In the turn-based game "Savior of the Broken Realms", Cale Henituse is a minor villain with healing powers but refuses to use them. His self-centered behavior led to horrible consequences, and he ended up being beheaded. "Welcome, player Kim Rok Soo! I am system 001 of the Villain Reformation Department, happy to serve you!" But Kim Rok Soo never expected that he'd one day possess Cale's body. Quickly, he realized why this young master refused to heal. It hurt like a bitch! - There was a famous healer in the Roan kingdom, with flaming red hair and robes as white as pearls. According to rumors, he was as pure as an angel, and would willingly sacrifice his health and wellbeing to heal others. The rough commander Choi Han, who was notoriously known to be terrifying and ruthless? Cale healed him! The two-faced crown prince Alberu Crossman? Cale saved him from the brink of death! And even the cold-hearted man from the opposite side of the war, who was their enemy, had his grievous wounds removed by Cale! And what was Cale's response to people asking if he was okay after vomiting a mouthful of blood and sweating as he endured the hurt? "Shut up, I'm not in pain!" ~ ~ ~ Originally posted on ao3! You can find more chapters there :) Trash of the count's family Pairings: Choi Han x Cale Henituse Alberu Crossman x Cale Henituse OG!Cale Henituse x Kim Rok Soo White Star x Cale Henituse Current word count in ao3: 74,962

What Gonna Happened If the Villain on Tcf/Tboah became obsessed with Cale Henituse A.K original Cale Henituse Or should I say Cale Von Ejellan? And what if Kim Roksoo who was died then instead of Lee Soo Hyuk and Choi Jung Soo? But he who died was reincarnated into another world?! ‼️WARNING‼️ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲/𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝐘𝐨𝐨 𝐑𝐲𝐞𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬. 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑!! 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄

It was supposed to be a fine morning as usual after the war with the white star and the sealed god however that particular peace was broken once again because of the redhead hero. 'What is going on? How did I get back here?' Og!Cale scanned his surroundings and found out that he is in a rather familiar but fancier room. 'This.... seems to be my room but I'm not sure where did all these gold linings come from. Wait! More importantly, if I'm here then where is cale?' **-I do not own any artwork/cover/photos, I got them from insta and if it is yours and wants me to take it down, please feel free to tell me!! Once again I'm sorry! ;) ** **-This is a fanfic from the novel Trash of the count's family written by Yoo Ryeo Han. **

Kim Rok Soo opens his eyes as Cale Henituse on the day of his mother's funeral. He knows he must devise a plan to survive the impending war and achieve his dream of becoming a rich slacker. Can he truly navigate the challenges ahead? A visit from the god of death alters everything. With newfound knowledge and a twist of fate, Cale's journey takes an unexpected turn, setting him on a path filled with danger, intrigue, and the possibility of a life beyond his wildest dreams. I don't own the original story Trash of a count family this is simply a fanfic made by a bored fan. This is not canon. No my picture found on Pinterest This is my first time trying to write English is not my first language I'm just a bit bored and what to try something. Please give me some advice if you have but if you're just here to critique on my work then just stop reading I'm just doing this for fun. Also is currently cross posted on Ao3 under the same name.

"I ABHOR YOU TO DEATH, YOU BASTARD GOD OF DEATH! WAIT FOR ME!!!! I WILL DEFINITELY KILL YOU WITH MY OWN TWO HANDS! I'LL BEAT YOU UP, SKIN YOU ALIVE, POUR RON'S LEMON TEA ON YOU, DUMP YOU BASTARD GOD OF DEATH ON SALT, ROAST YOU IN THE SUN FOR A YEAR, AND FINALLY DUMP YOU IN A POT OF BOILING OIL AND FEED YOU TO THE VULTURES!! GOT THAT, YOU FUCKING BASTARD GOD OF DEATH!" He screams like a lunatic while crying for his good ol'beloved slacker life. Cale has to become White Star to save the parallel worlds. Why should I become that tasteless bastard?

The whole world was in a state of emergency. Cale Henituse, The hero who would never be seen again, was running away. 'Is the world going to end?' Everyone thought. ----- The cover art is from Manhwa and does not belong to me. Credit to LCF manhwa artist, Pen4.

[The scenario will start minutes later] Everyone was shock to see a blue transparent screen appears at their very eyes, and the so called player that will play the game this scenario going to give was cale!? The trash of the henituse family, the more that they watch him the more mysterious cale become, looks like there's something more about this infamous trash. He's hiding something. ___________________________ Looks like cale attracted more attention to himself even though he's a trash, don't blame him, he doesn't know that the whole continent including different kinds of tribes was watching him. Cale secrets have been revealed to everyone at the very last, will they help this poor young boy or will they see him as a trash just like before _________________________________________ WARNING • Bad grammar • Mistakes • Misspelling • Bad explanation ________________________ O.g! Cale (Timeline: after the terror place incident ) Harem???? Bxb???

TCF one shot's every chapter~ Please! The cover photo isn't mine if anyone knows the artist please let me know so that I can put on the credits!

The bloody battlefield fell silent as a blinding white light swallowed both the Hero and the Villain. In a distant place, a man drowning in endless paperwork barely had time to curse before the same light consumed him. Deep within an ancient library, a woman turned the page of a centuries-old tome-only for the light to tear her away as well. They were all kidnapped. By whom, you ask? Of course, by the Supreme Gods-divine beings with far too much power and absolutely no sense of personal boundaries. Because what's the point of being all-powerful if you can't kidnap a few mortals for your own entertainment? . . "The Fuck?" . . "I wish you happiness and success, my dearest children," the God of Time whispered a gentle warmth in his voice. And with that, the glowing figures faded. . . "Congratulations, Countess!!" . . . . "YOU SUCK!!!" "YOU SUCK MORE!!!" "OH, FOR GOODNESS' SAKE, SHUT UP!!!" "STOP SHOUTING!!!" the eldest sister snapped at her three bickering little brothers. • °A new chance. °New beginnings. °New people. °New stories. And maybe-just maybe-this time, a happy ending that lasts. ••••• . .TROPES: Found Family: But make it trauma-bonded. OP Siblings: Who could rule the world but can't share pancakes. Chaotic Rich People: "Therapy is for the poor." Blame the God of Death: For *everything*. Adopt All The Orphans . . MAIN SHIPS KRS!CALE x CHOI HAN OG!CALE x ALBERU BARROW x OC (male) FEMALE OC X OC (male) . . Many sub-ships too (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) . . ♥

Every time I go somewhere, there will always be something related to him. Every time I want to rest, he always does something and makes more work for me. Unconsciously, I became aware and anticipated what evil thing he will do again. Before I realize it, I became obsessed with him. "What are you doing?" Cale Barrow looked at the hand that Cale tightly hold. Cale calmly said, "I thought of a solution." "If I hold you 24/7, that means you can't do anything evil outside." Cale Barrow raises one eyebrow as if questioning what he means. "If you can't do something outside, it means my work will decrease." "And?" "It means this is the best method to stop you." "By putting me under your nose and watching you massacre my subordinates?" "Yes." "You've become nuts." Cale barrow brushed off Cale's hand, and his voice turned cold. Warning!!! - This is obviously a BL/Yaoi - Top Cale x Bottom WS - Yandere Cale - Sadist Cale - Expect lots of... OOC - Oneshot/Short story (Maybe 2 or 3 Chapters) - rate 18+ (contains mature contents. Blood, killing, and... NSFW) - Get in your room and lock the door. This saint won't be responsible for any cracks that may appear on your poker face and this saint certainly won't be responsible for your horniness.