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.

much that I only saw a few words in the

had not

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 normal Cale wouldn't do something like that, but what could he do? It was not just his issue but related

Gun commented without any

“How disrespectful.

seemed as if it was not

time for the emotion to disappear from

were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you

and author's name written

of a Hero. Author,

took

was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae.

was quiet

you are from another

like the type of thing you would say with a smile

as well,

touched the corner of his

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

right now.

really had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In

that you are dreaming about this person

to be a

these dreams for a

see what that guy was doing to the Western continent whenever I

“...Really?”

Jung Gun looked up as if he was deep in thought

the White Star not only influence his life but also his memories and his

had a thought while looking

his own and gave me

This is great.’

the current situation, asked the

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

instantly moved in front of me earlier... These

Cale slowly started smiling.

god. Someone who is outside the logics of

“A god?

Ugh.”

laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head

gaze once Choi Jung Gun raised

me as the same

what are

but also pure. It was because

“Haaaaa.”

but sigh and the

soul that may end up that motherfucking thing in

did not

may become a god?

‘This is good.’

get some hints about single-lifers and

are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls, but they are

souls that he was talking about had to be

one of these single-lifer souls while the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul

you become, sunbae? What do you do when you are

seemed to be saying he knew nothing at

Gun sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed behind

surrounding the two of

“Huuuuuu.”

while sitting on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and

I'm sure there is a reason for

his head and looked

‘Mm.’

eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something that had surpassed human limits in

a bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

was cowering

“Rok Soo.”

smiled as

what I

eyes were not

your memories and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard on what I have to

eyes looked so sharp, as if

this world. There are also gods that watch

this much

“So what?”

For example, let’s say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take care of death for all

signs of

it must be for that

be concerned at all about how hard

He continued speaking.

God of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s

away from Cale and mumbled

who cannot die. It’s

found this to be somewhat

Death and

quite close. But

tasks to be difficult after some time. This is

mentioned retiring to the God of Death in front of Cale while looking at the cintamani sometime in the

like an

There are gods who used to

chuckled

they lose their standing. Standing refers to

standing was the power the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost their standing could not be considered a

relinquish their standing on their own or lose it for breaking one of

about the God of Death who had interfered in the sealed god’s

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

to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if

“...A slacker life?’

Uhh, uhh. Something like that. I guess

“...Really?”

Choi Jung Gun found this to be a

gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no

bitter look on his face

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

if they don’t lose their

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

are souls like yours the ones who will receive

figured it out right

Gun responded with a carefree look on

tribulators. I am a

the

the ‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames had written about

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