Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 725
# Must not be sane. (1)
‘Did I just imagine it?’
He was sure that the temperature had gone down. Cale opened his mouth again.
“White Star. Pffft.”
Cale couldn't help but chuckle.
‘It wasn’t just my imagination.’
The chill against his skin... It was not just a feeling, it was actually happening.
In one side of this pretty empty park...
Cale and Choi Jung Gun... A half-transparent barrier appeared and surrounded the two of them. That barrier separated this place from the outside.
Cale felt an odd sensation, as if he and Choi Jung Gun had come to their own world.
And at the center of that sensation...
Choi Jung Gun was quietly standing there while observing Cale. The cluelessness that Cale had felt every so often from his stoic face was not visible at all.
A cold aura surrounded him, as if this was his true self.
Cale looked back at him without saying anything and Choi Jung Gun slowly started speaking.
“Nelan Barrow. White Star.”
Choi Jung Gun mumbled those words a few times, as if he was savoring those words, before nonchalantly commenting.
“Those are names you can accidentally say.”
It was at that moment.
Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-
The moment he felt as if a breeze had brushed past him...
“Wow.”
Cale let out a short gasp.
Choi Jung Gun was suddenly right in front of Kim Rok Soo and quietly observing him.
Choi Jung Gun's hand was stopped right in front of Cale's neck.
“Explain yourself.”
That was all Choi Jung Gun before looking at Cale’s eyes.
How did you know those names?
Where did you hear such things?
What the hell? What is going on?
Such anxious and clueless questions did not come out of Choi Jung Gun’s mouth.
He probably decided that questions were meaningless and chose to take action as soon as he heard the names, ‘Nelan Barrow’ and ‘White Star.’
‘That makes things easier for me too.’
Cale had no need to pretend to be a good little club hoobae if the other side was going to come at him like this.
“I had a dream.”
Dream.
That word made Choi Jung Gun flinch. He frowned after seeing that Cale saw him flinch.
Cale simply smiled at him.
"Someone called the White Star appeared in my dream.”
Cale had thought a lot about how to lead this conversation with Choi Jung Gun. Should he say that this was an illusion, a test, and that he was Kim Rok Soo who had transmigrated into Cale Henituse’s body?
The answer was simple.
‘Why bother?’
There was no need to do that.
‘I just need to tell him enough so that I can get through to him.’
But if the conversation does not go well...
Cale felt the ancient powers inside his body as he continued to think.
‘We’ll just need to have a nice refreshing fight if the conversation doesn't go well.’
Tap.
Cale pushed back Choi Jung Gun's hand that was stopped in front of his neck. He then observed that hand. It had so many calluses on it and was even rougher than Choi Han’s hand.
“White Star. Someone named Cale Barrow showed up in my dream.”
Cale was starting to seem less and less like an affectionate little hoobae, but it was the same for Choi Jung Gun.
“His face was similar to mine?”
In the five days he had been a member of the book club at Raon High School... Would Cale have slacked off during that time? Would he have enjoyed that time?
‘Of course not.’
He had so much to do.
“Sunbae, you urgently closed your notebook that you were writing in on the day that I went to the library to join the book club.”
It was Cale’s turn to walk up to Choi Jung Gun as he placed his hand on Choi Jung Gun's shoulder.
“I saw this word called Roan.”
‘Aigoo.’
Cale gasped, even though he sounded not shocked at all, as he continued speaking.
“But that Roan thing showed up in my dream too.”
Pat, pat. He patted Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder as he continued speaking.
“I'm sorry, sunbae. I observed you for a bit.”
“Really?”
Choi Jung Gun nonchalantly asked back and Cale responded just as nonchalantly.
your notebook so much that I only saw a
really had not seen
few glimpses during those short periods of time. The normal Cale
Jung Gun commented
“How disrespectful.
it seemed as if it was not something
was time for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s
words from my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said was
the moment he saw the title and author's name written in there as
of a Hero. Author,
off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The
were having the same
was quiet but
you are from another world,
you would say with a smile
smiling as
the corner of
right. I'm smiling
He continued nonchalantly.
I'm so baffled right now. I never
did not seem like a high school senior at
you are dreaming about
sunbae-nim. He seemed to be a
these dreams
been that long. I could see what that guy was doing to the
“...Really?”
Gun looked up as if he was deep in thought
the White Star not only influence his life
thought
glad he misunderstood on his own
This is great.’
who was calmly assessing the current situation, asked the question
“Sunbae, who are you?”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Cale looked around.
of me earlier... These are things you would normally
Cale slowly started smiling.
Someone who is
“A god?
Ugh.”
back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head to calm
extremely cold gaze once Choi Jung Gun raised
the
are you,
seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the firm gaze was so clear that they reflected
“Haaaaa.”
Jung Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out
up
did not
a soul that may become a god? There is such
‘This is good.’
Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers
gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls, but they are
he was talking about had to be single-lifers.
while the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that
multiple gods? Then which god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you
asked with an expression that seemed to
Jung Gun sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed behind
the two of them was
“Huuuuuu.”
few more times while sitting on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked up at the
I'm sure there is a
his head
‘Mm.’
moment. Choi Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him...
was a bit scary
‘I'm... a bit scared.’
was cowering
“Rok Soo.”
Jung smiled as he
to what I
eyes
your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs
sharp, as if they
this world. There are also gods that
knew this much as
“So what?”
let’s say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and
without any signs of a smile on
think it
at all about how
He continued speaking.
bastard. It’s not enough for him to suffer for all eternity. It’s
from Cale
bastard who cannot die. It’s so
found this to be
God of Death and Choi
them seemed quite close. But was that not the
eternal tasks to be difficult after some
retiring to the God of Death in front of Cale while looking at the
like
gods who used to be
chuckled as he continued
they lose their standing. Standing refers to the
the power the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost their standing could not be
relinquish their standing on their own or lose it for
thought about the God of Death who had
It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test
their standing does not make them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose their standing
“...A slacker life?’
guess it would be similar
“...Really?”
turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this
living here,
a bitter look on his face as
ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones who have it taken away will find retirement to
if they don’t lose their
world is such
then are souls like yours the ones who
it out right
with a carefree look
called tribulators.
the World
the ‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames had written about in
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