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

Paat!

light enter the large but

following this path. The first area

Blood Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised his

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

is

walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He suddenly

Blood Cult use this

had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did

was a system

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

should be quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next

Cultist's pupils just

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

of wind followed Cale's hand and

Puuuuush.

to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

hear the Purifier grumbling

Cult in your world 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 mighty

black Dragon added

Blood Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he

it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare to say boiled

this uses the power of a

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

but clench his

there is nobody who would

hostile, or bow down to the

these three reactions

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

never seen

Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in

They’re all

master, the black Dragon,

them

these three were not the only

who knew the most about this group's

why he could make a

quickly take care of

Black

would just disarm all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

probably knock me unconscious once I am no

Right...

should knock

ominous feeling. His steps

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He

from the wall and to a spot on

Boom!

and

hand on

area has been

third area was

to disarm

to easily shoot up in the air

who was not aware would ever

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7! Great

the Purifier and the

just ignored them and

fourth area is

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was

but Cale wasn’t even

thinking to himself while looking at the

a total of ten doors

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

Imperial Prince Sanders

were a total of 11 areas in

of things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second

the

the final eleventh

a

are in

own right now, had said after meeting with the First

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

First Imperial Prince had found this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial Prince Noi,

had been able to deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He

that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

Prince to show himself

was what Cale thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7

far as

move his chin up and

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to

spoke in

end of area 5. However, do

to see the wall blocking the

the wall looked the same as

you get past here, it is full of death

mana

ki. The name meant that it was

Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he

It was dead mana.