Literally a Trash in Another Universe

XII

Cale remained silent after Alver Crossman left.

Not only was their backstory perplexing, but so were their expressions and meanings. It is even more difficult to keep leading a conversation he has no idea about. He had only read Cale's journal before arriving in the capital, and he had not anticipated this dark side at all. It all felt like a cross between the Original Birth of a Hero and another world. Or...

Is this the dark side of the novel I read when I was still Kim Roksu?

He shook his head. Thinking about what his next move is. Unlike his previous life as Cale, this world continues to throw curveballs at him. Nothing scares me more than this puppy vicious butler and his son.

This novel had to get darker and darker.

I should ask Cillian.

He told Cillian to come over early by sending a letter through Ryung. They would meet in one of his shops and talk about things that had happened in the past. Rosalyn is currently enjoying her life with her unexpected butler harem, while Lark has yet to regain consciousness.

Cale frowned, not expecting this kind of Rosalyn.

He needs to be more cautious around Alver Crossman. He is even worse than his own brother.

Ron is a devoted and caring puppy.

Vicross, his overly protective mother.

Alver Crossman is a chipmunk with dual personalities.

Rosalyn, a manly flirt.

He turned to where the growling was coming from.

Hah.

Lark, his feisty tsundere baby wolf

Amazing.

Tunka would definitely be a peaceloving bastard.

He cringes when the thought of Original Cale, who has a brocon tendency with excessive affection, almost to the point of establishing his own brother's religion, crosses his mind.

When his mind wandered, he suddenly remembered what scared him the most.

"I can not think of any possibilities with Clopeh."

That is even more insane than he usually is!

Cale knew he'd definitely freak out if Clopeh turned for the best or the worst!

THAT BASTARD WASN'T EVEN THE SLIGHTEST OF NORMAL IN ANY WAY!

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*Slap!*

Cillian's head turned to the side as soon as his uncle's palm touched him.

"Let me remind you, Cillian, your life is bound with the Thames family."

He is bound to secrecy and is not permitted to speak about the family. But he is willing to put his life in danger just to be free of the family's shackles.

I made the correct decision by leaving Cale behind.

He felt pain in his chest as if something powerful had a hold on his heart.

Damn this.

He could not even stay with his brother. He is always tethered to this house. They were aware of what he was thinking or planning. It is as if these people have complete control over his life.

"Should I kill your brother?"

Cillian locked his gaze on the man.

"I will kill you," he growled, "absolutely kill you."