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.

the wall and the flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared.

Paat!

made light enter the large

trap areas following this path.

commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great! So

“…….”

is

Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had

Cult and Blood Cult

the Demon Cult or Blood Cult

frequent and there was a system that was

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the hallway ceiling and the disarmed

The Blood Cultist's pupils

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

his scabbard to push hard against

‘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,

hear the

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

Dragon added on

Number 7, felt as if he was

must be what it meant

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say boiled inside

this uses the power of a

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

but clench his teeth the more

Plains there is nobody who would act so

scared, hostile, or

had seen these

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

never seen someone like this

could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the

all so damn

sword master, the black Dragon, and

three of them were very

these three were not

probably the person who knew

why he could

quickly take care of them

Black

would just disarm all

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once I am

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

ominous feeling. His steps

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried.

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

Boom!

a short vibration and a mysterious force field

his hand

area has

area

device to disarm is

7 used a whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air and modified some

that someone who was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed as

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was clapping

7 scowled but Cale

thinking to himself while

been a total

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

Prince Sanders

were a total of 11

room had treasures made of gold. The

Imperial Prince had explained the things

in the

stopped for a moment

things are in

own right now, had

asked what this test was so I let him know it

First Imperial Prince had found this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial

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

Emperor thinks that the

At the same time...

Prince to show himself

was what Cale thought

looked at Number 7 after seeing

as far

chin up and down as

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy

in

of area 5. However, do

wall blocking the

other side of the wall looked the same

past here, it is full of death ki, what you call dead

mana death

The name meant that it was the aura

Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible death ki so even I cannot enter without

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as

It was dead mana.