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.

before some kind of mechanism appeared. The Blood Cultist touched that mechanism in

Paat!

made light enter the

following

commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great!

“…….”

is your

novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He

Blood Cult use this

people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things did not have

there was a system that was used

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and

organization so should be in the

“…….”

“Number 7?”

disarmed

The Blood Cultist's pupils just

guess you are

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood

Puuuuush.

used his scabbard to push hard against

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not using any

hear the Purifier

is so rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an extremely great and

Dragon added on

felt as if he was going to go

be what it meant for someone’s inside to

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare to say boiled inside of

this uses the power of a

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

he couldn’t help but clench his teeth the

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

would either be scared, hostile, or bow down to

had seen these three reactions

really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should

had never seen someone like this

Number 7 could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the

They’re all

master, the black

three of them were very

these three were

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

he could make a

just quickly take care of

was the Black Bloods’ world

all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once I am no

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

voice and hurried.

and to a spot on the ground and struck

Boom!

was a short vibration and a

his hand on

area has

third area

disarm is in

easily shoot up in

was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7!

Purifier and the

just ignored them

area is disarmed as

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping

but Cale wasn’t even looking

thinking to himself while looking at the long

have been a total

had no doorknobs, and were the same color as

Sanders had

were a total of 11

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

explained the things in ten of the

the

for a moment there before continuing

things are

his own right now,

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

this place while playing Hide and Seek with

about it. He also understood why the First Imperial Prince

the First

At the same time...

Imperial Prince to show himself and come

Cale thought the Emperor

Number 7 after seeing him do

as far

Purifier move his chin up and

‘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

7 spoke in

area 5. However, do you see

see the wall blocking the path because it was not completely

the other side of the wall looked the same as this side in Cale's eyes. However, Number 7 explained the

get past here, it is full of death ki, what

call dead mana death ki

that it was the aura of

that is why there is nothing I can do for you

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked

‘It's dark.’

they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black

It was dead mana.