Kim Rok Soo's life has been full of surprises lately. After dying while fighting a monster on the apocalyptic streets of Seoul at the age of 36, Rok Soo ended up transmigrating into the novel "The Birth of a Hero" as the unwanted second son of the Henituse family. Although the situation was a bit catastrophic, that hasn't been the worst of it. Rok Soo's dream is to live a quiet life as an unemployed millionaire without causing any trouble to others, but his new parents' main goal is to completely get rid of his existence. After his so-called family abandoned him in one of the world's forbidden zones, Rok Soo ended up being adopted by the novel's protagonist-the very man Rok Soo wanted to avoid at all costs. '...' 'Haaaaa, why is my life so hard?' - AN: This is a translation made by me of my fic in Spanish. English is not my first language and I'm relying heavily on a translation website to create it, so the translation might be a little off. AN 2: I created the cover illustration myself. Please do not repost it. AN 3: This work is also posted on AO3.

As we always share stories between Fandom. Something out of the state, but I have returned. I want to comment as always credits and some warnings. First, this authoria is complete of Kelp109 ... [Controller complete within the first chapter.] Sipnopsis: Kim Rok Soo after reading 5 volumes of (The Birth of a Hero) falls asleep and when he wakes up he realizes that he was in the body of Cale Henituse, the trash, a small villain who appears in the first volume of the novel who is beaten by the protagonist until he is left on the verge of death. What's up with these memories that appear out of nowhere and why is Cale a fox if the fox tribe doesn't exist? This story is not canon and I'm writing it for fun since I really wanted a story about a fox cale or one where he reincarnated after Chio Han's beating. If there are spelling mistakes, sorry. The story will be altered with new characters, there will be no ships

'I know that I shouldn't have trusted them' as that bluish half translucent screen hovers above his head, Cale realized that he really should learn to stop jinxing himself every fucking time. 《Just one SSS-level scenario that's way too long to be put in [Constellation's Test/Musing]》

the credit for the cover image is @ilbpizja on twoucan. Just when he took a few steps he came to a halt after noticing someone standing at the edge of sea shore where the water was barely touching the man's foot. Maybe the man noticed Alberu, he turned towards him. Now Alberu was clearly able to see the man's face. He seemed young. 'Maybe 20?', he looked pale and under the moonlight, it looked like his skin was glowing almost as if he was a ghost. The man's red hair fluttered because of the wind, it truly looked ethereal. Before Alberu even realized it, he had taken his camera out and took a picture of the man standing in front of him.

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.

Cale is seen as crazy by his family. (Rewrite) ----- English is not my mother tongue, this story may contain errors.

Alver always prioritizes his Best friend, Choi han rather than his lover, Cale. Disclaimer: This contains HEAVY angst. Read tags first Picture is NOT mine. if you know the artist pls tell me so I can credit accordingly also pls do tell me if the artist doesn't like his/her/them work being used. I'll take it down willingly ^^

•Chaotic 3k word oneshot, exactly as the title says. (Timeline is a few months before Choi Han beats Cale to a pulp) //Not a ship btw • edited • Rare fluff/no angst

What if there's no Kim Rok Soo? It's a story of the Trash Og!Cale who can see a glimpse of the future. Heavy cold air left Cale's quivering lips as he spit the blood left on his mouth. He looked far behind him where the bloody Basen was being healed by a priest. Cale pulled out the sword he stabbed on the blood crazy mage's throat. Red liquid splattered on the ice trapping the mage's body, and then giant Silver shield protecting everyone from the bombs started to disappear like a spec of dust. Everyone was too speechless and scared to move. The trash, Cale Henituse was covered in blood as red as his hair, and his eyes were shining like a crimson fire. The sight was terrifyingly beautiful. Choi Han gulped.

Cale's mother died when he was 8 and a part of him had died with her. He was so destroyed that tears could not fall from his eyes on the day of the funeral People began to think that he was a monster for not crying at his mother's funeral and for this the attendants started insulting him and hurting him. His father, on the other hand, drowns himself on alcohol and work rather than seeing his own son who reminded him of his deceased wife. In fact, the child looked a lot like her with his brown eyes and red hair like his mother's. The father also began to beat up the child and blame him for the death of the countess. All this happened without anyone knowing anything, neither inside nor outside the mansion, all continuous until cale was 12 years old. A mysterious voice spoke "my child, my poor child what they did to you" The gentle voice said. I apologize in advance for any mistakes that there may be, English is not my first language so I am using Google translate. Trash of the count's family do not belong to me