Trash of the Count's Family

TCF 774

# I'm going to rest now? (1)

“Mm.”

He felt something chilly on his cheek.

Cale slightly tossed and turned after feeling the cool thing on his cheek.

‘...Toss and turn?’

Cale’s mind woke right up.

The last thing he remembered...

Both of his cheeks were slapped by the God of Death’s divine item.

‘And then I fainted.’

He had fainted but he was seated with his face down on a table?

“Fuck.”

‘I'm dreaming.’

Cale realized that he was still unconscious and that this was either his dream or his subconscious.

“I guess you're finally up.”

Tap.

Cale heard a familiar voice before he heard something being placed next to him.

“...Ha.”

Cale let out a short sigh before opening his eyes. He slowly raised his body to see that his cheek had been on the glass tabletop.

He raised his head to see a typical office setting. It was quite similar to an office Cale had seen in a drama when he was still Kim Rok Soo.

There were cabinets and all sorts of office equipment you would normally see in a company office. However, there were only two desk in here; the one Cale was seated at and the slightly bigger desk opposite Cale that seemed to be for a superior.

‘I can’t see outside.’

All windows had black curtains closed so that he could not look out.

Cale looked down.

He could smell a sweet fragrance coming from the mug.

This was obviously hot cocoa.

Cale looked up again and turned to the side. His mouth opened and a casual voice flowed out.

“God?”

The owner of the familiar voice, the God of Death, gently shrugged his shoulders.

“You’re talking so informally to me.”

He then nodded his head as if he understood.

“I guess you have no reason to speak nicely to me.”

Cale looked up at the person standing next to him and looking down at him before starting to speak.

“This is unexpected.”

His eyes slowly took in the God of Death's appearance.

“Is this your true appearance?”

“What?”

The God of Death chuckled. He mischievously responded to Cale, who was looking at him as if this truly was unexpected.

“This is how I look when I work. Did you expect something extremely holy or whatnot?”

“...No.”

Cale seemed very shocked as he was unable to hide his emotions as he responded.

“You look more normal than I expected.”

The God of Death looked at Cale as if he was at a loss of words. However, Cale didn't care about his gaze at all and openly observed the God of Death.

The man in front of him was over 190cm tall and was wearing a sweater and khakis that made Cale think of Earth. The God of Death’s white hair, bronze skin, muscular body and black eyes seemed truly... It seemed oh so very...

“...Your complexion is so good.”

Very healthy.

The God of Death’s complexion was so good that it looked as if he had gotten a basket of herbal medicine and drank it all himself.

“...You look good.”

As Cale started to frown and his gaze turned so sharp and vicious as he glared at the God of Death...

“R, really? Haha-”

The God of Death started laughing. The flaky voice Cale had heard until now could be heard in that laugh. Cale blankly watched before nonchalantly commenting.

“Is that your real voice?”

His eyes headed toward the God of Death’s neck. There was a black light that appeared around the neck area whenever the God of Death talked.

"Ah, right.”

The God of Death approached the empty desk and put his hand on a device on top of it.

Click.

The device made a noise as it turned off and the God of Death reached for the chair.

Clunk.

The God of Death pulled the chair from the other desk and sat down near Cale.

“I called you for a moment since I wanted to chat.”

“...This is your real voice.”

The voice that had been a slightly high tone instantly became low. The voice was more cold than heavy, similar to this domain.

The God of Death peeked at Cale and cautiously asked at that point.

"So, what do you think? Any thoughts about being a Saint?”

Cale looked stupefied.

“Like hell I would.”

“O, okay.”

The God of Death avoided Cale’s gaze after forget respectful, Cale spoke extremely disrespectfully to him. Cale didn’t care and just said what he wanted to say.

“But you never called me to this kind of place until now. Why did you call me here today? You always just said whatever the hell you wanted.”

The God of Death smiled awkwardly at Cale’s tone that sounded vicious because he was so calm.

needed to use a lot of

gently opened up his

to show their true self to someone, that is something that is beyond my powers and

“Consent?”

the power to affect the actions

talking about

truly is

talk like

“Ahem. Hem.”

Death looked away after seeing

consent from gods and some others. They are all pretty strict with the rules but they gave their

eyes looked at

“Because of your merits.”

“The sealed god?”

were able to seal the sealed god properly thanks to

without any speck of light. Cale looked into the black

sealed god unable to come out into the

“Yes. Thanks to you.”

the chair. Pat, pat. His

conversation. I guess I did want to

firm gaze was focused on the God

those shitheads have anything to

well ask since he was meeting with

around me... have

observed the sharp gaze on a face

“...Huuuuuu.”

before closing his mouth for a

depends on

was at that

Crack!

and the light on the office ceiling

‘What the hell?’

back on just as Cale

“Ah, this is awkward.”

of Death looked extremely awkward and pale as if his face had never

face as if he had made

you... Cale Henituse. I want to help you. That is the truth. I think there is a lot I need to repay you for everything you have done. Of course, there

Haaaa.”

extremely tired as he

intense emotion than fatigue visible

‘...Mm.’

looked like obsession or lunacy. The god must have noticed Cale’s expression as he calmed down and

even more specific... I hate

Crack, crack.

odd noises before the

“Mm.”

took a breath. He then looked

a part of me wants to drag you into this so

Tap, tap.

again and

“...That’s quite honest.

couldn't help

had brought Kim Rok Soo to this world and transmigrated him into Cale Henituse’s body. As a result, Kim Rok Soo was able to live a new life as

Choi Han and Choi Jung Gun to this

not a

he did

things,

god was turning even paler as he continued

there is one thing I can

was getting quicker. Crack.

in from here

understood what the God of

someone or something other than you may get involved with me or

of Death was

“...And-, mm.”

say something else but closed his mouth

A black liquid flowed

this before

live such difficult lives. Why are there so many things you can’t

He waved

“You can stop there.”

“Mm.”

head. The sound echoing through the office and

lips curled up

have something to give

“Ah, yes.”

iffy at the fact that Cale was smirking without asking anything else, but he decided to answer Cale's question

replace the cintamani will be

“Really?”

delivered through ex-communicated

to him before reaching his hand

while since

similar to Kim Rok Soo’s world. I prefer

“Really?”

Click, click.

a few times before scribbling on

“Is everybody well?”

God of Death smiled bitterly at the question Cale asked in an extremely brusque tone without

Gun is

care

Jung Soo is

on the paper. He waited for

One person.

one person left

here is the reward I can give you for all your

‘What?’

looked at the God of

meeting and the item to replace the cintamani weren’t

is an obvious

The god chuckled.

would it be for you to meet with me? You couldn’t even

Clap.

He lightly clapped.

because I received consent to tell you these things. Maybe

god was unable to speak again and stuttered a few times

hell

blankly stared at the God of Death who looked like a god on the outside but was completely nuts in every other aspect. The God

“...How... strict.”

He then nonchalantly commented.

Hyuk has reincarnated

‘What?

he just

do you look so

smirked at Cale’s

Soo Hyuk is not a tribulator, umm, he is not a single-lifer. That is why he needs a

immortals forget their past memories and are reborn into new bodies to

who endlessly repeat lives without losing their memories, such as the White Star, are called

could not think about such information

team leader... is going to... Be born in

unexplainable emotions and thoughts were filling Cale’s

people he had considered his

earned some

“...Merits?”

snap back to his senses, asked

been

smile appeared on the god's

You were able to use that power to seal the sealed god. That is Lee Soo Hyuk's greatest