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.

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

Paat!

light enter the large

of five trap areas following this path. The first area has been

Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised his

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great! So

“…….”

what is your

and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim

Blood Cult use

settings where people in the Demon Cult or

was a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and Cale

should be quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

who was inspecting the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood Cultist,

Cultist's pupils

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard against the

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

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

the Purifier

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

Dragon added on

as if he was going to

what it meant for someone’s inside to

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say

like this uses

his power for the first time. It was

but clench his teeth the more he experienced

there is nobody who would act

hostile, or bow down to

seen these three reactions

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

had never seen

attack the Purifier and his motherfucking

They’re all

black Dragon, and the

three of them

three were not

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

was why he

take care of

the Black Bloods’

just disarm all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

knock me unconscious once

Right...

knock

ominous feeling. His steps quickened even

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

voice and hurried. He moved without

a spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

and a

hand on top

second area has

third area

device to disarm is

Cale put on him to easily shoot up in the air and

was a location that someone who was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

the Purifier and the

7 just ignored them and

is

Clap, clap, clap.

was

but Cale

to himself while looking at the long

a total of ten doors until

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

Prince Sanders had

of

of gold. The second room had jewels, the

Imperial Prince had explained the things

in the final eleventh

stopped for a moment there before continuing to

things are

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

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

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

thinks that the

At the same time...

Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the public execution

what Cale thought

and looked at Number 7

far

chin up and down as if asking him to explain

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

but let it all out with one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only

spoke in

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

blocking the path because

wall looked the same as this side in

past here, it is full of death

mana death

meant that it

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

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

It was dead mana.