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.

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

Paat!

light enter the large but dark

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

Blood Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great!

“…….”

what is your

at the silently walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had

Usually the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use

settings where people in the Demon Cult

a system that was used instead of

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched

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

“…….”

“Number 7?”

ceiling and the disarmed traps

Cultist's pupils just

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the

Puuuuush.

his scabbard to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly

the Purifier grumbling behind

have a name.” “That’s right, human!

black Dragon added on

felt as if he was going to go

meant for someone’s

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare to say boiled

uses

bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that

but clench his

Central Plains there is nobody who would act

either be scared, hostile, or bow down

had seen these

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 is

had never seen

could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth

all so

sword master, the black Dragon, and

them were very

three were not the

was probably the person who knew the

why he could

take care of

was the Black

would just disarm all

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His steps quickened even

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He

away from the wall and to a spot on the ground and struck down on the

Boom!

was a short vibration and a

7 moved his hand on top of

second area

area was after

disarm is

to easily shoot up

location that someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

and the black

7 just ignored them

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was clapping

but Cale wasn’t even looking at

thinking to himself while looking

have been a total of ten doors until

along the walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs,

Sanders had said

were a total of 11 areas in

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

Imperial Prince had explained the

in the final eleventh

for a moment there before continuing to

are in

something on his own right now, had said after meeting

asked what this test was so I let him know it

and Seek with

to deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why the First Imperial Prince

thinks that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

to the First Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the public

was what Cale thought the Emperor was

and looked at Number

is as far

the Purifier move his chin up and down as if asking

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

angry but let it all out with one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this

7 spoke in a calm

end of area 5. However, do you see this invisible

see the wall blocking the path because it was not completely

same as this side in Cale's eyes. However, Number

full

mana death ki in

The name meant that

can do for you here. It

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

the natural darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon

It was dead mana.