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.

I needed to use a lot of power to pull you here like this,

opened up his

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

“Consent?”

would have the power to

talking about other

Cale truly

talk like

“Ahem. Hem.”

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

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

god’s calm eyes looked at

“Because of your merits.”

“The sealed god?”

were able to seal the sealed god properly thanks

god's eyes were completely black without any speck of light. Cale looked into the black eyes that suited the name of death before

sealed god unable to come out into the

“Yes. Thanks to you.”

leaned back on the chair. Pat, pat. His hand

did want to chat

focused on the God

the hell are they trying to do? Do those shitheads have anything to do with me, no, the

thought that he might as well ask since

the people around me...

observed the sharp gaze on a face that

“...Huuuuuu.”

sigh before closing his mouth for

depends on

at that

Crack!

sound of something breaking and the light on the office ceiling

‘What the hell?’

light turned back on just

“Ah, this is awkward.”

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

speaking with a serious expression on his face as if

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 I feel the same

Haaaa.”

looked extremely tired as he let

was a more intense emotion than fatigue visible

‘...Mm.’

god must have noticed

to be even more specific... I hate

Crack, crack.

before the

“Mm.”

and took a breath. He then looked back at Cale and

of me wants to drag you into this

Tap, tap.

tapped the armrest again

“...That’s quite honest.

Cale couldn't help but

and transmigrated him into Cale Henituse’s body. As a result, Kim Rok Soo was

Han and Choi Jung Gun

not a

did

some things, but he did not

was turning even paler as he

one thing I can clearly

the light was getting quicker. Crack. Crack.

you in from here on. I

God of Death was

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

God of Death was giving

“...And-, mm.”

else but closed

black liquid flowed out of the

observed this

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

He waved his hand to

“You can stop there.”

“Mm.”

his head. The sound echoing through the office and

curled up in

you have something

“Ah, yes.”

iffy at the fact that Cale was smirking without asking anything else,

the cintamani will be delivered

“Really?”

delivered through ex-communicated priestess

thought about how things were usually delivered to him

been a while since I’ve

Rok Soo’s

“Really?”

Click, click.

a few times before scribbling on

“Is everybody well?”

at the question Cale asked in an extremely brusque tone without even looking at him. His eyes were full of warmth as he looked at

Gun is living

care

Soo is

He waited for

One person.

was still one person left

reward I can give

‘What?’

at the

meeting and the item to replace

the cintamani is an obvious reward since the cintamani was destroyed. This

The god chuckled.

kind of reward would it be for you to

Clap.

He lightly clapped.

to the things I am about to say from here on because I received

a few times before shaking his head and letting

hell is

god on the outside but was completely nuts in every other aspect. The God of Death

“...How... strict.”

He then nonchalantly commented.

has reincarnated into your

‘What?

did he

do you look

Cale’s

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

their past memories and are reborn into new bodies to make a new life and

memories, such as the

think

is going to... Be born

lot of unexplainable emotions and thoughts were filling

Hyuk was one of the few people he had considered his family other than his parents.

earned some

“...Merits?”

snap back to his senses, asked the

Lee Soo Hyuk has been helping me with things.

smile appeared

He gave his power to you. You were able to use that power to seal the sealed god.