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.

to use a lot of power to pull

opened up

here to my work space, in order for a god to show their true self to someone, that is something that is beyond my powers and requires the consent of a

“Consent?”

power to affect

you talking about other

truly

talk like

“Ahem. Hem.”

of Death looked away after seeing Cale’s calm but annoyed

others. They are all pretty strict

god’s calm eyes

“Because of your merits.”

“The sealed god?”

were able to seal the sealed god properly

completely black without any speck of light. Cale looked into the black eyes that

the sealed god unable to

“Yes. Thanks to you.”

Pat, pat. His hand patted

guess I did want to chat with you at least once

was focused

are they trying to do? Do those

thought that he might as well ask since he was

the people around me...

observed the sharp gaze on a face that looked a bit

“...Huuuuuu.”

of Death let out a deep sigh before closing his mouth for a

depends on

at

Crack!

breaking and the light on the office ceiling turned

‘What the hell?’

turned back

“Ah, this is awkward.”

awkward and pale as if his face had never

expression on his face as if

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 are many others

Haaaa.”

as he let out that

a more intense emotion than fatigue

‘...Mm.’

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

even more specific... I hate

Crack, crack.

noises before the ceiling light flickered

“Mm.”

God of Death stopped talking and took a breath. He then looked back at Cale

why a part of me wants to drag you

Tap, tap.

the armrest again and opened his

“...That’s quite honest.

couldn't help

into Cale Henituse’s body. As a result, Kim Rok

this god had also transported Choi Han and Choi Jung Gun

not a

did not

some things, but

god was turning even paler as

one thing I

quicker. Crack. Crack. The sound of something being

dragging you in from here on. I have no thoughts about doing anything to

understood what the God of

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

of Death was giving Cale a

“...And-, mm.”

about to say something else but closed his mouth

A black liquid flowed out

observed this before

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

annoyance. He waved his hand to

“You can stop there.”

“Mm.”

his head. The sound

Cale’s lips curled

something to

“Ah, yes.”

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

item that can replace the cintamani will be delivered

“Really?”

delivered through

were usually delivered to him before reaching his hand toward

while since I’ve

to Kim Rok Soo’s world. I prefer

“Really?”

Click, click.

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

“Is everybody well?”

tone without even looking at him. His eyes were full of warmth as he

Gun is living

don’t care about

is

the paper. He waited for the God of Death to

One person.

one person left to

the reward I can give you for

‘What?’

at the

the item to replace the cintamani weren’t my

obvious reward since the cintamani was destroyed. This

The god chuckled.

for you to meet with

Clap.

He lightly clapped.

from here on because I received consent to tell you these things. Maybe

again and stuttered a few times before shaking

hell is

on the outside but

“...How... strict.”

He then nonchalantly commented.

has

‘What?

he just

do you look

at Cale’s expression before

is not a single-lifer.

than those of single-lifers or immortals forget their past memories and are reborn into

without losing their memories, such as the White Star, are called

could not think about such information right

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

emotions and thoughts were filling

people he had considered his family other

earned some merits regarding this sealed

“...Merits?”

to his senses, asked the god who calmly

Soo Hyuk has been helping me

smile appeared on the

gave you Embrace. He gave his power to you. You were able to use that power to seal the sealed god. That is Lee Soo