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Trash of The Count Family is owned by Yu Ryeo Han

Final Fantasy XV is owned by Square Enix

"Name who?": talking

'Right on time': thinking

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Noctis dutifully ignores the stares that he receives from the three people. Not like he could blindly say they just look like a fish out of water.... Which is kind funny... Yet his focus is still on hitting the shit of the brat.

The longer Cale and Choi Han saw it, the more they believed that Choi Guan would end up hurting himself, not because of the attack that Noctis threw at him but because of the way he used his sword to parry Noctis' attack.

"Why the f*** do you use your sword like a projectile?!" the red boy cussed.

"How in hell do you move that fast?!" the black boy was cursing too.

"Do I smell jealousy in here?"

"YOU—!"

Though his façade already cracked as the boy challenging him, still Noctis hope he could just reject the forced invitatiom. He really wanted to hide right now. Why? Because Choi Guan is reminding him too much about himself. On how he is a brat in the presence of his retinue, which he still does even after they go into another dimension.

'Dear Astral, watching this is embarrassing me' Noctic even had the time to facepalm while dodging the kid's attack.

Both kids are focusing on their own problems, just as the two adults have another problem.

"How??? Cale-nim... are you sure that Noctis has never touched a sword before?" Choi Hai is definitely fascinated by the fact that his son is getting beaten up by Cale's spouses.

"You basically live near me! And the first person who hold him and stalking him are you! What other reason do I have to hide anything from you?!" Cale is trying hard to not let his frustration punch on Choi Han face.

"But... you always do that" Choi Han deadpannedly throw back the fact to Cale.

Cale is flabbergasted. He is definitely not choking on his own saliva!

Back to the problem at hand! Cale grimace when Noctis throw the poor Choi Guan to a tree. He even heard a crunch.

'Such savage...'

"Get up, you useless little shithead." "If I'm your opponent, you have died a hundred times already." Noctis's red hair seems to be floating in the air, and a dark aura surrounds him as if he is the devil, descending to Earth to teach this kid (Choi Guan) a glimpse of hell.

"Oy, Choi Han... why are you not helping your son?"

"He is having fun, Cale-nim. I shouldn't intervene." Choi Han calmly stated that he was not even concerned with his son struggling to stand up.

'So you just let your child be tortured by my child?! What kind of sadistic idea is that?!' Cale facepalming. He can guess that Noctis has the time to beat the shit of Choi Han Son. He should just end this here before more collateral damage happens.

"Noctis. I think you should stop"

"Why not?! He is the one who asked it first!" Noctis literally glared at his father.

Cale has never been glared at like that by his son. NEVER!

"Do you think that he could stand a chance against you?"

His father pointed to the child's sorry state as a result of his calm attack.

Noctis wanted to retort. His ego as king is bruised here, and yet...'Why am I bullying this kid here?! Sheshhh!' Noctis gruntly let go of his sword. He is not expecting a clanging sound. He is expecting his reliable magic to store his sword.

'Shit, I forgot'

"Why are you throwing the sword away?" Choi Han looked downcastly at the sword on the ground.

"I was expecting Ar— uhhh my hands hurt."

Noctis stared at his hand when his uncle was about to ask more questions. He is trying to find the feeling of Armiger around him. He could only feel a glimpse of the power. When he tries to reach out deeper, everything becomes blurry.

'What the hell is going on?'

His last vision is hearing his name called by the same red-haired male.

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'Just how weak is this body for a simple warm up to end up in bed?' Think of Noctis as he found himself in his own bed.

"Don't move too much or you'll rip your tendon," the blue iris says as he sits.

'For real?!'

"To be able to match up with that crazy kid... you sure are crazy, Noctis."

'Are you complimenting me or what?!'

"Are you so upset that you couldn't speak?"

"No... just thinking."

"You... thinking?" the person asked, frowning.

'Yep, I'm thinking to on who the hell are you?!'

"I could heal you... if your body could manage somehow?"

'Why are you so uncertain? Do you want to help me or not!?'

Now Noctis remembers. That cat like iris is not easily forgotten. Is Raon. The man who likes black just likes himself.

"I'm okay. You don't have to burden yourself"

"I'm not burdening myself. A dragon like me burdening myself? Not in a million"

'Yeah, yeah, like I will believe you are a dragon.'

"Then why are you here?" 'Can you not just get out, please? Let me think about my life decisions in here?'

"Watching you while our father thinks," Raon says, raising his brows as Noctis' expression darkens.

'Fu**, I screwed up.'

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The patriarch of Henituse Duchy is suffering from a severe migraine. Cale was so certain in his blood that he has no trace of epic swordmanship in his lazy body. He is certain that his son has never even touched a sword, let alone used one. He even never saw his son doing strenous things like walking around the mansion beside sleeping. The boy prefers to waste his time by doing nothing, just like him! He is a carbon copy of himself! Too tired to move and all! The difference is that eating is like playing war with the teenager.

Now he saw it in how his son easily wielded the sword, like his life was already one with the blade. He can see Choi Han bloodthirsty of battle on that eyes. He knows the boy really well. Again, like him, Noctis is the exact image of himself. The birth of his son almost puts the entire kingdom in jeopardy. Just don't ask how something like that could happen. So it is a big surprise that he saw how flexible his son is. Noctis even fight on par or surpass that bastard son.

'I'm a bit proud...' Cale feels safe knowing that his son wouldn't be bullied by his friend's son, and he knows that something like bullying would never happen as long as that bastard was around them. But still....

"...something is bothering me"

It just hit so close to home for Cale. The fact that his identity as a transmigrator is confirmed by the God of Death, then...

"Does that fu***** stupid God of Death pick someone with a bad luck in need of redemption then put it on Noctis body?!"

Oh, Cale is not having any of this shit. What will happen if his wife finds out?! The women could literally bring down the whole duchy in a mere minute. Not only she, but his other children, will be upset that his lazy brother has vanished and been replaced by this strange person.

He has to meet the God of Death. He will kill him this time. Damn the consequence. He's got an army here!

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To be continued

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