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 in the last

had not seen

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

Gun commented without any

“How disrespectful.

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

time for the emotion to disappear from

notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the

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

Birth of a Hero.

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

were having the same dream as me, sunbae.

voice was quiet

if you are from another world,

the type of thing you would say with a

as well,

the corner

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

must be because I'm so baffled right now. I

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

are dreaming about

seemed to be a

had these dreams for

hasn’t been that long. I could see what that guy

“...Really?”

looked up as if he was deep in

the White Star not only influence his life

thought while

glad he misunderstood on his own and gave me

This is great.’

calmly assessing the current situation, asked the question that he wanted

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

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

Cale slowly started smiling.

you are a god. Someone who is outside

“A god?

Ugh.”

as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his

once Choi Jung

see me as the same as those

what are you,

but also pure. It was because the firm gaze

“Haaaaa.”

and

end up that motherfucking thing in

not miss that

may become a god? There is such

‘This is good.’

get

There are souls that will become gods. Of course, there are other ways

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

was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably

you become, sunbae? What do you do when

asked with an expression that seemed to

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

the two of them was still

“Huuuuuu.”

few more times while sitting on the bench before

there is a reason for this

head and looked

‘Mm.’

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

bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering just

“Rok Soo.”

smiled

what I am

his eyes

much attention that it goes beyond your memories and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep

so sharp, as if

world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do not

knew this much

“So what?”

say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take care of death for all

any signs of a smile on his

hard do you think it must be for that

not seem to be concerned at all about how

He continued speaking.

a motherfucking bastard. It’s

from Cale and

who cannot die. It’s

found this to

of Death and Choi

close. But was

to be difficult after some time. This is the

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

like

There are gods who used to

Gun chuckled as

refers to the

needed to take care of their domain, a god who had

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

of Death who had interfered in the

rules as

make them perish. It is impossible for gods to

“...A slacker life?’

uhh. Something like that. I guess it would be similar to a

“...Really?”

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

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

look on his face as he said

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

they don’t lose their

god over that domain forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a

then are souls like yours the ones who will receive those

it out

Gun responded with a carefree look on his

are called tribulators. I

tribulators that the

biological mother, Drew Thames had written about in her

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