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.
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 normal Cale wouldn't do something like that, but what could he do? It was not just his
Jung Gun commented without
“How disrespectful.
as if it was not something I need to feel
emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi Jung
notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw
saw the title and author's name written in there as
of a
Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two of them
I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But
was
if you are
seem like the type of thing you would say with a
as
Gun touched the
I'm
He continued nonchalantly.
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
are dreaming about this person called the
sunbae-nim. He seemed to be
had these dreams for a
I could see what that guy was doing to the Western continent whenever I had a
“...Really?”
if he was deep in thought for a bit before he
his life but also his memories and his
a thought while
his own and
This is great.’
situation, asked the question that he wanted most
“Sunbae, who are you?”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Cale looked around.
and how you instantly moved in front of me earlier... These are things you would
Cale slowly started smiling.
you are a god. Someone who is outside the logics of this
“A god?
Ugh.”
Jung Gun seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out.
cold gaze once Choi
can’t see me as the same as those
are
Jung Gun quietly observed the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the firm gaze was so clear that they
“Haaaaa.”
but sigh and the truth
that may end up that motherfucking
not miss that
become a god? There
‘This is good.’
on Cale’s mind. He might get some
other ways to become gods besides being one
had to be single-lifers. He
sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the
Then which god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you
with an expression that seemed to
Gun sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby
surrounding the two of
“Huuuuuu.”
bench before he rubbed his
I'm sure there is a reason for
his head and
‘Mm.’
looking
a bit
‘I'm... a bit scared.’
cowering just
“Rok Soo.”
smiled as
carefully to what I am
eyes were
so much attention that it goes beyond your memories and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard on what I have
as if they would
absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do not
knew this much
“So what?”
that there is a god who oversees death. That god
without any signs of a smile on his
you think it must
did not seem to be concerned at all about how hard it was
He continued speaking.
of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s
away from Cale and
a bastard who cannot
to be
God of Death and
quite close.
their eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This is the reason
God of Death in
sounds like an
who used
Jung Gun chuckled as
to the absolute power
their domain, a god who had lost their
could relinquish their standing on their own or lose it for breaking
who
rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test
impossible for gods to perish. They
“...A slacker life?’
that. I guess it would be similar
“...Really?”
Gun found this to be a bit odd
gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no
a bitter look on his face as
naturally looks different for every god. The ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will
they don’t
forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are
souls like yours the ones
figured it
with a carefree look on
souls are called tribulators. I am a
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