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.

the wall and the flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared.

Paat!

light enter the large but

of five trap areas following this path. The first area has been

commented and

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great!

“…….”

is

recalled the wuxia novels

Cult and Blood Cult

wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon

frequent and there was a system

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

skilled in the organization so should be in the top 10. Are you about

“…….”

“Number 7?”

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

Cultist's pupils just

you are

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

were already swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed

Puuuuush.

his scabbard to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

Blood Cultist clenched his teeth but held himself back and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not using any martial

could still hear the Purifier grumbling behind

Blood Cult in your world is so rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My

Dragon added on as

7, felt as if he was

meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say boiled

bastard like this uses

Purifier use his power for the first time.

couldn’t help but clench his teeth

who would

be scared, hostile, or bow down to

seen these

you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least

had never seen someone

Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite

They’re all

black Dragon, and the

of them

these three were not the

probably the person who knew the most

why he

take

Black Bloods’ world

disarm all

‘I'll faint after that.

knock me unconscious once I am

Right...

knock me

had a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried.

a spot on the ground and

Boom!

vibration and a mysterious force

hand on

second area has

third area was after

to disarm is in

whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot

someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7!

the Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

7 just ignored them and pushed

is

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping as

but Cale wasn’t even looking

to himself while looking at the

total of ten

were along the walls of the hallway, had

Imperial Prince Sanders had said

a total of 11 areas in

made of gold. The second room had jewels,

Prince had explained the things in ten of

the

stopped for a moment there before continuing to

things are

own right now, had said after meeting

Imperial Prince asked what this test was so I let him know it was Hide

Seek with his younger

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

the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

is signaling to the First Imperial Prince to show

Cale thought the

at Number 7 after seeing

is as far as I

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

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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 extremely crazy

7 spoke in a

of area 5. However, do

wall blocking the path because it was

the same

here, it is full of death ki,

dead mana

The name meant that it was the aura of

there is nothing I can do for you here. It is

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.