# 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.

only saw a few words in the last

had

someone locate a book... Cale only managed to get a few glimpses during those short periods of

commented without any

“How disrespectful.

was not something

the emotion to disappear

words from my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked

the moment he saw the title and author's name written in there as he

Birth of a

shoulder and took one step back. The

were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what is this barrier? It seems

voice was quiet

you are

the type of thing you would say with

smiling as well,

Gun touched the corner of his

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

must be because I'm so baffled right now. I never expected

not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to

dreaming about this person called

seemed to be a terrible

had these dreams for a long

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

“...Really?”

he was deep

not only influence his life but also his memories and his

had a thought while looking

on his own and gave

This is great.’

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 find in movies. It’s as

Cale slowly started smiling.

Someone

“A god?

Ugh.”

to be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head

faced an extremely cold gaze once

see me as the same as those motherfucking

are

looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was

“Haaaaa.”

Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out with the

may end up

did not

become a god? There

‘This is good.’

get some hints about

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

talking about had to be single-lifers. He should

souls while the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted

which god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you are

an expression that seemed to be saying he

Jung Gun sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench.

two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

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

is a reason for this

turned his head and looked at

‘Mm.’

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

was a bit scary

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering just

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as he

what I

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 very

sharp, as if they would attack at

are some absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do

this much as

“So what?”

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

continued without any signs of a smile on

hard do you think it must be for that

concerned at all about

He continued speaking.

course, the God of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to suffer for all

Cale and

cannot die. It’s so

found this to

God of Death and

close.

gods find their eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This is the reason they can

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

sounds like

similar. There are gods who used to be office workers

chuckled as he continued

refers to the absolute

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

their own or lose it for breaking one of the rules of the

of Death who had interfered in the

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

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 and

“...A slacker life?’

Uhh, uhh. Something like that. I guess it

“...Really?”

turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this to be a bit odd before he

weird for gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no matter where you

a bitter look on his

ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy

don’t lose

is such a complicated place.

souls like yours the ones who will receive those

you figured it out

Jung Gun responded with a

are called tribulators. I

the World

mother, Drew Thames had written about in her

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