Trash of the Count's Family

# Pushing forward too rashly (5)

“Make sure you get the Black Mountain brand! Do you understand?”

“Yes sir!”

Cale responded energetically to Venion's right hand man’s right hand man.

“Get it ready as quickly as possible and bring it to the kitchen!”

The superior to this Venion lackey that Cale was possessing right now seemed to be in quite the hurry as he rushed off to do his own thing.

“Hmmm~”

Cale started humming as he walked. Nobody looked at him suspiciously.

He walked into the part of the villa with the mages and made a comment.

“I'm coming in to grab something for the young patriarch-nim.”

The mages peeked at Cale and turned away without responding.

They were acting as if they had nothing to say toward someone like Cale who worked in the back alleys. They just didn’t question his actions because they knew he was Venion's lackey.

‘It’s over here.’

Cale openly grabbed a magic tool.

“Please get some rest.”

He made that sincere comment before heading toward where the alcohol was being stored.

“He only drinks the highest quality stuff.”

Cale grabbed a few bottles and headed into the kitchen.

“Let’s go.”

“Yes sir.”

Cale followed behind Venion's right hand man’s right hand man.

Clunk. Clunk.

They were both holding trays with freshly made food. Of course, Cale had placed a bottle on the tray as well.

“The young patriarch-nim is not in a good mood today. You know what to do, right?”

“Yes I do.”

Cale gave a short response as they arrived in front of the cave where Raon was imprisoned.

“Hello, sir.”

The guy who seemed to be Cale’s superior or hyung-nim bowed respectfully as soon as he saw a knight. Cale bowed as well and the knight looked at them and the trays with an arrogant gaze before nodding his head.

“Thank you very much.”

The two of them thanked the knight and entered the cave.

“Damn, his head is so stiff when he’s barely standing guard.”

Cale just let the grumblings in one ear and out the other.

‘Mm.

Instead, his senses were focused in front of him at the inside of the cave.

Venion Stan and three years old Raon should be in there together.

Venion Stan was said to enjoy his meal while watching Raon being tortured.

He devoured the meals as if the torture made it delicious. He looked as if he was quite entertained. He savored that moment.

Cale and Raon had given Venion the same treatment in the past.

And now...

‘It’s a bit, no, it's very bad.’

Cale might personally watch Venion Stan’s damn sadistic meal.

“Hurry.”

At the end of the cave... Cale could hear Venion's right hand man frowning toward them and ordering them to hurry. Next to the right hand man was the torturer who kept guard over this prison and maintained it.

“Why are you being so slow?”

He heard a relaxed voice at that moment.

Inside the open cage door...

There was a luxurious table with a fancy tablecloth. There was also a soft leather chair.

This fancy set up did not suit a prison. Venion Stan was seated on the chair with his legs crossed looking forward.

He looked extremely elegant without any flaws. Everything down from his clothes to his posture was perfect.

In front of him was a curled up black Dragon with all sorts of small injuries.

at Venion with his dark

shaking after

“Hurry up.”

urged him on

setting the food

didn’t care much as to how he placed

“Get started.”

gave that simple order before

As you

side of

at that

"What are you doing?”

Raon and Cale’s superior silently mouthed toward Cale with

‘Hey!’

and forth at Venion and the right hand man outside

‘The booze!’

bottle. His eyes noticed the

if his role was to serve

was continuously full so that

with the whip looked relieved once Cale picked up the bottle. He sounded

make it a great spectacle today, sir! Please

full trust as he

as he approached Raon. Raon did not even look at him as he

back at Raon and smiled

I'm getting an

then picked up

was no alcohol

‘Hmm?’

one eyebrow rose but he was still

if everything else around him

“Haaaa.”

heard someone's sigh-like laughter at

Tap!

was placed back

raised his leg the moment Venion's gaze turned not at

Clang!

cage door

any moment since it wasn’t locked, but he

were visible on Cale’s

placed

paralysis poison was mixed in

this Venion's lackey had on him,

going to use the weak one so

used the opening he had from people being anxious

“I just can't.”

of Cale's

the hell

other bottle in his pocket. The other hand grabbed

Cale made eye contact for the first

dare you! What do you think

Venion opened his mouth with

“What else?

moved the hand holding

Bang!

against the armrest of the chair. Cale picked up

and the liquid

“Ugh!”

the bastard holding the whip

son

Cale smiled.

was one thing he liked about

guy is stronger

rolling through the back alleys as his physical strength

course, it was severely lacking compared to

he still packed a bit of

this

Bang!

alcohol from the table and slammed it down against the anxious bastard who had come without even preparing the whip

“Ugh!”

bastard stumbled and Cale swiped the

and tied the

was done to buy him some

call the

man shouted and approached the cage. He was doing whatever

"Are you fucking crazy?!”

his voice and turned

had been stumbling was

going to kill this son of a

shouting

and chucked the dagger

“Ugh!”

“I'm lucky.”

stabbed into the

do you really think I will fall to a stupid dag,

suddenly stumbled to one side. The stabbed

a wild beast-like groan

“Grrr-”

He turned his head.

his body. However, he barely managed to raise

“Oooo, oo......”