Trash of the Count's Family

TCFS6-3

“...Qualification?”

‘There’s a seed with the qualification to see the God of Hope's true appearance?

He wants me to protect that seed?

Who is that seed?’

“Mm.”

The God of Death gulped.

“It’s obvious.”

It was obvious who would have that qualification.

The God of Death had attentively watched over existences from multiple dimensions. One of them must be the seed.

There were a few people who came to his mind immediately as potential candidates.

"Cale Henituse, Choi Han, Ahn Roh Man, Schatten Wilson, Wi Sehwa......”

There were quite a few now that he counted through them.

“Haaaa.”

His mind started to turn into a complicated mess.

There were still quite a few elements of danger remaining. To be more specific, they were elements that could cause chaos rather than danger.

In that aspect, the God of Chaos was someone who had kept his position a long time similar to the God of Hope.

“Mm.”

The God of Death buried his body into the couch and started to think about the elements of danger. He then subconsciously said one word out loud.

“...Hunters......”

An emotion as intense as a wildfire burst in his mind at that moment.

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

The area started to rumble.

The God of Death scowled and closed his eyes. He needed to calm the wildfire in his heart.

It was at that moment.

Chhhhhh-

Chhhhh-

The area around him started to move on its own without his orders.

This was the God of Death’s house. The house was moving items on his behalf.

The God of Death opened his eyes in response.

“Ha!”

He scoffed after looking at the page of the book that was in front of him.

Of the numerous journal entries he had, the entries for some specific days had been opened.

Journal entry #XXXXX

Kim Rok Soo, no, no. I should call him something else now.

Cale Henituse used his Indestructible Shield at the capital today to save the lives of many people.

Choi Jung Soo smiled with such satisfaction at that.

Although he said he was suited for outside work and kept telling me he hated assisting with office work... Seeing Cale’s performance today made him say that he will focus on office work for a while and asked me for documents to handle.

He’s a funny bastard.

Mm. It would have been good if Lee Soo Hyuk was here today too. That punk seems to be pretty busy right now trying to take care of all of his relationships here while working hard to get used to the other world.

It makes sense since there are a lot of things to prepare and persist through in order to reincarnate in that world with all of his memories. I should tease him about how he missed a good show when he shows up again. Hehe.

Anyway, we decided to eat out to celebrate what Choi Jung Soo called, ‘watching Cale Henituse who threw himself into the fire as he always does.’

I should steal the booze for our meal from the Sun God’s warehouse. Ah, will Cage potentially listen to me if I give her a taste of the Sun God’s handmade booze? It tastes wonderful.

Anyway, that punk Cale Henituse has so much affection for others.

The God of Death remembered a moment when he had been happy.

He calmed himself down at this house, this domain consoling him and grabbed a journal floating in the air.

Shhhh, shhhh.

Raon...

That child’s fate has completely changed now that he has a name.

Isn’t this marvelous?

Fate is something that feels like it cannot be changed, but a small act of goodwill, something as trivial as a heart that would not let him avoid such a thing could change it.

Even the God of Fate should not be able to ascertain their lives now that two beings with changed fates are together.

about Cale Henituse, the human he had spent

was simply observing one punk, it allowed him to also watch as Cale changed

the original Kim Rok Soo was the last card the God of Death had up his sleeve, but he never expected that card

because he didn't

had a desire to do well

reason even that Shield dude started observing Cale Henituse at some point

the journal caught the God of Death’s

like Cale Henituse has a

lonely mean for Cale Henituse as someone who spent most of his life

bastard who used him knowing

Cale Henituse's body after only seeing his

become Cale Henituse... Based on his

information

manage

he was the last

better than he had expected and was creating a

“It's such a relief-”

Plop. Plop.

fell to the

Crack crack.

his domain

the darkness... This domain that was so familiar to the God of Death for that reason was starting to feel

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

breeze blew by

breeze was cold but

this kind of breeze

Death jumped

“Motherf- ugh!”

body soon fell

Boom!

tried to raise his body but an

his head. His cheek touched the ground. There were beads of sweat on his face despite it being on the cold

“It's been a while.”

Click click.

he saw some grey shoes stop

body of the individual in front of him and just

rebellious gaze every time I see

“Cough, ugh!”

curl his body because of a pain that made it feel as if his body was being twisted.

he was very well aware of the individual

The God of Balance.

position as a god since a long time ago

“Huuff, huuuuuff!”

pain that twisted his whole body and his inner organs.

come to see me now that one thing has been

Balance, who had only been observing until now, made their move now that the God of Death’s second problem of the White Star and the

why the God of Hope had made his move, but

why I

Fuck.’

of Death's whole body was in pain. It felt as if he

of Balance's

“You acted too cheeky.”

Balance.

an existence distant from good and

not a matter of

lean in favor of either

know how difficult it has been for the children

“Ugh, ugh!”

he could to raise his head and

not move

of Death was

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

felt a cold

Plop. Plop. Plop.

the bookshelf in the corner of the room fell to

of paper

‘Fuck!’

the God of Balance was taking

Plop.

rolled up paper opened before it fell right

was a Book

< Alberu Crossman >

< Deruth Henituse >

< Rosalyn >

< Lock >

< Ron Molan >

Dead with the list of names of people

born with the life of a transmigrator, did not

Click. Click.

in front of the

Death could hear the voice that was echoing above his

as the God of Death, be

“Ugh......!”

his body

speaking as the God of Death did everything he could to

balance will be destroyed if you

of the God of Death's lips slightly curled

meant that what he did saved so many lives to the point that this guy was worried

“Tsk.”

the

he was making an

to be unacceptable. I closed my eyes to what you did only because you did not

pain disappeared a

of Death raised his

eyes were glowing

to see that rebellious

“Ugh!”