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A run away Royal Princess meets a slacker Hero. What chaos will the two world witness as the two main powerhouse meets? A princess who only wants her lunatic father to be sane and not be killed in the process. A slacker who does not give an ounce of care what the gods make up as long as him and his people is out of it-met said princess. In an unfortunate situation where their dimension is in the brink of crashing into each other. Of course. Fates just like to play a little game for them, while the gods of each domain overworked themselves to stop the fall of each world-thanks to a forbidden spell that a certain princess unknowingly used. Now Cale have to clean the mess because The God of Death will tear his ears with his pathetic whines (Really, give the god some slack) and his slacker life will be at stake if he doesn't find the cause of the rift of each dimension. And maybe he have responsibility to protect his people, but really it's for his slacker life Or; Athanasia casted the wrong spell that Lucas himself forgot to remind her not to use (for good reason because of the lingering threat from a Dragon), unknowingly teleporting herself to another world and leaving after without even noticing, causing a small rift that soon turned into a catastrophic dimension fall out. What Athansia didn't know, a certain Golden dragon is already on her tale, mistooking her as the young magician he once threatened 200 years ago. What could go wrong? Other than a Golden dragon chasing a clueless mouse, a rannaway princess in hiding, an busy magician, and a slacker who got pulled in the mess of dimensional cracks, thanks to a certain clueless princess using a forbidden spell. Everything is wrong.

Cale stared blankly at the air. [Cale Henituse, welcome to the Hero's World Saving System] . . . 'That damn God of Death!' Cale will save multiple worlds if it means he'll get his slacker life.

Dissonance. Defined as a lack of harmony among or between people or things. It can be reduced by changing existing beliefs, adding new beliefs, or simply reducing the importance of the beliefs. However, despite how effective these solutions claim to be against cognitive dissonance, they have little effect against soul dissonance. Hoping to save their beloved followers in a timeline that had just miraculously survived the almost cataclysmic revival of the God of Despair, the Gods of the TCF!World turn to their eldest sister for her help. Goddess Grigori - the Watcher, the Witness of All Life. The Overlord of Time itself, luckily (mercifully) has a solution. Credits to: The official Korean webnovel "Lout of Count's Family" written by Yoo Ryeo Han.

*Warning My AU! Grammar spelling Lygus is a betch First ever fanfic "Mister, didn't I tell you to eat and rest more" A twenty-two years old Mydei, looked at his father figure. Arms crossed, looking sternly at the other man. "If not, I would tell Uncle Beacrox, grampa Ron, and Grandfather Eruhaben that you didn't eat uncle Beacrox food and didn't rests as you suppose to do..." Mydeimos voice speak stern, but there was a hint of fondness, and adoreness in there. As Mydei looked at the red haired man, named: Cale Hanituse. Meanwhile, Perdikkas, Leonnius, Ptolemy, and Peucesta; Was shock dumbfounded at the scene they were seeing. "What in the name of nikador..." Krateros muttered as his jaw drop. ----------------- ---------- ---- "Lady Aglaea, This is Cale Hanituse" Mydei said while a small smile appearing on his face. While the other heirs are talking, Castorice looks up to see Phainon's expression. "Lord Phainon, are you okay? You look like you wanted to kill someone" Castorice whisper to phainon. Hyacine just shake her head with sigh. As Cipher was only grinning. Phainon change his expression quickly as he spoke to Castorice. "Oh!.-I mean, I'm okay Cas. Don't worry." Phainon scratch his head as he don't want to worry Castorice. But deep inside he felt mad and wanted Mydei's only attention only on him, as he glare at the man beside Mydei. Meanwhile Cale shudder as he notice the white haired man beside the purple lady. 'Nope, I'm too tired for this... I'll just blame this on the god of death'

A Tboah / Tcf reaction fic . . . Cale and his allies won. But victory came at a cost. His triumph against the White Star shattered the balance of the worlds. Now, Nameless 2/TBOAH people and his own friends and allies must watch the records of his feats-every clever move, every daring strategy-to understand his genius and find a way to save him. In a world where success can mean destruction, can they piece together the path to undo the inevitable... before karma catches up? ----------------- TIMELINE: Nameless 1: Before they depart in Central Plains when Cale was visited by God of Balance. Nameless 2: About 2 years after the Plaza Terror Incident and few months after the appearance of Cale's Fire of Destruction that's why Raon, On, Hong, Pendrick, Paseton, Taylor are assumed dead. ***This is a fanfiction created for enjoyment. The characters and original story belong to their respective author, illustrator, and translators. Full credit goes to them for their work.

Defenestration(n.) - the act of throwing someone out of a window. Cale looked at his appearance in front of a mirror, annoyance can be seen. "At this point, someone just kill me please. So that I can finally rest peacefully." Alberu sipped his newly made tea, his current appearance not suitable for his noble actions. He could also see Choi Han slumped on the couch as he ate cookies. "FUCKING HELL! IF WE'RE GOING TO SWITCH BODIES ATLEAST THROW ME INTO CHOI HAN'S! FUCK!" Cale stared at the blonde hair and blue eyes. "GIVE ME BACK MY BODY! I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS SHIT!" Cale, who's currently in the crown prince's body, screamed as he dreaded the situation they...he is currently in. Alberu only shook his head mischievously as he accidentally broke the handle of the cup...again. He was also currently in his instructor's body as Choi Han is currently residing in Cale's. A fic where the God of Death fucks everything up again for the nth time. Alberu×Cale×Choi Han

just a few stories about Cale mostly. requests are allowed, just i do have boundaries and can't do them all. all right thank you. okay, so here's like the ao3 version of like tagging: * Sometimes there's shipping, its mostly from requests. * There's a lot of angst stuff. Like suicide, blood, alcohol, smoking, abuse and more. * I am bad at trigger warnings. I've got like. one or two. * There is also crack. * There's a bit of everything. * Shit writing, okay writing, anything.

