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.”

candle slowly starts to go out as you get older until the light goes out and you live your life in

had

shrinking base, but the wind that he allowed to enter. Furthermore, he had chosen to

He finally realized it.

care of the small flame that

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

thank

thanked the person who helped him find that tiny flame

other hand,

the sudden, ‘revenge by

seeing Ron's gaze returning to normal along with the benign smile made him relax, for now. His heart that

someone's voice as

“But, bandit leader-nim.”

a gaze that seemed

of money to control the underworld? In terms of

Cale's expression turned odd.

isn’t the same as

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

slavery and become the leader of a bandit group. Cale calmly started to speak as he liked people like this who knew how to use their

order to move

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

it with your

“…My money?”

lot saved up from all

on taking everything

“…There is none.”

“What?”

former bandit leader awkwardly scratched his head at Cale’s

each day is our last. We only have enough money to party for about

bandit leader felt the atmosphere getting colder as he laughed even louder. However, his back was

seeing Cale sigh and brushing his face with his hands. He felt as

heard a calm

I will give

“Excuse me?”

pocket and threw it onto the

Claaaaang.

sorts of jewels fell

“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 throw them

leader’s gaze headed toward Cale, the owner

of his earnings from the auction house into jewels and brought it with him before coming to the Eastern continent. He casually added

you hundreds of bags like this, so

former bandit leader felt as if there was a bright aura

a sense of fear. Who was this person who had such strong individuals such as

The former bandit leader who had been kneeling jumped up as

will start at a nearby

“Yes sir!”

bandit leader responded loudly, and Cale walked past him before

We will start with

“Excuse me?”

of yours that

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

former bandit

I need mental

That was his question.

terrible in order to be the ruler of the underworld? Don't I need to become

no problem responding to

“It's whatever I want.”

leader was at a loss for

pulp. Anybody who steals someone else’s things or hurts someone else will be

wanted to say, but could not

be the ruler of the underworld? Isn’t doing what you're saying just turning me into

Cale

your sculpture, you're

house. He could see the bandits bowing their heads and moving away

Raon's voice in his head at

giving him all of that for free? I'm sure grandpa Ron will use the expensive jewels properly, but

the child who

nothing much. Think of it

what does

was the closest to Mount Leeb. It was the city that the

that the underworld was quite

Cale started to smile.

order to start the

to take all of the money away from the

only planning on taking money from Arm and other

from bad guys make him even worse than

properly enjoy

knew him here, he was planning on

saying that we're going to

“That is the case.”

like this way of making money

he could hear Raon's wings

were

who was coming back from observing the stone pillar, noticed this

is the unlucky human

On and Hong who had gone with Eruhaben started

is going on, but it looks like we’re going to

is a good chance

heard the sighing of the

former bandit leader who was coming out in order to

the name of

“It is Leeb-An City.”

is it famous

a free city, so many adventurers and mercenaries frequently

Cale smile while the bandit leader

A free city.

there were no noble families that ruled over it. It was a city controlled by

would they be famous

the underworld must be famous as

leader put on a sly

quite famous in the Eastern

should be a ton of people

to

later, the ancient Dragon

you end up being so unlucky. You put yourself in such terrible

ramblings. They were all busy taking

“Meeeeeow.”

“Meeow!”

two kittens quickly jumped up the wooden steps and