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

Paat!

the

five trap areas following this path. The first area has been

commented and

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

is your

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

and Blood Cult use this

the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy

there was a system that was used

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched

the organization so should

“…….”

“Number 7?”

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

The Blood Cultist's pupils

guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

used his scabbard to push

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

his teeth but held himself back and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has

hear the Purifier grumbling behind

should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important!

black Dragon added

Number 7, felt as if he was

must be what it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say boiled inside

this uses the power of a

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

clench his teeth the more

in the Central Plains there is nobody who would act so

would either be scared, hostile, or bow down

seen these

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

never seen someone

Number 7 could not attack the Purifier and his

all so damn

master, the black Dragon, and the

of them were

these three were not

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

was why he

take

the Black Bloods’

disarm all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I

Right...

knock

7 had a mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

a short vibration and a mysterious force field

hand on top

second area has

third area

disarm

Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air

location that someone who was not aware would

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

and the black Dragon were

ignored them

is

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping as

7 scowled but Cale wasn’t even looking at

while

total of ten doors

the hallway, had no doorknobs, and were the same color as

Sanders had

of 11 areas in

The first room had treasures made of gold.

explained the things in ten of the

in the final eleventh

a

things are

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

so I let

place while playing Hide and Seek with his

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

that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and

thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7 after seeing

as far as I

his chin up and

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was

in

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

the wall blocking the path

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

get past here, it is full of death

guess they call dead mana death ki

that it was the aura of

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.