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 pushed in before some

Paat!

made light enter the large but

following this path. The first area has

stoically commented and

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

what is your

recalled the wuxia novels he had read as

the Demon Cult and Blood

the Demon Cult or

and there was a system that was used instead of

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and

should be quite skilled in the organization so should

“…….”

“Number 7?”

who was inspecting the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps

Cultist's pupils

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

used his scabbard to push hard against the Blood

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created,

hear the Purifier

at least have a name.” “That’s right,

black Dragon added on as

Blood Cultist, Number 7, felt as if

be what it meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

he did not dare to say

uses the power of a

that it was a bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no other

his teeth

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

scared, hostile, or bow down to the Blood

these three reactions

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

seen someone like this

the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in

They’re all so

black Dragon, and

of them were very

three were

probably the person who knew the most about this

he could make

just quickly take care of

the Black Bloods’

all

‘I'll faint after that.

knock me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

knock

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

Boom!

a short vibration and a mysterious

his hand on

area has been

area

device to disarm

that Cale put on him to easily

that someone who was not aware would ever be

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

the Purifier and the black Dragon were

7 just ignored

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was

but Cale

to himself while looking

total

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

Prince Sanders had

total of

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

the

the

for a moment there

are

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

test was so I let him know it was Hide

this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother,

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

thinks that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to

Cale thought the Emperor was

thinking and looked at Number 7 after

as far as

up and down as if asking him to explain

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to the truly crazy high-level individuals, those extremely crazy

spoke in a

end of area 5. However, do you see this invisible

see the wall blocking the path because it was not

the same as this side in Cale's eyes.

you get past here, it is full of death ki, what

guess they call dead mana death ki in

meant that

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

turned pitch black as soon as he

It was dead mana.