Trash of the Count's Family

# When I'm the angriest? (2)

The next day after Cale spent a wonderful night sleeping on the grassy field of the Forest of Darkness...

Ring.

The designer and owner of the luxurious boutique in the Henituse territory hesitated for a moment.

Someone who looked like an ill-tempered nouveau riche young master but dressed extremely shabbily walked into the store.

Behind him was an extremely handsome teenager in similarly shabby clothes behind him.

“Welcome!”

The boutique owner immediately smiled and approached them.

He then flinched.

‘...It’s red?’

The nouveau riche-looking punk had something red at the edges of his clothes.

To be more specific, it was dark red.

The boutique owner’s pupils started shaking.

‘...That’s the color of blood.’

Only fresh blood would leave such a color.

There had been a fierce battle between monsters in the Forest of Darkness last night and the blood had gotten on Cale’s clothes as they walked past the sight of the fight this morning.

The owner peeked at the nouveau riche-looking punk.

He looked like someone who could be the boss in some back alley. This guy did look a bit clumsy, but...

‘His gaze is no joke.’

The way his eyes sparkled showed that he was no ordinary person.

‘...Blood!’

The young boy following behind him had an old scabbard on him. That scabbard showed faint signs of blood that had been stacked on for an extremely long period of time.

The owner, who had once been a mercenary before he found his calling in fashion design and settled in the Henituse territory, knew that the Henituse territory had no back alley powers.

However, his instincts were telling him something.

‘...These are not ordinary people!’

Then some bag appeared in front of him.

Chhhhhhhhh. His eyes were almost blinded by the golden sparkle in the bag opened by the nouveau riche man.

They were golden coins.

“...Excuse me?”

He subconsciously looked at this nouveau riche nobleman.

His heart was beating wildly.

This was not an ordinary person.

‘...These people... gold, no, they may be a pile of luck......!’

“We want to buy some clothes.”

The nouveau riche-like person had a relaxed smile on his face as he looked around the boutique.

“Probably tens of outfits?”

The owner clutched his heart.

“They will be for this swordsman-nim over here. Ah. Please give me a few as well.”

The owner responded to the nobleman with full sincerity.

“I, I will complete the requested task no matter what it takes!”

The boutique owner didn't realize that he was talking like back in his mercenary days.

He moved as quickly as the wind to get a seat and all sorts of snacks and drinks for the nouveau riche man. He approached the teenage swordsman after the nobleman motioned with his chin.

“I will now take some measurements.”

“Excuse me? Ah.”

The swordsman seemed a bit out of it.

“Yes sir.”

He seemed very innocent once the owner got a closer look.

The boutique owner couldn't help but become curious about this nobleman who seemed to be overflowing with luck and this innocent swordsman.

“Do as he says.”

“...Okay.”

Choi Han peeked at Cale who was sitting on the couch and eating cookies as if it was his own house before following the owner.

The owner did not see it because he was too focused on Choi Han but a cookie next to Cale floated in the air before slowly disappearing.

Crunch crunch.

- This is delicious.

Cale nodded his head at Raon's comment and slowly moved the plate of cookies on the couch where Raon was seated.

“Okay, please extend your arms out!”

The boutique owner was speaking energetically.

At that time, the Henituse territory's largest and best jewelry store and the Henituse branch of the Flynn Merchant Guild was in chaos because of the people who came and left like the wind this morning.

First, the jewelry store. This jewelry store was one that had a thorough network with stores all around the Roan Kingdom with the main store at the capital.

“Sir, should we contact the capital?”

“Yes, do it! A, a jewel like this...! This brilliant gleam and the size! It’s also not a jewel created with modern methods! T, this is not something we can handle! We need to take it to the capital and put it up for auction or something!”

“Yes sir! Oh, the Flynn Merchant Guild is contacting us as well.”

“I'm sure they are! They had to suddenly give a large sum of money in our store’s name! Y, you remember that sir's name, right?”

“Ah, yes sir!”

The employee who had never seen his manager this excited calmed himself down and looked at the document.

< Choi Han. >

The manager’s comments were at the bottom.

a swordsman and makes his butler take care of most things.

could not hide

was the

“Yes.”

man who seemed a bit

was the butler. Apparently they have been

with each other. Then I will contact the capital

and mumbled

some of the wealth? The House of Henituse is not

supposedly the owner of the jewel did not look like a Henituse. Well, I guess the Henituse people all

way he was spending money

even scarier

incidents like the Henituse made the manager’s heart beat

Flynn

contact

he go to work at

“He probably did.”

“Then contact him immediately!”

even look at his subordinate run out as he was busy

an extremely wealthy man is trying to lay his roots in the Henituse

came to a single

going to be a big boom

indeed

that it

Han and the invisible Raon to

the Henituse territory, but he pretty much knew where everything was

to buy

“Land?”

started shaking as

‘Land?’

looked back and forth at the bags in his hands

new luxurious carriage

sir. I'm hoping to buy some land around Harris Village. I wish to

be

“No.”

Choi Han both flinched but Cale

just the two of them for now but the number may increase in the

“I see.”

Chhhhhhhhh.

gold coins flowed out of the bag Cale placed on the

possible to make it happen

quickly as possible! I will do whatever it takes even

After that...

“A villa construction?”

“Yes sir.”

Chhhhhhhhh.

of the bag

matter what! I will build the best! The

will trust and leave it to

And after that...

years of experience delivering groceries, sir! Whether it is to the desert or to a

not worry about

In addition...

here. It's easy

yes sir! I, I will

"Delivery.”

sir! I will deliver

that Cale had caused that he blankly followed behind

terrible bastard is a b, bit

following Dragon shared his

the store before speaking to them

“I’m hungry.”

his expression

“Let’s eat.”

had spent tens or maybe over a hundred years before appearing in this unknown world and the invisible black Dragon

the feast prepared for them in a

steak in the entire Henituse territory. Eat

Dragon was no longer invisible

at him with satisfaction as he

read now. I will also teach you general social norms. Learn them

each other without Cale noticing. Choi Han had a bitter

looked at the extremely relaxed Cale

* * *

gaze headed out

quiet yet lively

place was currently a bit

being built on the outskirts

was the building Cale had commissioned for Choi Han

would be the Super Rock Villa in

Super Rock wasn't

power, the Scary Giant Cobblestone, was not on the fifth floor of the Super Rock Villa. It was

aside the iffyness he

the village through

said to be living here

Tap. Tap. Tap.

finger was tapping on the

gaze

“You don’t know......?”

right. It is

three years old black

Cale asked once more.

still don’t know how to

learn for at least

paws pushed the book in front of him

is difficult for me to learn how

‘Liar.’

I can’t figure

‘Liar.’

but I am not smart! There is a lot

‘Liar.’

Cale stared at Raon.

Dragons

terrible bastard, stop trying to teach me stuff!

‘That I can accept.

should play when you are young.’

you figured out how to

“Mm.”

peeked at Cale without any signs of a smile on his face

is hard. I think it will take a long time

Cale closed his eyes.

‘These little punks-’

had been

had spent all day and all night as Venion's lackey for

worried that the others would finish the test before him

was that he had not gotten any other clues to help Raon forget his indignities

clothing, and shelter... The answer did not appear even

‘That’s odd.’

far from when he was chained

were things still

not