Trash of the Count's Family

“Human! I can’t connect with Clopeh Sekka's video communication device! He must be busy!”

Unfortunately, Cale was unable to contact Clopeh Sekka right away.

‘Should I call Witira instead?’

He thought about the Whales Witira and Paseton but decided to push it off for later.

“I guess we will first go visit the Singten Merchant Guild Leader.”

Cale put the top's whip down and opened the map Rosalyn gave him. He then looked out to the night sky over the Mogoru Empire’s capital.

He needed to be back before morning.

“Damn it!”

Clang!

A glass cup crashed into the wall and broke into pieces.

Plavin Singten, the Singten Merchant Guild Leader, felt suffocated thinking that the broken glass resembled his own future.

He felt as if those sharp glass shards would be pointed at his neck.

‘Who knew it would end up like this?!’

Plavin Singten clutched his head with both hands.

“…Guild leader-nim.”

“Be quiet.”

Plavin Singten just clutched his head even harder without looking at his trusted subordinate who called out to him.

The trusted subordinate shut up after seeing that the usually calm and collected guild leader who only focused on his personal gains had reached his limits.

It was because he was in a similar situation.

The trusted subordinate sitting across from the merchant guild leader quietly put down the wine glass in his hand.

He and the Singten Merchant Guild leader were drinking wine with their late dinner.

Plavin didn't even look at his quiet trusted subordinate as his mind was in a chaotic state.

‘…The crown- the Alchemists’ Bell Tower was destroyed!’

The Singten Merchant Guild.

This merchant guild had risen to the position of being one of the top five merchant guilds in the Mogoru Empire in just 10 years.

The Singten Merchant Guild was famous for being close with the crown.

But that was not the only reason they grew so much in a short period of time.

‘Black magic! I should never have been involved with it!’

The Singten Merchant Guild had sold people off to the crown and the Alchemists’ Bell Tower for their experiments.

Those people were slaves they kidnapped through human trafficking in other nations around the Western continent.

Plavin Singten had earned a chance to get close to the crown and the Alchemists’ Bell Tower while profiting immensely through these slaves.

He opened his mouth to speak.

“You got rid of all of the evidence?”

Plavin had ordered his trusted subordinate to get rid of all evidence related to the human trafficking and slaves as soon as the Alchemists’ Bell Tower battle ended.

“Yes sir, everything is destroyed.”

They had gotten rid of the evidence in the capital as soon as possible, so the trusted subordinate was saying that there were no traces anywhere to tie them to it.

“You made sure nobody saw you?”

“Guild leader-nim, of course I made sure nobody saw me.”

“…You know that is not what I am talking about.”

Plavin’s eyes turned cold.

The trusted subordinate bowed and responded to Plavin's statement.

“Yes sir, all of them are gone. They will all come up as missing.”

The merchant guild leader finally started to smile.

“Good. Exactly how it should be. People and evidence as well. We have to get rid of them even if they are on our side.”

The trusted subordinate gulped.

destroy the records of something the merchant guild had been

trusted subordinate to kill anybody involved in getting rid of the evidence,

today. The ones who helped him were the assassins

‘…What a scary person.’

of Plavin who

such a scary person could have committed a

‘It’s quite hilarious.’

subordinate barely managed to prevent

been involved

end, we have to resort

toward the merchant guild leader. The guild leader had his head in

guild leader was currently living in hiding in this secret residence that only he, the trusted subordinate, and his other assassin trusted subordinates

of the Sun God who defeated the Alchemists’ Bell Tower and the crown would aim their swords at the Singten Merchant

it should be fine as long as we

did his

now all of the evidence is

started to shake after he

it really,

knew the guild leader quite

him be part of the

two hands started

turned toward the guild leader who seemed to be deep in thought. The guild leader slowly lowered his hands and

you looking

see the merchant guild

“…Guild leader-nim.”

You

leader looked sad

like someone who is

those words. He tried to take some deep breaths

was at that

“Ugh!”

as if

cover

could see the merchant guild leader smiling. The trusted subordinate slumping with blood in his mouth was reflected in the merchant guild

to speak to the trusted subordinate who was slumping

get rid of

subordinate started

dutifully doing terrible deeds

ugh, damn it,

subordinate realized that poison was

not say

to the poison and

“Hey, are you okay?”

at the ceiling and started to speak once the trusted subordinate was

“Get rid of it.”

Shhhhh.

one of them started to move the trusted

Shhhhh.

and filled a new glass handed to him by the other assassin with wine. He then

concern that he had shown earlier was not

looked calm

for a

order to the

money to the

subordinates silently nodded

The South.

think about the Alchemists’

that Plavin Singten was now supporting were located

back on the couch and calmly assessed the

okay. There’s

still a chance for his power and status to

was staying in

as other

part of it was because of this secret residence that looked

troops have not moved

that he could keep an eye on the capital's troops. He also needed to keep a hold on his money

the reason he was able to create a tight connection with

last reason he was staying in

Church of the Sun God as

leader Plavin's eyes started to

Caro Kingdom’s VIP

to purchase the Determination of Fire from an unknown person for 30 billion

been uncertain about what to do when the man in the white

his secret bribe to the

the conversation he had with that masked man was letting Plavin

Empire and the Church of

was what the

say you are known for your political abilities. Then you should know about it. You should know what the bad