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.

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

Paat!

light enter the

trap areas following this

commented and Cale

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

what is

Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had

the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this

the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things did not have

there was a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

organization so should be in the top 10. Are you about number

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the disarmed traps

The Blood Cultist's pupils just

guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood Cultist’s ankles as

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

hear the

name.” “That’s right,

black Dragon added on

Number 7, felt as if

meant

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare to say boiled

this uses

Purifier use his power for the first time. It was

help but clench his teeth the more he experienced

would act so shamelessly in

be scared, hostile, or bow down to the

these three

growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a

never seen someone like this

the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth

all so damn

sword master, the black Dragon,

three of them were very

these three were not the

probably the person who knew the most about this group's strength in

why he could make a

take care of them

was the Black

disarm all of

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once

Right...

knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved

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

Boom!

short vibration and a

moved his hand on top

area has

area was after

disarm

used a whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot

a location 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

ignored them and pushed

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was clapping

7 scowled but Cale

to himself while

been a total of

hallway, had no doorknobs, and were the

Prince Sanders had said the

were a total of

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

explained the things in ten

the final

Prince stopped for a moment there before continuing

are in

was off doing something on his own right

this test was so I let him know it was Hide and Seek, and mm... He

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 also understood why the First Imperial Prince

thinks that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show

Cale thought the

Number 7 after

as far as I

his chin up

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

in

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

the wall blocking

looked the same as this side in Cale's eyes.

full of death ki, what you

mana

meant 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 I cannot enter without

“Simple.”

Crack.

led the way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

everything turned pitch black as soon as

It was dead mana.