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 request to

get me some drinking

cold water

will prepare it right

“Great. Thanks.”

odd expression on his face, but Cale did

***

only warm water in the room. Once he was left alone, Cale got off the bed and headed to the bathroom. If he really was inside of the novel, he knew that there should be

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

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

“I really am Cale.”

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

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

phone, so he went

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

way

felt unnaturally calm. Once he got past the point of shock, his mind had calmed back down. He started to remember the

Birth of a

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,

“... This is bad?”

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

off the 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

as he looked

like there’s much

and didn’t have much money. He also didn’t have a person he loved to death, nor a friend he would give his life

he could

became an orphan after both of his parents passed away from a car

if he was rolling in a pile

need to first make sure I don’t

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

the scar on

the main character, Cale was drinking and causing a ruckus. He was flinging things around and got

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

“Mm.”

arms

to a pulp in volume 1. All he knew was that the main character, Choi Han, has many fateful

begin. The Roan Kingdom that Cale currently lives in, as well as many other locations in the Eastern and Western continents, will

frown. Kim Rok Soo, the man who

Enjoying the

Living a peaceful life.

long as I make the story proceed like normal while taking out the fact that I get beaten up, the main character will

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

“It’s worth trying.”

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

are you inside the

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 to be a benign old man, but the true Ron was a

be

Cale realized what he was doing

needed to push that old man to the main

left alone because you felt bad for it. He was smiling gently, but there was not

Ron was standing there with a smile on his face and a tray with a cup

here you

picked up the cup and walked past the old man. He did not want to make eye contact with such a dangerous old

“Great, thanks.”

him. Cale took a drink

are too many strong people

were either strong individuals or

least need the strength to

live long without pain in the continent that will soon be filled with war, you needed a decent level of strength. Of course, you could not be too

the main character and his party members. He was thinking about the ones that would help him live long

will start

“Oh, right. Thanks.”

Ron had a stoic expression unlike his usual self as he looked at the clothes the servants were bringing

“Ah, something simple today.”

that let

“Yes, young master.”

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

in the mirror was

really is handsome and