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 the flat wall pushed in before

Paat!

light enter the large but dark

following this

Cultist stoically commented and Cale

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

is

walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had

the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this kind of

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

quite frequent and there was a

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

in the organization so should be in the top 10.

“…….”

“Number 7?”

inspecting the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next

Blood Cultist's

I guess you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood

Puuuuush.

to push

‘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

the

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

Dragon added on

as if he was going to go

what it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say boiled

uses the power

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 choice but to think

help but clench his teeth the more he

would act so shamelessly in front of the Blood

be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

these three

Cult has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon

seen

attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in his

They’re all so

black Dragon, and

three of them were very

these three were not the only

thought that he was probably the person who knew the

was why he could make

take care of

Black Bloods’

all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock me

ominous feeling. His steps quickened even

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

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

Boom!

and a

7 moved his hand on top

second area has been

third area was after

to disarm

used a whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily

that someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

the Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

ignored them

fourth area is disarmed as

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was

7 scowled but Cale wasn’t even looking at

was thinking to himself while looking at the

been a total

walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs, and were the same color as

Prince Sanders had

of 11 areas

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

Prince had explained the things in ten of the

in the

First Imperial Prince stopped for a

are

doing something on his own

what this test was so I let him know it was Hide and

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

the Emperor's thoughts about it. He

the First

At the same time...

signaling to the First Imperial Prince to

thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7 after seeing him

far as

up

‘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 extremely crazy bastards in the Blood

7 spoke in a calm

the end of area 5. However, do you

blocking the

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

is full of

guess they call dead mana death ki in the Central

that

ki. Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible death ki so even I cannot enter

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as

It was dead mana.