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. The Blood Cultist touched that mechanism in a

Paat!

light enter the large but

of five trap areas following this path. The first area

Cultist stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

what is your

walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read

Usually the Demon Cult and Blood

novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult

was quite frequent and there was a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

should be quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

and the disarmed traps

The Blood Cultist's

guess you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the

Puuuuush.

Han used his scabbard to push

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

hear the Purifier grumbling

at least have a name.” “That’s

added on as

Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he was going to go

meant for someone’s

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

dare to say boiled

like this uses the power of

that it was a bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power

help but clench his teeth the more he experienced

there is nobody who would

either be scared, hostile, or bow down to

these three

all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That

had never seen someone like

and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in his

all so

black Dragon,

of them were

three were not the

that he was probably the person who knew the

was why he

take care of

was the Black Bloods’ world

disarm all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once I am

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

had a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He

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

Boom!

short vibration and a mysterious force

7 moved his hand on top

area has

third area was after

to disarm is

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

a location that someone who was not

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

Purifier and the

7 just ignored

is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was

but Cale wasn’t even looking

thinking to himself while looking at the long

a total of

had no doorknobs, and were

Prince Sanders

total of 11

treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels, the third room had weapons made of magic

had explained the things

the

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment there before continuing

are

Eruhaben, who was off doing something on his own right now, had said after meeting with the First Imperial

asked 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

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

thinks that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

the First Imperial Prince to show

what Cale thought the Emperor was

at Number 7 after seeing him do

far as I

the Purifier move his chin up and down as if asking him to explain

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

with one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it,

spoke in

until the end of area 5. However, do you see this invisible wall

able to see the wall blocking

the same as this side in Cale's

past here, it is full of death

mana death ki in the

name meant that it was the aura of

call it death 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

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black

It was dead mana.