Trash of the Count's Family

The man could feel someone gently tapping his body. The rough hand made the man think of the hands of an exhausted parent. It was that warm.

“Young master, it is morning.”

But the voice was very profound. The man felt chills throughout his body and his eyes subconsciously opened. Rather than the bright sunlight coming in through the window to warm the man’s eyes, what he saw was an old man standing there with a satisfied expression.

“It is surprising to see you wake up after a single attempt.”

“Huh?”

“The master wishes to dine with the young master since it has been a while. It looks like it will be possible today.”

The man could see a mirror past the old man’s shoulder. Inside the mirror was a red-haired man who seemed to be confused looking back at him.

‘I guess that guy is me.’

“Young master Cale?”

The man turned toward the source of the worried voice to find the old man, who looked like a servant, looking toward him. But that concerned man was not the problem.

The man clearly heard it.

Young Master Cale. It was a familiar name. He slowly blurted out the name.

“Cale Henituse?”

The old servant was looking at him like he was looking at his own grandson.

“Yes. That is your name, young master. I’m guessing you are still a bit drunk.”

Listening to the concerned response of the old man, the man naturally thought about a name that was even more important than the name Cale Henituse.

“...Beacrox.”

“Are you talking about my son?”

“...Chef.”

“Yes. My son is the chef. Do you need him to make something for your hangover?”

The man felt his surroundings turn dark and he started to feel dizzy. He lowered his head and put it into his hand.

“Young master, are you still drunk? Should I call the doctor? Or will you wash right now?”

The man looked at the red hair that was falling in front of his face. It was a bright red color, much too different from his original black hair.

Cale Henituse. Beacrox. Beacrox’s dad, Ron.

They were the characters that appeared at the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero], the novel the man was reading before he fell asleep last night.

He jerked his head up and looked around. He could see the bedroom that was completely different from a typical Korean design. It made the man think about Europe. Every single thing in the room was extremely extravagant and luxurious.

“Young master?”

The man responded to Ron, the old man who was pretending to be concerned and worried.

“Cold water.”

“Excuse me?”

He needed something to clear his mind. He could see the face of Cale Henituse in the mirror behind old man Ron.

‘Still looks normal.’

‘I guess Cale hasn’t been beaten to a pulp by the main character just yet. ‘

His handsome face caught his attention.

The man had become Cale Henituse when he opened his eyes.

Cale Henituse. The trash who was beaten to a pulp by the main character in the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero]. That was who he was.

“Young master, I presume you will not be bathing in cold water. Are you asking for drinking water?”

Cale turned his gaze toward Ron. Ron may be pretending to be a benign old man, but he was actually hiding his true identity as a cruel and vicious individual.

made the request to

get me

needed to drink some cold water and

prepare it

“Great. Thanks.”

second and had an odd expression on his face, but Cale did not notice

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the bed and headed to

lot of interest in his appearance and physique, had this mirror set up in here. Nobody else

mirror had red hair and a pretty fit body. It wouldn’t be wrong to say he had a body

“I really am Cale.”

Henituse from the novel. [The Birth of a Hero] was very descriptive about each of the character’s appearance. That was why the man had no choice but to agree that he had

usually become calmer when they are surprised and shocked? Cale, no, Kim Rok

instead of on his phone, so he went to the library to check out some books. He borrowed the entire series since he planned

name of that book was, of course, [The Birth of a Hero]. He managed to finish the fifth volume before he fell asleep. But when he woke

way they

shock, his mind had calmed back down. He started to remember the contents of

Birth of a

Western and Eastern continents, as well as their trials and growth. The main character was, naturally, Korean. He was a student who had been transported into the world when he was a freshman in high school. Furthermore, his lifespan became as long as a dragon’s lifespan, making him pretty much

“... This is bad?”

a pulp by such a person. The important thing, however, was that he had not been beaten

mirror and walked into the tub that was full of warm water. He leaned against the tub and looked up at the ceiling. It was that expensive marble that was described in the novel. The estate that Cale lived

mumble as he looked toward

not like there’s much

Kim Rok Soo. There really wasn’t much to it. He was an orphan and didn’t have much money. He also didn’t have a person he loved

he could not

death or pain. He became an orphan after both of his

death. No matter what it was, even if he was rolling

first make sure I don’t get beaten

right now, but he was sure that he

the scar

trash of Count Henituse’s family. A few days before meeting the main character, Cale was drinking and causing a ruckus. He was flinging things around and got stabbed on his side by a broken desk leg, resulting

an interesting character. He didn’t get the scar from fighting someone else. He got it because he got angry that the alcohol didn’t taste good and threw a tantrum. He

“Mm.”

arms and

the main character, Choi Han, has many fateful

well as many other locations in the Eastern and Western continents, will be filled with war. It truly will turn into the time for

started to frown. Kim Rok Soo, the man

pain. Enjoying the small

Living a peaceful life.

proceed like normal while taking out the fact that I get beaten up, the main character will take care of the

issue. Cale relaxed in the warm water while coming to a final conclusion with his

“It’s worth trying.”

Continent, making it an ideal location to avoid the war. In the novel itself, there were many nobles who managed to avoid the influences of war. Even if he could not completely avoid it, he should be able

you inside

coming from outside. Cale thought about Ron’s true identity. Ron was an assassin who crossed over from the Eastern Continent by sea. He pretended

be right

response was to talk informally to the old man. Cale realized what he was doing and made up

that old man to the main character and send him

for it. He was smiling gently, but there was not an ounce of care about Cale on the inside. In

on as he quickly exited the bathroom. Ron was standing there with a smile on his face and a tray with a cup

master, here you

man. He did

“Great, thanks.”

but Cale had already walked past him. Cale took a drink of the cold water as he started to

many

No matter where the main character went, there were

the

in the continent that will soon be filled with war, you needed a decent level

his party members. He was thinking about

start

“Oh, right. Thanks.”

Cale. Cale did not notice that Ron had a stoic expression unlike his usual self as he looked at the clothes the servants

“Ah, something simple today.”

attires. Simple clothes that let you relax comfortably

“Yes, young master.”

in charge of the attires quickly pulled out some simple clothes and Cale changed into the simplest of them all. He lightly frowned after finishing getting dressed. Even this, ‘simple,’ attire was extremely extravagant

the mirror was quite

and