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

really had not

glimpses during those

commented without

“How disrespectful.

it was not something I need to

the emotion to disappear

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

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

Birth of a

hand off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two

what was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream

was

as if you are from another world,

seem like the type of thing you

as well,

touched the

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

so baffled right

had not expected this. He did not seem

saying that you are dreaming about this person called the

seemed to be a terrible

dreams for

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

“...Really?”

if he was deep in thought for

only influence his life but

a thought while

his own and gave me an

This is great.’

situation, asked the question

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

barrier and how you instantly moved in front of me earlier... These are

Cale slowly started smiling.

a god. Someone who is outside the logics

“A god?

Ugh.”

his laughter as a suppressed laugh

cold gaze once Choi

me as the same as

are you,

Jung Gun quietly observed the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was because the firm gaze was so clear

“Haaaaa.”

and

up

did not

that may become a god?

‘This is good.’

the thought on Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers and

there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these souls, but they

about had to be single-lifers. He should

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

would you become, sunbae? What

that seemed to be

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

barrier surrounding the two of

“Huuuuuu.”

the bench before he rubbed his face a few times and then looked

there is

turned his head and looked at

‘Mm.’

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

was a bit scary to

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering

“Rok Soo.”

smiled

carefully to what I

his eyes were

it so that it stabs

as if they

some absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over

knew this

“So what?”

That god cannot perish and will have to take care of death for

without any signs of a smile on

do you think it must be for

not seem to be concerned at all about how

He continued speaking.

is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to suffer for all eternity.

from Cale and mumbled

bastard who cannot die. It’s

this to be somewhat

Death

them seemed quite close.

eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This

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

like an

similar. There are gods who used to

chuckled as he

refers to the absolute power a god has

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

own or lose it for breaking one of the rules of the

thought about the God of Death who had

multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well

gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose their standing

“...A slacker life?’

I guess it would be similar to

“...Really?”

Gun found this to be a bit odd before

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

had a bitter look

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

they don’t

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

the ones who will receive those

you figured it

responded with a carefree look

tribulators. I am

the World Tree had

mother, Drew Thames had written about in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255