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 power to pull

opened

order to bring you here to my work space, in order for a god to show their true self

“Consent?”

who would have the power to affect

you talking

truly

like

“Ahem. Hem.”

Death looked away after

and some others. They are all pretty strict with the rules but they

calm eyes looked at

“Because of your merits.”

“The sealed god?”

seal the sealed god

without any speck of light. Cale looked into the

to

“Yes. Thanks to you.”

pat. His hand

I did want to chat with you at

firm gaze was focused on the God

to do? Do those shitheads have

well ask since he was meeting

around me... have to

the sharp gaze on a face that

“...Huuuuuu.”

let out a deep sigh before closing his mouth for a moment and then started

depends on

at

Crack!

of something breaking and the light on

‘What the hell?’

light turned back on

“Ah, this is awkward.”

as if his face had never looked healthy. Cale's eyebrows slightly rose up at this instant change

started speaking with a serious expression on his face as if he had made up his

That is the truth. I think there is a lot I need to repay you for everything you have done. Of course, there are many others I

Haaaa.”

god looked extremely tired as he let out that

was a more intense emotion than fatigue visible in

‘...Mm.’

lunacy. The god must have noticed Cale’s expression as he calmed down and continued

even more specific... I

Crack, crack.

odd noises before the ceiling

“Mm.”

and took a breath. He then looked back at

to drag you into this so that

Tap, tap.

armrest again

“...That’s quite honest.

couldn't

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

god had also transported Choi Han and Choi Jung Gun to

a good

did

some things,

god was turning even paler as he continued

thing

getting quicker. Crack. Crack. The sound of something being

thoughts about dragging you in from here on.

what the God of Death was trying

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

Death was giving

“...And-, mm.”

was about to say something else but closed

black liquid flowed out of the god’s

observed this before

many things you can’t say? The World Tree couldn’t tell me everything either.

was grumbling with annoyance. He waved his hand to the

“You can stop there.”

“Mm.”

The sound echoing through

lips curled up in

have something to

“Ah, yes.”

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

item that can replace the cintamani will

“Really?”

delivered through ex-communicated

about how things were usually delivered to him before reaching his hand toward

while since I’ve

Rok

“Really?”

Click, click.

clicked the pen a few times before scribbling on an open notepad before

“Is everybody well?”

of Death smiled bitterly at the question Cale asked in an extremely brusque tone without even looking at him. His eyes were full of warmth

Jung Gun

care about that

Soo is living well

waited for the God of Death to keep

One person.

still one person left

can give you for all

‘What?’

looked at the

and the item to

obvious reward since the cintamani was destroyed. This

The god chuckled.

you to meet with me? You couldn’t even get any proper

Clap.

He lightly clapped.

things I am about to say from here on because I received consent to tell you these things. Maybe it

was unable to speak again and stuttered a few times before shaking his head and letting out a

hell is he

the outside but was completely nuts in every other aspect.

“...How... strict.”

He then nonchalantly commented.

Soo Hyuk has reincarnated into your

‘What?

did he

do you look so

at Cale’s expression before continuing to

a tribulator, umm, he is not a single-lifer. That

their past memories and are reborn into new bodies to make

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

Cale could not think

team leader... is going to... Be

lot of unexplainable emotions and

he had considered his family other than his parents. ‘I can see him

some merits regarding this

“...Merits?”

snap back to his senses, asked the god

has been helping me

gentle smile appeared on the

one who gave you Embrace. He gave his power to you. You were able to use that power