raon's

were both silently

noticed this and

is the unlucky human laughing

and Hong who had gone with Eruhaben

what is going on, but it looks

is a good chance that it won't be fun

Eruhaben, heard the sighing of the silver kitten

leader who was coming out

the name of the closest

“It is Leeb-An City.”

is it famous

is a free city, so many adventurers and mercenaries frequently

made Cale smile while the

A free city.

city controlled

what would

underworld must be famous as

bandit leader put on a sly smile at

quite famous in

should be a ton of

would start to build his

later, the ancient Dragon Eruhaben

I know how you end up being so unlucky. You put yourself in

his ramblings. They were all busy

“Meeeeeow.”

“Meeow!”

up the wooden steps and headed toward the