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

had not seen

few glimpses during those short periods of time. The normal Cale wouldn't do something

Jung Gun commented without

“How disrespectful.

sorry. But it seemed as if it was not something I need to feel

for the emotion to disappear

The words from my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said was

title and author's name written in there as

of a Hero. Author, Nelan

off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two of them made

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

was

as if you are

doesn’t seem like the type of thing you

as

Gun touched the corner of his

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

so baffled right

Gun scoffed a few times as if he really had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed

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

He seemed to be a

these dreams for a

could see what that guy was doing to

“...Really?”

Gun looked up as if he was deep in thought for a bit

only influence his life but also his

thought while

his own and gave me

This is great.’

assessing the current situation, asked

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

you instantly moved in front of me earlier... These are things you would normally find

Cale slowly started smiling.

a god. Someone who is

“A god?

Ugh.”

to hold back his laughter as a suppressed

faced an extremely cold gaze once Choi Jung Gun raised his

can’t see me as the same

what are you,

quietly observed the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the

“Haaaaa.”

help but sigh and

that may end up

not miss that

a god? There is such

‘This is good.’

Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers and

other ways to become gods besides being

to be

of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers.

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

to be

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

surrounding the two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

sighed a few more times while sitting on the bench before

I'm sure there is a reason

his head and looked

‘Mm.’

Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something that had

bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as

to what I am about to

his eyes were not

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

as if they would attack

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?”

is a god who oversees death. That god cannot

Jung Gun continued without any signs

you think it must be

all

He continued speaking.

is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to suffer for all eternity.

Cale and mumbled to

cannot die. It’s so

this to be somewhat

God of Death and Choi

two of them seemed quite close. But was

eternal tasks to be difficult after

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

like

used to be office

chuckled as he

that they lose their standing. Standing refers to the absolute power a god has over their

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

standing on their own or lose it for breaking

about the God of Death who had interfered in the

God of Death had changed multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well

perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They

“...A slacker life?’

uhh. Something like that. I guess it would

“...Really?”

Choi Jung Gun found this to be

gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar

Jung Gun had a bitter look on his face as he said

own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones who have it taken away will

if they don’t lose their

is such a complicated place. There are a

ones who will

figured it out

Gun responded with a

tribulators. I

tribulators that the World Tree had

that Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames had written

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