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 flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared. The Blood

Paat!

made light enter the large but dark

of five trap areas following this path.

Blood Cultist stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great! So

“…….”

what is

wuxia novels he

Blood

of the wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things did

frequent and there was a system that was

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

should be quite skilled in the organization so should be

“…….”

“Number 7?”

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

Cultist's

guess you are

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

of wind followed Cale's hand

Puuuuush.

push hard against

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite

the

at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important!

Dragon added

Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he was going to

must be what it meant for

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare to

bastard like this uses

holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no other choice but

but clench his

would act so shamelessly in front of the

would either be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

seen these

7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon

had never seen someone like this

7 could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in his

They’re all so damn

black Dragon, and

three of them

were not

the person who knew the most

he could make

take care of them

was the Black Bloods’

would just disarm all of

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I

Right...

knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He moved without any

spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

and a mysterious

his hand on

second area has been

area

device to disarm

that Cale put on him to easily shoot

a location that someone who was not aware would

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

and the black Dragon were

just ignored them and

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was

Cale wasn’t even looking

was thinking to himself while looking at

a total of ten doors until

the hallway, had no doorknobs, and were

Imperial Prince Sanders

were a total of 11 areas

area 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 magic

explained the things in ten of the

the final

stopped for a moment there before

are

his own right now, had said after meeting with the First Imperial

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

and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial Prince Noi, in the Emperor’s

it. He also understood why the First Imperial

thinks that the First

At the same time...

Imperial Prince to show

thought the

Number 7 after seeing him do

is as far

Purifier move his chin up and down as if asking him

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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 extremely crazy bastards in the Blood

7 spoke in

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

wall blocking the path because it was not

side of the wall looked the same as this side in Cale's

is full of

dead mana death

ki. The name meant that it was the aura

ki. Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for you here. It

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and

‘It's dark.’

the natural darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned

It was dead mana.