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.

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

Paat!

the large but

five trap areas following this path. The

commented and Cale

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great!

“…….”

what is

Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He suddenly

Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this kind

novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult

was quite frequent and there was a system that was

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

the organization so should be in the top 10. Are

“…….”

“Number 7?”

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

The Blood Cultist's pupils just

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

gust of wind followed Cale's hand and

Puuuuush.

Han used his scabbard to push hard against

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

the Purifier grumbling

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

Dragon added on

Blood Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he was

what it meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

he did not dare to say

like this uses the power of a

bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It

couldn’t help but clench his teeth the more

the Central Plains there is nobody who would act so shamelessly in front

be scared, hostile, or bow down

had seen these three

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

seen someone like

could not attack the Purifier and

They’re all so

black Dragon, and the

of them

three were not the only

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

why he could

quickly take care of them

the Black Bloods’

disarm all of the traps and

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no

Right...

knock me unconscious,

a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved

a spot on the ground and struck down on the

Boom!

a short vibration and

hand

second area has been

area

disarm is in the

on him to easily shoot up in the air and modified some things in the

who was not aware would ever

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7!

the Purifier and the

ignored them and pushed

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping as

scowled but Cale wasn’t even looking at

was thinking to himself while looking

have been a total of ten doors until

hallway, had no doorknobs,

Prince Sanders had said the

total of 11

had all sorts of things. The first room had treasures made of gold.

explained the

in the

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment

are in

who was off doing something on his own right

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

Prince had found this place while playing Hide and Seek with

Emperor's thoughts about it. He also

that the First

At the same time...

signaling to the First Imperial Prince to

what Cale thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7 after seeing him

as far

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

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

was extremely 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 Purifier was only decently crazy compared to the

7 spoke in a calm

until the end of area 5. However, do

able to see the wall blocking

the same as

full of death ki, what you call dead

they call dead mana death ki in

meant that it was the

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked into Area

It was dead mana.