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.

so much that I only saw a

had not

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

Gun commented without any

“How disrespectful.

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

for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face

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

the title and author's name written in there

a

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

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

voice was quiet

if you are from another

thing you would say with a smile

smiling as well,

Jung Gun touched the corner of

I'm smiling

He continued nonchalantly.

right now. I

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

are dreaming about this

seemed to be

dreams for

long. I could see what that guy was doing to the

“...Really?”

if he was deep in thought

only influence his

a thought

he misunderstood on his own

This is great.’

situation, asked the

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

in front of me earlier... These are things you would normally find in movies. It’s

Cale slowly started smiling.

you are a god. Someone who is outside the logics of

“A god?

Ugh.”

be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh

once Choi

see me as the same as those

are you,

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

“Haaaaa.”

but sigh and the truth flowed out with the

that may end up that motherfucking thing in

not miss

a

‘This is good.’

was the thought on Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers and gods

other ways to become gods

about had to be single-lifers.

a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He

you become, sunbae? What do you do when you

with an expression that seemed to be saying he knew nothing at

checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench.

the two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked up at

I'm sure there is a reason

his head and looked

‘Mm.’

Gun's eyes that were looking at

bit scary

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

was cowering just

“Rok Soo.”

smiled as

I am

his eyes were not

that it stabs deep

sharp, as if they would attack at any

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

this much

“So what?”

who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take care of death for all

without any signs of

you think it

did not seem to be concerned at all about how hard it was

He continued speaking.

a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to

Cale and mumbled

cannot die.

to be somewhat

of Death and Choi Jung

seemed quite close. But was

to be difficult after

Death in front of Cale

sounds like

who used

chuckled as he

to the absolute power a god

gods needed to take care of their domain, a god

their standing on their own or lose it for breaking one of

who had interfered in

god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test and make them have

not make them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose their standing

“...A slacker life?’

that. I guess it would be similar

“...Really?”

expression turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this to

Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no

Gun had a bitter look on his face as

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

they don’t

will be the god over that domain forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are a lot of gods who want to

like yours the ones who will receive those domains after

figured it

with a carefree look on his

called tribulators. I am

tribulators that the

Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames had written about in her

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