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
had not seen
get a few glimpses during those short periods of time. The normal Cale wouldn't do something like that, but what could he do? It was not just
Gun commented without any
“How disrespectful.
it seemed as if it was not something I
for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and
your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said was a
he saw the title and author's name written
Birth of a Hero. Author,
off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one
I wanted to know what was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae. But what is this
was quiet
are from
thing you would say with a smile on
as well,
touched the corner of his
right. I'm
He continued nonchalantly.
so baffled right now. I never expected something
he really had not expected this. He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In
are dreaming
to be a terrible
dreams for a
could see what that guy was doing to
“...Really?”
looked up as if he was deep in thought for
White Star not only influence his life
had a thought
on his own and
This is great.’
current 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 things you would
Cale slowly started smiling.
are a god. Someone who is outside
“A god?
Ugh.”
be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head to calm
faced an extremely cold gaze once Choi Jung Gun
as the same
what are you,
but also pure. It was
“Haaaaa.”
couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out
up that motherfucking
not
a soul that may become a
‘This is good.’
He might get some
become gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one
was talking about had to
the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did
become, sunbae? What do you
with an expression that seemed to be saying he
checked his watch, and walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed behind
barrier surrounding the two of
“Huuuuuu.”
bench before he rubbed his
there is a reason for this
turned his head
‘Mm.’
felt an unknown pressure at that moment. Choi Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something
bit
‘I'm... a bit scared.’
cowering just
“Rok Soo.”
Jung smiled as
carefully to what I
his eyes were
consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard on what I have to say
so sharp, as if they
are some absolute rules or laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do not ever
knew this
“So what?”
who oversees death. That god cannot perish
signs of a smile on his
you think it must be for
at all about how hard
He continued speaking.
God of Death is a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to suffer for all eternity.
looked away from Cale and
cannot die. It’s
to be somewhat
of Death and Choi
seemed quite close.
gods find their eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This is
Death in front of Cale while looking at the cintamani
like an
are gods who used to be
Jung Gun chuckled as
their standing. Standing refers to the absolute power a god has
the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost
or lose it for breaking one of the
Death who had interfered in the sealed god’s
multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test and make them have to go
course, losing their standing does not make them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just
“...A slacker life?’
that. I guess it would
“...Really?”
Jung Gun found this to be a bit odd before
it weird for gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is
Gun had a bitter look on his face as he
ones who relinquish their standing on their own terms will
don’t lose
is such a complicated place. There are
souls like yours the ones who will receive those domains after
figured it out
Jung Gun responded with a
souls are called tribulators. I am
that the World
biological mother, Drew Thames had written about in her
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