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.

pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared.

Paat!

made light enter the large but

areas following this

Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great!

“…….”

is

and recalled the wuxia novels he had read

and Blood Cult use this kind

people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy

and there was a

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched and

be quite skilled in the organization so should be in the top 10. Are you about number

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood Cultist, opened

Cultist's

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the

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 great and

black Dragon added on as

Number 7, felt as if he was going

meant for

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare

uses the power of

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

clench his teeth

who would

either be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

seen these

Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name. Giving a name is not that

had never seen someone

attack the Purifier and

They’re all

master, the black Dragon,

of them were

three were

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

why he could

take

Black

would just disarm all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

probably knock me unconscious once I am

Right...

should knock

ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

7 ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved without any

and to a spot

Boom!

was a short vibration and a mysterious force

moved his hand on

area has been

third area was after

disarm is in the

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

location that someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

and the

ignored

area is

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping as

scowled but Cale wasn’t even looking

was thinking to himself while looking at the long

a total of ten

doors were along the walls of the hallway, had

Sanders

a total of 11 areas in

gold. The second room had jewels, the third room had weapons

Prince had explained the things in ten of the

the final

a moment there before continuing to

things are

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

First Imperial Prince asked what this test was so I let him know it was Hide and

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 had

that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the public execution

what Cale thought the Emperor was

and looked at Number 7 after seeing him do

is as far as I

his chin up and down as if asking him to

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

was extremely angry 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 was only

spoke in

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

see the wall blocking

same as this side in Cale's eyes. However, Number 7 explained

past here, it is full of

they call dead mana death

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.

and walked through

‘It's dark.’

natural darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black

It was dead mana.