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.

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

Paat!

made light enter the

of five trap areas following this path.

stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

is

the wuxia novels he had read as Kim

Blood Cult use this kind of

novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult

frequent and there was a system

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched

should be quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

inspecting the hallway ceiling and the disarmed

The Blood Cultist's pupils

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped

Puuuuush.

used his scabbard to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

could still hear the

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

Dragon added

as if

what it meant

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

he did not dare to

this uses the

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

but clench his teeth the more he experienced

who would act so shamelessly in front of the

either be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

these

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

had never seen someone like

the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth

They’re all

sword master, the black Dragon,

them were very

these three were not the

he was probably the person who knew the

why he could make a

quickly take care of them

was the Black Bloods’ world

just disarm all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

7 had a mysterious ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He

away from the wall and to a spot on the ground and struck

Boom!

short vibration and a mysterious force

7 moved his hand

second area

third area was after

device to disarm is in

7 used a whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air and modified some

who was not aware would ever be able

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

Purifier and the black

7 just ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was

Cale wasn’t even looking at

to himself while looking

a total of

the hallway, had no

Prince Sanders

of 11 areas

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

explained the

the final eleventh

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment there

things are

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

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

and Seek

Emperor's thoughts about it. He

the

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the public

what Cale thought the

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7 after seeing

far

7 saw the Purifier move his chin up and down

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

it all out with one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he

in

other devices until the end of area 5. However, do

to see the wall blocking the path

the same as this side in Cale's eyes. However, Number 7 explained the

is full of death ki, what you call

mana

name meant that it was the aura of

nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.