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.

Dragon glared at Venion with his

his legs and neck were shaking after being

“Hurry up.”

who came with Cale urged him on

already setting the food

and followed behind him but didn’t care much as

“Get started.”

simple order before leaning

you

to one side of the prison and grabbed a whip.

at that

"What are you doing?”

down at Raon and Cale’s superior silently mouthed

‘Hey!’

at Venion and

‘The booze!’

up the bottle. His eyes noticed

if his role was to serve the

cup was

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

a great spectacle today,

seemed to think that he had Venion's full trust as he stood there with the

Raon did not even look at him as he continued

at Raon and

I'm getting

then picked up the

was no alcohol

‘Hmm?’

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

else around him was not worth even

“Haaaa.”

sigh-like laughter at

Tap!

bottle was placed back

his leg the moment Venion's

Clang!

door was

since it wasn’t locked, but he could at least buy himself

visible on

placed back on the table just

paralysis poison was mixed

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

one so that I could slowly watch him get

from people being anxious at the

“I just can't.”

of Cale's hands

the hell are

other hand grabbed Venion, who

and Cale made eye contact for the first

dare you! What do

his

“What else?

and moved the hand

Bang!

slammed against the armrest of the chair. Cale picked

shove made Venion's mouth open and

“Ugh!”

and the bastard holding the whip

son

Cale smiled.

one thing he liked about

is stronger

have done a lot of physical labor rolling through the back alleys as his physical

lacking compared to knights

he still packed a bit of a

used this

Bang!

and slammed it down against the anxious bastard

“Ugh!”

Cale swiped the whip from his

toward the cage and tied the door with

was done to buy him

call the

cage. He was doing whatever he could to

"Are you fucking crazy?!”

his voice and

bastard who had been stumbling was charging

to kill

shouting

chucked the

“Ugh!”

“I'm lucky.”

dagger stabbed into the

think I

who was rushing forward with the dagger in his calf suddenly stumbled to

a wild beast-like groan at

“Grrr-”

He turned his head.

on the table unable to control his body. However, he barely managed to raise his head to glare at

“Oooo, oo......”