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.

Venion with his

shaking after being cuffed by mana restricting

“Hurry up.”

who came with Cale urged him on as

setting the food on

care much as to how he placed the food on the

“Get started.”

order

As you wish,

who set the table urgently rushed to one side of the prison and grabbed a whip. Cale’s gaze

was at

"What are you doing?”

spoke while still looking down at Raon and Cale’s superior

‘Hey!’

at Venion and the right hand man

‘The booze!’

finally picked up the bottle. His eyes noticed the cup in front

seemed as if his role was to

was continuously full so that

the whip looked relieved once Cale picked up the bottle. He sounded excited, as

great spectacle today, sir! Please

seemed to think that he had Venion's full

approached Raon. Raon did

at Raon and smiled for the first

getting an

picked up the

no

‘Hmm?’

twitched and one eyebrow rose but he was still only looking at

around him was

“Haaaa.”

someone's sigh-like laughter at

Tap!

was placed

leg the moment Venion's gaze turned not at

Clang!

door was

locked, but he could

were visible on Cale’s

placed back on

poison was

was one of the two poisons that this Venion's lackey had on him,

so that I

the opening he had from people being anxious at the sudden situation and

“I just can't.”

of Cale's

hell are

other bottle in his pocket. The other hand grabbed Venion, who was next to him, by the

eye contact for the first

dare you! What do you think

his mouth

“What else?

Cale laughed and moved the hand holding

Bang!

bottle broke after being slammed against the armrest of the chair. Cale

rough shove made Venion's mouth open and the

“Ugh!”

groaned and the bastard holding the whip

son

Cale smiled.

he

is stronger than I

lot of physical labor rolling through the back alleys as his physical

was severely lacking compared to knights and

still packed a bit

this

Bang!

up the bottle of alcohol from the table and slammed it down against the anxious bastard who had come

“Ugh!”

and Cale swiped

then headed toward the cage and tied the

done to

call the

and approached the cage. He was doing whatever he could to enter the

"Are you fucking crazy?!”

his voice and

stumbling

to kill

shouting loudly

and chucked the dagger

“Ugh!”

“I'm lucky.”

into the

do you really think I will

forward with the dagger in his calf suddenly stumbled to one side. The stabbed leg

wild beast-like

“Grrr-”

He turned his head.

down on the table unable to control his body. However, he barely managed to raise his

“Oooo, oo......”