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.

Cultist reached out and touched the wall and the flat wall pushed in before some

Paat!

the large

five trap areas following this path. The first area has

Blood Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great!

“…….”

is

silently walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he

Cult and Blood Cult use this kind of

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

quite frequent and there was a system

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

was inspecting the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood Cultist,

Blood Cultist's pupils

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood Cultist’s

Puuuuush.

to push hard against the

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

to these

could still hear the Purifier grumbling

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

added

as if

be what it meant for someone’s inside to

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

dare to say boiled inside of

uses the power

when he saw the Purifier use his power for the

couldn’t help but clench his teeth the more

the Central Plains there is nobody who would

or

these three

like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon

never seen someone

Purifier and his

They’re all so

master, the black

three of them were

were

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

he could make

take

the Black Bloods’ world

disarm all

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

a mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He moved

wall and to a spot on the

Boom!

a short vibration and

moved his hand on top

area

third area

to disarm

whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air and

that someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

ignored

is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping as

but Cale wasn’t even

thinking to himself while

total

along the walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs,

Imperial Prince Sanders had

a total of 11 areas

had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels,

explained the things in ten of

the final eleventh

Prince stopped for a

things are

who was off doing something on his own right now, had said

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

while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial

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

that the First

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and

was what Cale thought the

at Number 7 after seeing him do

far as I

chin up and down

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

spoke in a calm

no other devices until the end of area 5. However, do you see this invisible wall

the wall blocking the

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

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

dead mana death ki in the

ki. The name meant that it was

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned

It was dead mana.