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.

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

Paat!

enter the

are a total of five trap areas following this path. The first area has been

Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great! So

“…….”

is your

wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He

Blood Cult use

the wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things

there was a system that

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

should be in the top 10.

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next

Cultist's pupils

you are

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood Cultist’s ankles as

Puuuuush.

push hard against the Blood Cultist’s

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

himself back and increased his speed. Thanks to these

still hear the Purifier grumbling behind

so rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an

Dragon added on as

felt as if he was going to go

must be what it meant

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

he did not dare to say boiled inside of

bastard like this uses the power

holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first

but clench his teeth the more he experienced

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

hostile, or bow down

these three reactions

Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at

had never seen someone like this

attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger

They’re all

the black Dragon, and the

of them

were

he was probably the person who knew the

he could

just quickly take care

the Black Bloods’

just disarm all of the traps and

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His steps

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

voice

to a spot on

Boom!

short vibration and a mysterious force

hand

second area has

third area was

to disarm is in the

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

that someone who was not aware would ever

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

the black Dragon were

just ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping

but Cale wasn’t even looking

thinking to himself while looking at the long

total of

hallway, had no doorknobs, and were

Imperial Prince Sanders had said the

were a total of

treasures made of gold. The

First Imperial Prince had explained the things in ten of

the final eleventh

Prince stopped for a moment there before continuing

are in

doing something on his own right now, had said after meeting with the First

was so I let him know

and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial Prince Noi, in the Emperor’s

the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why the First Imperial

Emperor thinks that the

At the same time...

signaling to the First Imperial Prince to show

thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7 after seeing

as far

Purifier move his chin up and down

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

some time to think about it, he realized

in a

are no other devices until the end of area 5. However, do you see this

wall blocking the path because it was not

on the other side of the wall looked the same as

it is full of

guess they call dead mana death ki in the

The name meant that it

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.’

until now, everything turned

It was dead mana.