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ᴀ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ. Clopeh had always dreamed of something as noble as such. How foolish he was. He now knew. It wasn't his story that will be told tomorrow. His God. The legend. One that even Gods can't determine. It's his fate. ... [ ...the red hair is so similar and faint as Yoo Jonghyuk took a second to realize the man's fading smile. It wasn't only his smile. His body broke down to dust. The gold dust is a beautiful view but made a menacing picture as it disintegrated the man's body. "Be careful." The man blood red hair became faint, as his redish brown eyes held a hidden warmth. His last words made Yoo Jonghyuk sad... ] Dokja reads it and reads. 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢. He reads the chapter title. 【 Chapter ×××: ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ 】

The war is over no one really died but something is wrong here they can feel it. They feel like they lost something precious. Something seem to be missing and empty. They won the war and everything is over now but why aren't they happy. They are missing something. No. Someone. Who is this mysterious red haired person. Why is he saying goodbye. They don't even know him or remember him. "It's fine if they don't remember me. I did this for them knowing that I will lose them. It's better this way so no one would get hurt."

The cintamani is a portal? Hmm? Why are they on Earth 2?

"Oh my, you don't look very well. L-let me help you!" Transported to a modern world like his old one, Cale bumps into someone while looking for his comrades. His eyes widen upon looking at the person willing to help him. 'No way. . .' ☆Spoilers on Trash of the Count's Family Part 2☆ Slow updates and many errors ahead. Hope you all enjoy. (Art Cover does not belongs to me).

Characters from both canon and the tboah! world are summoned to a wide, lavish room. They are asked (forced) to read about one Cale Henituse. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I love reaction fics. I love them so much! BUT! I can't find any reaction fic like the one I'm doing, and since I'm re-reading the novel anyway, I'm writing it myself. (i cri) There will be a LOT of characters. I will not write most of their reactions. They are just. There. BUT. They are there. tboah! characters will have * after their names. (eg. Cale*, Choi Han*, etc.) It's gonna be long, ngl. Since I'm starting from ch.1 and all.... Why must I torture myself again? It's exam time too......

At the age of 18, Alberu gain himself a new instructor. "Your highness, Alberu Crossman, I will make you the king of this kingdom." "What the fuck." "I am saying I'll be your instructor starting from today." Alberu felt like he just made a deal with a devil. A respectful and kind prince with his instructor who didn't give a fuck to anyone. Barrow Thames or the white star, the leader of the underworld of the western continent, who wanted to gain his nephew's attention. Zed and Alberu fighting over the said instructor's attention. Ron who swore loyalty to Cale. Beacrox who hate Cale and was trying to kill him. Choi Han who is having complex emotions. And last but not least Cale who was traveling across both the western and eastern continent with a bunch of crazy people while fulfilling his duties by spreading Alberu's connection but somehow ended up with a harem.

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 Henituse survived wars, monsters, and scheming gods. So naturally, his reward is waking up in a world where the biggest threat is... not debuting a random guy as a K-pop idol. Failure? Death. Success? Peace and a ticket home. But seriously-who even is Park Moondae, and why does Cale have to babysit his singing career? Or Cale in 'Debut or Die' world

^Cover found on Pinterest^ Choi Han and the cast of TBOAH stumbled upon a temple of the sealed god and on top of the altar they see... Young master Cale in a priest uniform?! What the fück is happening here?! In which Cale from TCF gets teleported to TBOAH world by none other than the God of Death. Tired of being dragged around to other worlds by the said god Cale makes a proposition toward the sealed god to annoy death, which the poor god blindly accepted not knowing his fate. "Look, it's either you work me to death and I send you to the God of Death or you help me annoy him and cause a shit show" 'Did I just get sign a deal with the devil? Why do I feel like I got scammed?' Oh- how the sealed god would soon come to regret his decision. (A bit Crackfic) ____________________________________ Hello people I am back from break! I fixed my grades faster than expected and am here to bring you all a new fic! Enjoy!~ [To those who are reading this fic I am sorry to inform you that I will be discontinuing it. I may change my mind in the future but for now I will not be posting]