It has been over 700 hundred years since the war ended. Roan Kingdom changed into Roan Empire being the strongest empire in the world and the sole empire in the western continent. The world now is in peace. But slowly and slowly many started to believe that the rumors about the heroes were overly exaggerated. They believe it was more of a baseless rumor then the actual thing. So what if they get to react to the heroes especially the commander that did all of these crazy things? [ First of all , this story is not mine. Credit goes to the original writer. Only the story line belongs to me. Second of all , english is not my first language so please remind and help me in this journey of writing. And lastly, it is not a reaction video well it is but they don't react to war and stuff . They react to the world after the war which is not in the original novel. So they will be reacting to my imaginary peaceful life where Cale finally got his slacker life or so I hope. ]

They thought they were in control of their own story. Heroes, villains... all walking their destined paths inside the world of Trash of the Count's Family. Until everything stopped. A theater. A screen. And a girl... smiling like she already knows the ending. "I'll help you," she said. But help was never her intention. They watched their past. Their secrets. Their future. And slowly- their hearts began to change... exactly how she wanted. Because in this place, they don't control the story anymore. She does. 😈✨

Cale and his allies get thrown into an apocalypse-free version of modern day Earth without their memories. [Unpublished until further notice lol] Original novel written by Yu Ryeo Han ~~~~~~~ '____ Forgotten?' "Yes, forever. Mm... perhaps 'never' would be more fitting." '...You fucking gods really won't leave me alone.' "Ugh! But I didn't do anything to you this time! It was just the others who did this!" 'It doesn't really matter to me. By the way, I have an unrelated question.' "...What is it?" 'Do you know how many temples can be blown up in a single day?' ';;;' ~~~~~~~ (Discontinued)

Cale finds himself in a realm crawling with the very type of beings he utterly despises after doing the unthinkable; Stab himself, and White star right after. Mission failed successfully. It seems that it might have killed him in the process, because he's now raising four gremlins that are destined to be God's one day, and two that will clash one day. Oh how the tables turn for Cale. Back in his original world, chaos brews. A mysterious entity has infiltrated the divine realm; unstoppable, relentless, and focused solely on one target: Cale. In desperation, the God of Death turns to his old friend; an Egyptian deity from another world. He made a deal, and Cale is hidden away, safely tucked in this alternate realm while the gods and Cale's family attempt to hunt down and evict the intruder that took hold of the White stars remaining shard of soul. So now, it's just Cale and this four children that was abandoned in his hand's, stuck in a strange world crawling with God's, trying to enjoy a vacation that feels more like divine exile. . .all while a cosmic-level manhunt unfolds in the background. After all, what could go wrong with a little "family feud" among gods? Well, ask Ra. All credits to the original author of the two manhwa

[Alberu x og fem character] There's nothing wrong Everything is perfect •He secured his position as the next king •He gained many supporters •He got to save his kingdom from a wannabe •He also found a family Where would go wrong? - Say yes, if you don't want your secret to be reveal right here, right now, your highness dark elf. ‼️ < All characters from Lout of Count's Family belong to Yoo Ryeo Han > < Part 2 of the novel would not be included, hunter related is not canon > Cross-post on ao3

Becoming Cale Henituse, he never forgets what he had lost as Kim Rok Soo. It has been engraved in his memory because of his Record. The lost and the death of each person he chooses to put close to his heart. Cale is actually glad. He has the chance to meet both his proclaimed brothers again. Would it be greedy for him to wish for her to be with him too?

Cale was 9 his mother was dead and his father was already happy with his new family. so he just stayed by his mothers grave Thats when he noticed three strange men who later became his fathers That Lead him to his new siblings...Aunts...Uncles....Grandparents Cale smiled thinking of what brought him here...He looked to see his family all laying with him Together they took their last Breathes and Began new lives but thats not our story.... Our Story starts the day Cale met the Soos

This fanfic contain their happy moments and peace days❤️❤️. Maybe there will be a little bit of angst but overall it will full of fluffiness. Hoping that days like these will come in the original novel😭😭 i really hope them especially Cale got his rest. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy my fanfic. Oh yeah, just in case someone doesn't know. The original novel title is 'Trash of the Count's Family'. Enjoy~

After his second death, Kim Min Ho (now Kieran Monroe) is reincarnated into a fantasy world by the God of Darkness, Thamuz. Here, he must navigate a world filled with monsters and magic while protecting his brother, Kim Rok Soo (now Cale Henituse), who also reincarnated into this world. Kieran uses his intelligence and new abilities to assist Cale, who aims to survive and enjoy a peaceful life. However, looming threats from powerful beings and impending wars force the brothers to take action.

On is Sick oh no!

When the war ended and the sealed god was defeated, the world roared with joy. But for Cale, it opened a wound he thought would never bleed again. So when the noise of celebration faded, he slipped away with a sword in hand. In the stillness, each swing split the night, dragging up faces he could never bury and voices he could never silence. Because, beneath the hero and the mask, there was only a man who had carried too much for far too long finally breaking enough to let a part of it spill out. And for one night, the ghosts claimed him _____________________________________________________________________________ | ONE-SHOT | Thanks for reading this book❤️ Don't forget to vote⭐️ And comments⌨️ • CREDIT GOES TO YOO RYEO HAN FOR THE CHARACTERS, AND THE ARTIST FOR ALL THE ART •