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.
notebook so much that I only saw a few words in
had not seen
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?
commented
“How disrespectful.
was
for the emotion to disappear
your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook
author's name written in there as
Birth of a
his hand off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took
was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what is this barrier? It seems
voice was quiet
are
the type of thing you would
smiling as well,
Jung Gun touched the corner
I'm
He continued nonchalantly.
must be because I'm so baffled right now. I never expected something
had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to have lived an unfathomable number
you're saying that you are dreaming about
sunbae-nim. He seemed to
had these dreams for
could see what that guy was doing to the Western
“...Really?”
was deep
the White Star not only influence his life but also his
a thought while looking
glad he misunderstood on his own and gave me an
This is great.’
situation, asked the question
“Sunbae, who are you?”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Cale looked around.
front of me earlier... These are things you would normally find in
Cale slowly started smiling.
if you are a god. Someone who is outside the logics
“A god?
Ugh.”
trying to hold back his laughter as a
cold gaze once Choi Jung Gun
can’t see me as the same
are
Gun quietly observed the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because
“Haaaaa.”
Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out with the
end up that
did not miss that
a soul that may become a god? There is
‘This is good.’
Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers and gods with
gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls,
souls that he was talking about had to be single-lifers. He
God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that he
god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you
with an expression that seemed to be saying he knew nothing
again, checked his watch, and walked over to
two of them was
“Huuuuuu.”
on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked up at the
there is
head and looked at
‘Mm.’
an unknown pressure at that moment. Choi Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him... There
bit scary
‘I'm... a bit scared.’
cowering just
“Rok Soo.”
Jung smiled as he
to what I am about to
eyes
so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard on what I have to say will
sharp, as if they would attack at
absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over
knew this much
“So what?”
that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have
Jung Gun continued without any signs of a smile
you think it must
concerned at all about how hard it
He continued speaking.
Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him
looked away from Cale and mumbled
a bastard who cannot
to be somewhat
Death and
seemed quite close. But was that not
tasks to be difficult after
mentioned retiring to the God of Death in front
sounds like an
There are gods who used to be
Jung Gun chuckled as he
refers to the absolute power
care of their domain,
own or lose
the God of Death who had interfered
multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well
for gods to perish. They can just enjoy
“...A slacker life?’
I guess it
“...Really?”
turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this to be a
to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar
Jung Gun had a bitter look on his face
for every god. The ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones
if they don’t lose their
the god over that domain forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a
like yours the ones
it
Gun responded with a
souls are called tribulators.
that the World
mother, Drew Thames had written about
About Trash of the Count's Family - Chapter 725
Trash of the Count's Family is the best current series of the author Yoo Ryeo Han. With the below Chapter 725 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 725 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com