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

really had

a book... Cale only managed to get a few glimpses during those short periods of

Jung Gun commented

“How disrespectful.

it seemed as if it was not something I need to

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

Star, Roan, Puzzle... The words from my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the

saw the title and author's name

of a

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

ask if you were having the same dream as

was quiet

you are

doesn’t seem like the type of thing you would

as

touched the corner of his

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

I'm so baffled right now.

not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to have lived an unfathomable

saying that you are dreaming about this

He seemed to be a terrible

these dreams for a long

that guy was doing to the

“...Really?”

up as if he was deep in thought for a bit before he

his life but also his

thought while looking

misunderstood on his own and gave me

This is great.’

the current situation, asked the question

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

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

Cale slowly started smiling.

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

“A god?

Ugh.”

back his laughter as a suppressed laugh

cold gaze once Choi Jung

the same as

what are you,

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

“Haaaaa.”

Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the

soul that may end up that motherfucking thing

not

become a

‘This is good.’

mind. He might get some hints about

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

he was talking about had to

of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that he hunted to

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

an expression that seemed to be saying he knew nothing

sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby

two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

sitting on the bench before he

I'm sure there is

head and looked at

‘Mm.’

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

a bit scary

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering just

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as

to what I am about

eyes were not

and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs

if they

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

this much as

“So what?”

is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have

any signs of a smile on

do you think it must be for that

concerned at all about how hard

He continued speaking.

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

away from Cale and mumbled to

who cannot die. It’s so

this to be

God of Death and Choi Jung

close.

difficult after some time. This is the

Death in front of Cale

sounds like

similar. There are gods who used

Gun chuckled as

their standing. Standing refers to the absolute

standing was the power the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost their standing could not

their own or lose it

who had interfered

had changed multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test and make them have to

It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose

“...A slacker life?’

I guess it would be similar to

“...Really?”

turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found

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

Jung Gun had a bitter look on his

standing on their own terms will

they don’t lose

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

like yours the ones who will

you figured it

with a carefree

souls are called tribulators.

that the

Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames

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