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.

much that I only saw a few words

had

those short periods of time. The normal Cale wouldn't do something like that, but

Jung Gun commented without any

“How disrespectful.

sorry. But it seemed as if it was not

to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi

were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said

recalled the moment he saw the title and author's name

of a Hero. Author,

off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took

if you were having the same dream as me,

was quiet but

you are from another

doesn’t seem like the type of thing you would say with a

smiling as well,

the corner of his

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

must be because I'm so baffled right

this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact,

dreaming about

seemed to be a terrible

you had these dreams for a

what that guy was doing to the

“...Really?”

Gun looked up as if he was deep in thought for a

Star not only influence his life but also his memories

a thought while looking

misunderstood on his own and gave

This is great.’

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

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

me earlier... These are things you would normally

Cale slowly started smiling.

god. Someone who is outside the logics

“A god?

Ugh.”

his laughter as a suppressed laugh

extremely cold gaze once

see me as the same as

are

the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but

“Haaaaa.”

Jung Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed

end up that motherfucking thing

did not miss that

soul that may become a god? There is such

‘This is good.’

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

will become gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one

about had to be single-lifers. He should be

a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that

god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you are

seemed to

checked his watch, and walked

two of

“Huuuuuu.”

on the bench before he

is a

head and looked at

‘Mm.’

Gun's eyes that were looking

bit scary

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

was cowering just a

“Rok Soo.”

smiled

to what I

his eyes were not

and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard

sharp, as if they

are also gods that watch

this much as

“So what?”

oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take

Jung Gun continued without any signs of a smile

you think it

all about how hard it was for

He continued speaking.

course, the God of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for

Cale and mumbled

cannot

found this to

of Death and

close.

eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This

in front of Cale while looking

like an

gods who used to be office workers

Gun chuckled

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

of their domain, a god who had lost their standing could not be considered a

lose it for breaking one of the

who had interfered in

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

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 to

“...Really?”

and Choi Jung Gun found this

retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no matter where you

had a bitter look on

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

they don’t lose

think they would want to do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are

yours the ones who will receive those

figured it out

Gun responded with a carefree look on his

are called tribulators.

tribulators that the World

mother, Drew Thames had written about in her

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