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.

only saw

really had not seen

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

Jung Gun commented without

“How disrespectful.

if it was not

time for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi

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

title and author's name written in there as he continued

a Hero. Author,

hand off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took

you were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what

was

you are from another world,

type of thing you would say with a smile

smiling as

touched the corner of his

right. I'm smiling

He continued nonchalantly.

I'm so baffled right now. I never

times as if he really had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school

dreaming about this person called the

He seemed to be a terrible

dreams for a long

I could see what that guy was doing to the Western

“...Really?”

as if he was deep in thought for

not only influence his life but also his memories and

thought

his own

This is great.’

current situation, asked the question

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

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

Cale slowly started smiling.

you are a god. Someone who is outside

“A god?

Ugh.”

seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came

extremely cold gaze once Choi Jung Gun raised his

see me as the same as those motherfucking

are you,

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

“Haaaaa.”

sigh and the truth flowed out with the

may end up

did not miss that

a soul that may become a god? There is such

‘This is good.’

on Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about

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

souls that he was talking about had to be single-lifers. He should be talking

a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something

which god would you become, sunbae? What

with an expression that seemed to

his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed

the two of them

“Huuuuuu.”

Jung Gun sighed a few more times while sitting on the bench before he rubbed his face

is a reason for

turned his head and looked

‘Mm.’

were looking at him... There was definitely something that had surpassed

was a bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

was cowering

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as he

I am about to

his eyes

consciousness. Make it so that it stabs

so sharp, as if they would attack at

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

this

“So what?”

That god cannot perish and will have to take care

continued without any signs of a

hard do you think it

did not seem to be concerned at all about

He continued speaking.

is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not

Cale and

cannot die. It’s

this to

God of Death and Choi

of them seemed quite close. But was that not the

find their eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This is

of Death in front of Cale while

like

gods who used to be office

Gun chuckled as

means that they lose their standing. Standing refers to the absolute power

to take care of their domain, a god who had lost their standing could not

on their own or lose it for breaking one of

Death who had

to the sealed god breaking rules as well in

impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy

“...A slacker life?’

uhh. Something like that. I guess

“...Really?”

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

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

had a bitter look

god. The ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy

if they don’t lose

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

the ones who will receive

figured it out right

a carefree

tribulators. I

that the

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

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