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
had
the times Choi Jung Gun 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
Jung Gun commented without any
“How disrespectful.
it seemed as if it was not something I need to feel sorry
was time for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi Jung Gun slightly
sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said
he saw the title and author's name written in there as he continued to
a Hero.
Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two of
having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what is this barrier? It seems magical. It’s as
was quiet but
are from another world,
thing you would say with a smile on your
as
touched the corner of his
right. I'm smiling
He continued nonchalantly.
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
that you are dreaming about this person
to
dreams
It hasn’t been that long. I could see what that guy was
“...Really?”
up as if he was
Star not only influence his life but also his memories
had a thought while looking at
his own
This is great.’
the current situation, asked the question that he wanted most
“Sunbae, who are you?”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Cale looked around.
how you instantly moved in front of me earlier... These are things you
Cale slowly started smiling.
a god. Someone
“A god?
Ugh.”
be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered
once Choi Jung Gun raised his
me as the same
what are you,
looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the
“Haaaaa.”
Jung Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out
that may end up
did not
may become a god? There is such a
‘This is good.’
He might get some hints about single-lifers and gods
course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls, but
he was talking about had to be
was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that he
Then which god would you become,
an expression that seemed to be saying he knew nothing
sighed again, checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench.
the two
“Huuuuuu.”
a few more times while sitting on the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked
I'm sure there is a reason for this
his head
‘Mm.’
that were looking at him... There was definitely something that had
was a bit scary
‘I'm... a bit scared.’
cowering
“Rok Soo.”
smiled as he
carefully to what I
eyes were
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
looked so sharp, as if they
world. There are also gods that watch
knew this
“So what?”
say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take care
without any signs of a smile on his
it must be for that
be concerned at all about
He continued speaking.
the God of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for
Cale
who cannot die. It’s
to
of Death and
two of them seemed quite close. But was that not the
tasks to be difficult after some time. This
the God of Death in front of Cale while looking
sounds like an
used
Jung Gun chuckled as he
their standing. Standing refers to the absolute power a god
was the power the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god
or lose it for breaking one of
of Death who had
rules as
them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy
“...A slacker life?’
like that. I guess it would
“...Really?”
expression turned odd and Choi Jung Gun found this to be a bit odd before
living
had a bitter look on his face
god. The ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones who have
they don’t lose
The world is such a complicated place. There are a lot of gods who want to rest. Being a god
the ones
it
responded with a
tribulators. I
that the World Tree
that Cale’s biological mother,
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