He who guides and creates. Cale Henituse, the young trash teacher, is in charge of the most important section of his life. He'll have a crash curse to get these jerks straightened out for college. "You want slacker life?" his father, the schoolteacher, asked. "Then prove to me that you can have it. If you turn your student's life around in one school year, I'll let you have your slacker life. I won't push you to succeed me as headmaster." Cale smiles as he prepares to deliver a shittrash education to them.

(Cover of the fic by serendiien on Instagram) Posted on ao3 under who_stole_my_fries Spanish translation: https://www.wattpad.com/story/350854735-principio-del-final-traducci%C3%B3n Thank you to WangXian_HuanLi for translating 🫶 Transported to the domain of God of Death, people of three worlds come together- some to save themselves, others to save the person who has saved them all. As secrets are revealed and the distance between them and that person is bridged, Cale Henituse manages to become a saviour for more people than he had signed up for. 'I knew these gods are useless but this is a whole new level of shitty.' (Sorry for the bad summary, I swear this is good.)

The war is over, the White Star (Radish) is dead for good, and the God of Despair has been resealed, but Cale's ever so elusive Slacker Life is still out of reach with the looming threat of the Hunters. The God of Death, knowing that he is at least partially responsible for the chaos that has been Cale's life so far, decides to give him a gift (besides the ones he already originally planned to give him), the gift of truth. Not for Cale, but for those he cares for. He will take the burden of secrets from Cale's shoulders, if only to lighten the heavy load he tries to carry on his own. Or Cale's loved ones, friends, and allies across multiple worlds are summoned to read his story (legend). Trash of the Count's Family is not mine and all credit for the original novel go to its wonderful author, Yoo Ryeo Han. Credit for the novel translation I am using goes to the wonderful translators of the EAP website. I will write the character names like this so you can tell them apart: Earth 1- Name Earth 2- Name* TBoaH- Name* Indignity Test- Name^ TCF- Name Timelines for the different worlds involved are: Earth 1 (group 1)- a few months after the original Kim Rok Soo and original Cale swapped Earth 2 (group 2)- shortly after the cintamani stopped working TBoaH (group 3)- a little more than a year before the start of the war Indignity Test (group 4)- a few months after Cale left that world TCF (group 5)- right after Cale got slapped by the God of Death's book

A story where the TCF! and TBOAH! casts (both enemies and allies), Kim Rok Soo (og! Cale), Lee Soo Hyuk, and Choi Jung Soo react to the past, present, and future. ~~~ Spoiler Alerts! As this book is a reaction story, there will be plenty of spoilers made. Warning: There are curses in this book that are not censored. Disclaimer: I don't own TCF! All rights belong to the author, Yoo Ryeo Han. I also don't own the book cover, I just edited it a little. Update: everyday December 3, 2021 - ???

Title: Reacting to the Misunderstanding and Coughing out blood Moments of Cale Henituse. Wattpad wouldn't let me have the original title, so here it is. Timeline: After the Sealed God test. Basically, the fandom has a list of times Cale had coughed out blood, now I want to see a list of times people misunderstood this poor unlucky bastard and because I am sadistic, I want to see their reaction, but wait, this fic doesn't aim to straighten out the misunderstanding, no, Nah, and nope its to make the misunderstanding bigger. Because it isn't TCF/LCF if there are no misunderstandings. I do not own Lout of the Count's Family, all rights deserve to Yoo Ryeo Han-nim. I'm just trash here.

Transportados al dominio del Dios de la Muerte, personas de tres mundos se unen: algunos para salvarse a sí mismos, otros para salvar a la persona que los ha salvado a todos. A medida que se revelan los secretos y se salva la distancia entre ellos y esa persona, Cale Henitus se las arregla para convertirse en un salvador para más personas de las que se había inscrito. "Sabía que estos dioses son inútiles, pero este es un nuevo nivel de mierda".

LONG CHAPTERS!! (Cover Picture does not belong to me, credits belong to the owner) Updates every Week!! Just no specific date... SGT (sealed god's test) people were just having another normal monster filled day when they were transported to a mysterious room. TCF people have just heard that Cale's room had been looted when they too were transported to the same room. Read as they react to parts of their Dear Cale's life that they have not seen. ANY AND ALL PICTURE I USE BELONG TO THEIR OWNERS, CREDITS GO TO THE OWNERS. ALL CHARACTERS FROM "TRASH OF THE COUNT'S FAMILY" BELONG TO "YOO RYEO HAN," THANK YOU DEAR AUTHOR FOR THIS WONDERFUL STORY!!

The Roan Kingdom has now become Roan Empire and had finally recover from the two years of war from the White sh*t.And our dear Silver shield commander is now enjoying his slacker life. But- His ex or rather love Affair Misunderstanding has come back to exact revenge and disturb our crimson commanders life with his beloved. This Is a song fiction where they will React to what the commander has been up too for the past few days.... The three Cale's namely Cale, Og!Cale, and KRS!Cale are our main characters. The Birth Of A Hero world who were currently On war with the white star right about now will also stop and react to our lovely og! Cale (they need to know the gem they Left😇and suffer because of there negligence🙂) (P.S;I don't really know what I'm doing just thought of this awhile ago so updating may take awhile since this Songfic isn't my prioritized work at the moment) Worlds That will React; •TBOAH •TOTCF ⚠This will have a harem⚠ ⚠it full of Gæ ships⚠ -if you don't like,don't read thank you😇 (I just saw a few spoilers for "Law's of Hunting" and now I am scared to read🙂) Let us Dive in and Cause misunderstandings and Chaos to the two worlds Kekekekeke...

"I'm sorry..." she whispered, "I'm so sorry..." She still apologized despite her breath turning ragged and short. She felt a warm small hand on her cheeks. The small smile on her child's face eases the unbearable pain in her heart. "What... what is... is your name?" A gentle yet cold childish voice replied, "Kim... rok... soo..." She smiled tenderly and reached for the child who should have died before her, "Cale... Rok Soo..." Embracing the small warmth one last time, at least, the soul inside her child is pure and kind, "live well... live well and happy, Rok Soo."