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.

guarded your notebook so much that I only saw

really had

returned book or help someone locate a book... Cale only managed to get a few glimpses during those short periods of time.

commented without any

“How disrespectful.

was not

the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi Jung

sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the

author's name written in there as he

Birth of a

moved his hand off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took

know what was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream as me, sunbae.

voice was

if you are from another world,

of thing you would say with

as well,

Gun touched the corner of

right. I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

so baffled right now. I never

not expected this. He did not seem like a high

are dreaming about this person called

sunbae-nim. He seemed to

had these dreams for a long

what that guy was doing to

“...Really?”

he was deep in thought for a bit before he

Star not only influence his life but also his memories and

thought while looking

misunderstood on his own and

This is great.’

situation, asked the question that he wanted

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

moved in front of me earlier...

Cale slowly started smiling.

are a god. Someone who

“A god?

Ugh.”

be trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head to calm

cold gaze once Choi Jung

as the

are

but also pure. It was because the firm gaze was so

“Haaaaa.”

and the

soul that may end up that motherfucking thing in the

did not miss that

soul that may become a god?

‘This is good.’

thought on Cale’s mind. He might get some

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

souls that he was talking about had to

God was one of these single-lifer souls while the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably

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

seemed to be saying

and walked over to a nearby bench. Cale followed

surrounding the two of them was still

“Huuuuuu.”

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

sure there is a reason for this

head and looked

‘Mm.’

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

was a bit scary to

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering just a

“Rok Soo.”

smiled

carefully to what I am

his eyes were

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

eyes looked so sharp, as if they

There are also gods

this

“So what?”

For example, let’s say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will

without any signs of a smile

hard do you think it

all

He continued speaking.

It’s not enough

looked away from Cale

bastard who cannot

found this to be

Death and

quite close. But was

tasks to be difficult

god had mentioned retiring to the God of Death in front of Cale

like

There are gods who used to

chuckled as he

lose their standing. Standing refers to the absolute power a god has

was the power the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who

standing on their own or lose it for breaking

about the God of Death who had interfered in the

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

does not make them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life if they lose their standing

“...A slacker life?’

like that. I guess it would be similar to a

“...Really?”

Gun found this

or living

look on his face as he said

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

don’t lose

they will be the god over that domain forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are a lot of gods who

yours the ones who will receive those

it out right

Gun responded with a carefree

called tribulators. I am

the World Tree had

the ‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother,

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