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

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

commented

“How disrespectful.

But it seemed as if it was

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

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

moment he saw the title and author's

Birth of a

Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two

on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what is this barrier? It

voice was quiet

if you are from

you would say

as well,

touched the

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

be because I'm so baffled right now. I never expected

had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to have lived an

saying that you are dreaming about this person called

seemed to be a terrible

dreams

what that guy was doing

“...Really?”

if he was deep in thought for

White Star not only influence his life but also his

thought while

he misunderstood on his own and gave me

This is great.’

current situation, asked

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

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

Cale slowly started smiling.

if you are a god. Someone

“A god?

Ugh.”

hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He

once Choi Jung Gun raised his

me as the same as those motherfucking

what are

adult-like but also pure. It was because

“Haaaaa.”

but sigh and the truth flowed out with

soul that may end up that

did not

a soul that may become a god? There is such

‘This is good.’

might get some hints about single-lifers and gods with this

become gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls,

that he was talking about had to be

God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted

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

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

walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed behind

surrounding the two of

“Huuuuuu.”

sitting on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times

is

turned his head

‘Mm.’

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

bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

was cowering just

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as he

to what I am about to

his eyes were

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 I have to say will be helpful to

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

knew this much

“So what?”

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

Gun continued without any signs of a smile

think it must be for that

be concerned at all

He continued speaking.

It’s not enough for him to suffer

Cale and

cannot

found this to be somewhat

of Death and Choi

them seemed quite close. But was that

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

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

like

who used to

Gun chuckled as

to the absolute

domain, a god who had lost

or lose it for breaking one of

the God of Death who had interfered

breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test

to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if

“...A slacker life?’

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

“...Really?”

turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this

or living here, living is pretty similar no matter where you

bitter look on his face as

for every god. The ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones who have

they don’t lose

you 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 a god is

souls like yours the ones

figured it out

a carefree

souls are called tribulators.

the

were the ‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother, Drew Thames had written about in

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