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

Paat!

the large but dark

areas following this path. The first area

stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing

“…….”

what is

the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He

Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this kind

the wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult

and there was a system that

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and Cale

quite skilled in the organization so should be in the

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to

Blood Cultist's

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard against the Blood

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

the Purifier grumbling

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

Dragon added

Number 7, felt as if he was going to

must be what it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

dare to say boiled inside of

uses

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

who would act so shamelessly in front of the Blood

either be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

these three reactions

Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at

never seen someone like

could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth

They’re all so

master, the black

them were

were not the only

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

he

just quickly take

the Black

disarm all of the traps and

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no

Right...

knock me

ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He moved without

and to a spot on the

Boom!

a short vibration and a mysterious

7 moved his hand on top

area

third area

disarm

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

was a location that someone who was not aware would ever be able

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7! Great

Purifier and the black

just ignored them and

fourth area is

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping

scowled but Cale wasn’t even looking at

while looking at

total of

were along the walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs, and were

Prince Sanders had said the

of 11 areas

of things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels, the third room

the things in ten of the

in the

First Imperial Prince stopped for a

things are in

off doing something on his own

let him know it was Hide and Seek, and mm... He

Seek with

been able to deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why the First

Emperor thinks that the First

At the same time...

is signaling to the First Imperial Prince to show himself

thought

looked at Number 7 after seeing him

far

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

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

7 spoke in

area 5. However, do you see

the wall blocking the path because

area on the other side of the wall looked the same as this side

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

dead mana death ki in the

The name meant that it was the

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and

‘It's dark.’

turned pitch black as soon as he walked into Area

It was dead mana.