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 flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared. The Blood

Paat!

the large but dark

a total of five trap areas following this path. The first

commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing

“…….”

what is your

wuxia novels he had read as Kim

and Blood Cult use this kind of

people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things did

and there was a system that

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

organization so should

“…….”

“Number 7?”

and the disarmed traps next

Blood Cultist's pupils just

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push

‘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, his body moved quickly forward despite

hear the Purifier

at least have a name.” “That’s right, human!

Dragon added

as if he was going

what it meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to

like this uses the power of

a bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It

he couldn’t help but clench his teeth

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

hostile, or bow down to the

seen these three

has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty...

had never seen

not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger

all so

sword master, the black Dragon, and

three of them

were

he was probably the person who knew the most about this

why he could

quickly take

the Black Bloods’ world

all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock me

a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

7 ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice

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

Boom!

vibration and a mysterious

his hand on top

second area has been

area was after

to disarm is

whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot

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!

the black Dragon were clapping

just ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping

scowled but Cale wasn’t even

was thinking to himself while

been a total of

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

Sanders

total of 11 areas in

area had all sorts of things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The

explained the things in ten

in the final eleventh

stopped for a moment there before continuing to

are in

doing something on his own right now, had said after

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

Hide and Seek with his younger

about it. He also understood why

Emperor thinks that the First Imperial

At the same time...

Prince to show himself and come to the public execution

what Cale thought the Emperor was

and looked at Number 7

far as

up and down

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

in a calm

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

wall blocking the path because it was

the same

full of death ki,

mana

ki. The name meant that it was

Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible death ki so

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon

It was dead mana.