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.

the

get me

drink some cold water and clear his

prepare

“Great. Thanks.”

an odd expression on his face,

***

the room. Once he was left alone, Cale got off the bed and headed to the bathroom. If

interest in his appearance and

It wouldn’t be wrong to say he had a body that

“I really am Cale.”

descriptive about each of the character’s appearance. That was why the man had no choice but to agree that

surprised and shocked? Cale, no, Kim Rok Soo, calmly thought about

was a typical day off. It had been a while since he had read an actual book instead of on his phone, so he went to

Birth of a Hero]. He managed to finish the fifth volume before he fell asleep. But when he woke up, he had turned into Cale Henituse,

things go the way they did in

of shock, his mind had calmed

Birth of

The main character was, naturally, Korean. He was a student who had been transported

“... This is bad?”

The important thing, however, was that he had

his eyes off the mirror and walked into the tub that was full of warm water. He leaned against the tub and looked up

as he

not like there’s

it. He was an orphan and didn’t have much money. He also didn’t have a person he loved to death, nor a

could not

the thought of death or pain. He became an orphan after both of his parents passed away from a car accident when he was

didn’t like pain or death. No matter what it was, even if he was rolling in a pile of dog shit, it was still better

to first

day it was in the novel right now, but he was sure that he had not met with the main character just yet. The reason was

the scar on

causing a

fighting someone else. He got it because he got angry that the alcohol didn’t taste good and threw a tantrum.

“Mm.”

his arms and started to

knew was that the main character, Choi

as many other locations in

to frown. Kim Rok Soo, the man who became Cale. His life motto

Enjoying the small joys of

Living a peaceful life.

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

every single line in the book without any issue. Cale relaxed in the warm

“It’s worth trying.”

trash’s situation was much better than when he was Kim Rok Soo. The location of this estate was also in the corner of the Western 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 to

you inside

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

be

man. Cale realized what he was doing and made up his mind about what to do in the

needed to push that old man to the main character and send

treated Cale like a puppy you left alone because you felt bad for it. He was smiling gently, but there was

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

here you

walked past the old man. He did not want to

“Great, thanks.”

once again, but Cale had already walked past him. Cale took

are too many strong people

fact, there were too many of them. No matter where the main character went, there were either strong individuals or individuals with hidden secrets. These

least need the strength to

continent that will soon be filled with war, you needed a decent level of strength. Of course, you could not be too strong. Then other complicated things

novel. The powers that strengthen the main character and his party members. He was thinking about the ones that would help him live long without pain. There were a couple that came to mind. He just

start to dress

“Oh, right. Thanks.”

couple servants entered to help Ron dress Cale. Cale did not notice that Ron had a stoic expression unlike his usual self as he looked at

“Ah, something simple today.”

Simple clothes that let you relax comfortably were

“Yes, young master.”

simplest of them all. He lightly frowned after finishing getting dressed. Even this, ‘simple,’ attire was extremely extravagant and

the reflection in the

really is handsome and