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. The Blood Cultist touched that mechanism in a

Paat!

the large but

following this path.

commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

what is your

novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo.

Cult and Blood Cult use this kind of

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

quite frequent and there was a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched and Cale

should be in the top 10. Are you

“…….”

“Number 7?”

and the disarmed traps next to the

Blood Cultist's

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

were already swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed

Puuuuush.

to push hard against the

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not using any

the Purifier grumbling

rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s

black Dragon added on

Number 7, felt as if he was going to go

must be what it meant for someone’s

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say boiled inside of

like this 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

but clench his teeth the

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

scared, hostile, or bow down

had seen these

like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name.

seen someone

Number 7 could not attack the Purifier and his

They’re all so

master, the black Dragon, and

of them were

three were not the only

was probably the person who knew

why he could

take care of them

Black

disarm all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

probably knock me unconscious once I

Right...

knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried.

the wall and to a spot on the ground and

Boom!

was a short vibration and a

hand

area has

area

disarm

Cale put on him to easily

was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7! Great

the

just ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was clapping as

scowled but Cale wasn’t

thinking to himself while looking

have been a total of ten doors until

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

Prince Sanders had said the

a total of 11

had all sorts of things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels, the third

had explained the things in ten of the

in the final eleventh

a moment there before continuing to

are

recalled what Eruhaben, who was off doing something on his own right now, had said after meeting with the First

was so I let him know it

Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial Prince Noi,

deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He

that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

Prince to show

was what Cale thought the Emperor

looked at Number 7 after seeing

as far

his chin up and down as if asking

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

in

end of area 5. However, do

the wall blocking the path

on the other side of the wall looked the same as

here, it is full of death

guess they call dead mana death ki in the Central

meant that it

call it death ki. 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.

the way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.