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.

that I only saw a few words

really had

Gun would go to put away a returned book or help someone locate a book... Cale only managed to get a few glimpses during those short periods of time. The

Jung Gun commented without

“How disrespectful.

seemed as if it was not

time for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face

my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title

saw the title and author's name

a

Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The

going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream

voice was quiet but

as if you are from

type of thing you would say with

as well,

the corner

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

must be because I'm so baffled right

this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to have lived an

you're saying that you are dreaming about this person called the White

to be a terrible

dreams for

that long. I could see what that guy was doing to the

“...Really?”

looked up as if he was deep in thought for

White Star not only influence his life but also his

a thought while looking

his own and gave me

This is great.’

was calmly assessing the current situation, asked the question that he wanted

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

of me earlier... These are things you

Cale slowly started smiling.

as if you are a god. Someone who is outside the logics of

“A god?

Ugh.”

back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out.

faced an extremely cold gaze once

see me as the same

what are you,

The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the firm gaze

“Haaaaa.”

but sigh and the truth flowed out

end up

not

a

‘This is good.’

might get some hints

become gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides

about had to be

of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something

gods? Then which god would you become, sunbae? What do you

with an expression that seemed to be saying he knew nothing

watch, and walked over to a

two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked up at

sure there is

his head and

‘Mm.’

an unknown pressure at that moment. Choi Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something

bit scary

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled

to what I am

his eyes

so much attention that it goes beyond your memories and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing

so sharp, as if they would

some absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do not ever

this much as

“So what?”

let’s say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will

without any signs

it must

at all about how hard it was

He continued speaking.

bastard. It’s not

looked away from Cale

who cannot die. It’s

this to

of Death and Choi

of them seemed quite close.

be difficult after some time. This is

to the God of Death in front of Cale while looking at

like

used to be office

chuckled as

to the absolute power a god has over

gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost

or lose it for breaking one of the rules of

thought about the God of Death who had interfered in the sealed

Death had changed multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test and

is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose their

“...A slacker life?’

Something like that. I guess it would be similar

“...Really?”

expression turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found

there or living here, living is pretty similar no matter where

look on his

relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while

if they don’t

do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are a lot of gods who want

ones who will

figured it out right

a carefree look

are called tribulators.

that the World Tree had

‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother, Drew

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