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.

in before some kind of mechanism appeared. The

Paat!

light enter the large

are a total of five trap areas following this

stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing

“…….”

what is your

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

Demon Cult and Blood Cult use

novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult

quite frequent and there was a system that

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and

should be in the top

“…….”

“Number 7?”

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

The Blood Cultist's pupils

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard against the Blood

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly

still hear the Purifier

name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an extremely great

added on

as if

must be what it meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say

bastard like this uses the power of

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

couldn’t help but clench his teeth the more

the Central Plains there is nobody who would act so

either be scared, hostile, or bow

seen these three

Cult has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name. Giving a name is not that

seen someone like

the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth

all so

the black Dragon, and the

them were very

were not

7 thought that he was probably the person who knew the most about this group's strength

was why he

just quickly take care

Black Bloods’

all of the traps and

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once

Right...

should knock me

ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

the wall and to a spot on the ground

Boom!

a short vibration and a mysterious force field

7 moved his hand

second area has been

area was after

to disarm is in

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

someone who was not aware would ever be able

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

the black Dragon were

7 just ignored them

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping

Cale wasn’t even looking at

was thinking to himself while looking

been a total

of the hallway, had no doorknobs,

Imperial Prince Sanders had

were a total of 11 areas

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

the things in ten

the final

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment there

are in

something on his own right now,

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

this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger

deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He

Emperor thinks that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

to show himself and come to the public

Cale thought the

Number 7 after

is as far as I

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

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to the truly crazy high-level individuals,

7 spoke in a calm

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

wall blocking the path because

of the wall looked the same as this side in Cale's eyes. However,

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

dead mana death ki in the

meant that it was the

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

led the way and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked into Area

It was dead mana.