A trash of the count's family react. The god of death made a fatal, irreversible mistake. The type that resembles spilt milk that haunts you even a year after the incident. In this case he has made an error while transmigrating Cale's soul into Nameless 1: now leading to the risk of the previous curse to once again haunt Cale Henituse's new life. After discussing the issue with the god of Balance, the choice has been made to properly embed Cale's soul into Nameless 1 by retelling his story from his perspective to 36 people people: the same number as Kim rok soo's age before he transmigrated as Cale Henituse. Now this could either end in disaster or lead to strengthened friendships as people realise the hardships and perspective of their beloved commander. Time: right after the central plains arc.

in which, cale henituse was a prettiest person to ever exist. forget dragon, even goddess of beauty will never beat him in terms of beauty. but how cale henituse comrade react seeing their beloved commander get surrounded by a lot of pest? shenanigans ensues. alternative universe of [lout of the count's family]

This took place after the Plaza terror accident. [Tboah react to Cale's AU] (That was the plan, until I got an idea to make a huge, really HUGE crossover reaction) (This is... I'm publishing the old chapters because i think it's a waste to leave ethem as they are(edited in 2/4/26))

Cale knew that he died, right after a few minutes after the White Star stabbed him a dagger coated with dead mana just like how he stabbed the other with the World Tree dagger. So it came to an initial shock for him to wake up inside a train that continued to run throughout galaxies, a man in a white coat in front of him. Wherein Kim Dokja receives a companion amidst the loneliness of the train while he continued to dream.

"I DECLARE WAR TO THE PAERUN KINGDOM!" "CLOPEH SEKKA, YOU BETTER HIDE YOUR ASS YOU BASTARD!" One day, Cale woke up with the news that statues of him are laid out around the continent.

Rowoon Kingdom's power expanded throughout entire world. Kingdoms feared it and some became subservient with it. "Find this Man." Lante places a portrait of the worst enemy that's hindering Agriche's deals with the Western and Eastern Continent. Deon stares at it and to Roxanna. He took the portrait and the mission he was given. One, Steal information about Rowoon Kingdom. Two, Assassinate the Man named Cale Henituse. Yet... "Haha." A sinister laughter echoed inside the room. It's worse than Lante's evil laughter or Roxanna's cunning giggles. "Tell me, fool. Why would I stand on equal ground with you when you're made to be under my feet to lick and worship me?" This red color that Deon Agriche's eyes mirrored. "Lower that head." This overwhelming madness. "You're a rag I can throw away." This is lust that Deon had been searching throughout his entire life.

𝗧𝗖𝗙/𝗟𝗖𝗙 × 𝗢𝗥𝗩 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗦𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 !! ᴜɴʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ᴛʀᴀsʜ ᴛʀᴀɴsᴍɪɢʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ━━━𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗨𝗦𝗘 agreed to live out the lives of his soul's fragments in pursuit of a happy ending, but who could have expected that this particular life would be... a fluffy streamer of a cruel streaming world? Now, he must ascend to the pinnacle of this gritty entertainment and become the so-called "Dokkaebi King" to achieve his desired conclusion─quietly. However, plans, as always, go differently. [You have been gifted 999 coins.] [You have been gifted 2500 coins.] [You have been gifted 10000 coins.] [You have been gifted───] Cale: "Oh well, money is still money." Even if the constellations that are supposed to support incarnations are instead sponsoring him. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▶ 𝗡𝗢 𝗨𝗣𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗗𝗨𝗟𝗘 Published at﹕12/03/25 Completed at﹕XX/XX/XX ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

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 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 (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) . . ♥

Prologue: A jet crossed the sky-silent, swift, and sovereign. No one knew his name yet. No one in South Korea knew why the air felt heavier that day. Why the Awakened shuddered without reason. Why the strongest among them suddenly felt... watched. But whispers began to spread. A foreign power had arrived. Red-haired. Quiet. Smiling. They called him a prince. Some said a monster. No one knew what he wanted. Only that the ground would shift where he walked- And nothing would be the same again. The Moon had risen in the wrong sky.