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.

in before some kind of mechanism

Paat!

light enter the large but

are a total of five trap areas following this

stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great!

“…….”

is your

wuxia novels he had read

Demon Cult and Blood Cult

Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy things did

and there was a system that was used

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and Cale

skilled in the organization so should be in the top 10. Are you

“…….”

“Number 7?”

ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood

Cultist's

I guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

were already swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood

Puuuuush.

his scabbard to push hard against the

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

himself back and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not using any martial

still hear the

at least have a name.” “That’s right,

black Dragon added

as

be what it meant for someone’s inside to

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say boiled inside

like this uses the power

saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no other choice but to

clench his

there is nobody who would act so

or bow

seen these three

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 not

never seen someone

attack the Purifier and

all so damn

black Dragon, and the

of them

these three were not the only

he was probably the person who knew the

he could make

just quickly take

was the Black Bloods’

all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am no longer

Right...

knock me

ominous feeling.

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

away from the wall and to a spot on

Boom!

and a

hand on top of

area

area was after

to disarm is in

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

was a location that someone who was not aware would ever be able to

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7!

Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

7 just ignored them and

is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping as

7 scowled but Cale

thinking to himself while looking

been a total of ten

walls of the hallway, had

Sanders had

were a total of 11 areas

first room had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels,

First Imperial Prince had explained the things in ten of

the

stopped for a moment there before continuing

things are in

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

Prince asked what this test was so I let him know

Imperial Prince had found this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger

had been able to deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why the First Imperial

the First Imperial

At the same time...

Prince to show himself

thought the

and looked at Number

as far as

the Purifier move his chin up and down as if asking

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to the

spoke in a

end of area 5. However, do you see this

wall blocking the path because it

the same as this side in

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

they call dead mana death ki in the

name meant that it

can do for you here. It is extremely

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.