Trash of the Count's Family

TCF2-50

However, Cale's group was not walking that quickly.

Cale started to speak.

“Why are you so slow?”

“…….”

The Blood Cultist was walking extremely slowly.

It was at that moment.

Push.

“......!”

The end of the scabbard in Choi Han's hand pushed against the Blood Cultist’s back.

The black Dragon with dark blue eyes whispered next to the Blood Cultist at the same time.

“Hey Blood Cultist! I don’t know what the Blood Cult is, but...”

“Crazies.” (TL: The author uses the word for cult here, but cult doesn't work well because it is already the Blood cult so crazies it is.)

“Aha! Our human says that you are crazy people! Then, hey crazy Blood Cultist!”

The black Dragon spoke energetically with a bright smile on his face.

“The Emperor won't come even if you walk slowly!”

Smile.

The black Dragon smiled and the Blood Cultist flinched because the smile was almost identical to the Purifier's.

Cale didn’t care and spoke in a lighthearted and calm voice.

“If the Emperor happens to show up, we will just destroy the whole thing, destroy the Imperial Palace and run away.”

The Blood Cultist did not say anything.

However, his heart was beating wildly.

‘That’s exactly what I want!’

That was truly what the Blood Cultist wanted.

‘It is none of my business what happens to the Black Bloods or this Imperial Palace!’

He was only worried about his one true god, the Blood Demon.

However, he stopped walking and turned around after hearing what Cale said next.

“After causing all of that chaos, I will definitely keep you alive and take you with me. To the Central Plains. Then I will meet the Blood Demon and say the following.”

The green eyes that were visible through the mask were smiling.

Those smiling green eyes looked at the Blood Cultist.

“I will tell him that I was able to create such a mess thanks to everything you told me. I will tell him that is the reason I was able to come see him and that I will turn the Blood Cult into the same kind of mess.”

“......!”

“And that it was all thanks to you.”

“......”

“Oh right, I also have to tell him something else. I need to tell him that you decided to become a priest of the Church of the Fire of Purification. I'll say that you said that the Blood Cult was trash.”

“......!”

“Ah, that is going to be so much fun. Don’t you think so?”

The silent Blood Cultist started speaking.

“You good faction-like son of a bitch.”

“Oh. Thanks for the compliment.”

Cale smiled and then added on.

“But if you help us get through this tomb, I will at least go to the Central Plains and say that you did not betray the cult until the end. I will also tell them how sincere you were about the Blood Cult.”

His voice had a jovial tone to it but his eyes were serious. The Blood Cultist could sense the sincerity despite this being his enemy.

The Blood Cultist turned around and opened his mouth to speak.

“...Follow me.”

His voice was solemn and sorrowful.

- Human, I can’t understand that crazy Blood Cultist!

Raon shared his thoughts into Cale's mind.

- Is it that important to be told that he was sincere about the Blood Cult? I cannot understand it! Actually, I don’t want to understand it either!

Cale slightly nodded his head.

‘What good would it do to understand the thoughts of those Blood Cult bastards?’

He had this feeling every so often that Raon tended to not waste time with useless things. It was instinctual for him.

‘Anyway.’

Cale’s eyes sparkled while looking at the Blood Cultist who was now walking quickly.

‘This bastard seems like he would be quite useful in many ways.’

This bastard basically had blind loyalty and faith toward the Blood Cult.

That made it easy to handle him.

‘...I need to definitely take him to the Central Plains.

But I'll take him to the Roan Kingdom first.’

The Blood Cultist would probably faint if he found out what Cale was thinking, but Cale had made up his mind to take this Blood Cultist with him.

‘I'll need to ask him to guide me through the Blood Cult as well.’

It would be a threat disguised as a request, but either way, Cale didn't want to let go of this Blood Cultist who was surprisingly easy to talk to.

That was why he asked while looking at the Blood Cultist who was walking in front of them and approaching a wall.

“Hey, what is your name?”

“…….”

“Does the Blood Cult not even give you a name?”

Click. Click.

and touched the wall and the flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared. The Blood Cultist touched that mechanism in

Paat!

enter the large

a total of five trap areas following this path. The first

commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

what is

the silently walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as

Cult and Blood Cult use this kind of

Demon Cult or Blood

a system that was used instead of

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

be quite skilled in the organization so should be

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood Cultist, opened

The Blood Cultist's pupils just

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

were already swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood Cultist’s

Puuuuush.

Han used his scabbard to push hard against the Blood

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not

could still hear the

a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an extremely great

black Dragon added on as

as if he was going to go

it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say boiled inside of

this uses the power

had thought that it was a bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no other

but clench his teeth the more he experienced

Plains there is nobody who would act

scared, hostile, or

had seen these three reactions

The Blood Cult has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name. Giving a name

seen someone like

Number 7 could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking

They’re all

sword master, the black Dragon, and

three of them

were not the only

thought that he was probably the person who knew the most about this group's

he could

take care of them

was the Black Bloods’

disarm all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

knock me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock me

had a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

7 ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved without

and to a spot on the

Boom!

and a mysterious

7 moved his hand on top

second area has been

third area was after

disarm is

that Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air and modified some

who was not aware would ever

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

and the black Dragon were clapping

just ignored them

is

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was

but Cale wasn’t

to himself while looking at

have been a total of

hallway, had no doorknobs, and were

Sanders had

were a total of 11 areas in

things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels, the third room had weapons made

explained the things in

in the final eleventh

stopped for a moment there before continuing to

are in

on his own right now, had said after

was so I let him know it was Hide

while playing Hide and Seek with his

deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why

the First Imperial

At the same time...

signaling to the First Imperial Prince to show himself and

Cale thought the

thinking and looked at Number 7 after

as far

saw the Purifier move his chin up and down as if asking him

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

all out with one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to the truly crazy high-level individuals, those

spoke in a calm

devices until the end of area 5. However, do you

wall blocking the path because it

side of the wall looked the same as this side in Cale's eyes. However, Number

you get past here, it is full of

dead mana death ki in the Central

ki. The name meant that it was the

why there is nothing I can do for

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and

‘It's dark.’

experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked

It was dead mana.