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.

flat wall pushed in before some kind of mechanism appeared. The Blood

Paat!

enter the large but

of five trap areas following this path.

Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing

“…….”

what is your

Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo.

Usually the Demon Cult and Blood Cult

where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy

a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched and Cale

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

“…….”

“Number 7?”

ceiling and the disarmed traps next to the Blood Cultist,

Cultist's pupils just

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

followed Cale's hand

Puuuuush.

scabbard to push hard against

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite

the

at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an

Dragon added

Number 7, felt as if

what it meant for someone’s inside to

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say

this uses the power

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

his teeth the more

who would act

or bow down to the Blood

had seen these three reactions

tsk. The Blood Cult has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should

had never seen someone like

and his motherfucking mouth despite

all so damn

black

three of them were

were

was probably the person who

was why he could make

just quickly take care

the Black Bloods’

disarm all of the traps and

‘I'll faint after that.

knock me unconscious once I

Right...

knock me

a mysterious ominous feeling. His steps

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

and to a spot on the ground and struck

Boom!

vibration and a mysterious force

moved his hand on top

second area has been

area was

to disarm is in

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

who was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

the black Dragon were clapping

7 just ignored them and

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping as

7 scowled but Cale

thinking to himself while looking

a total of ten

the walls of the hallway, had no

Imperial Prince Sanders had said

total of

things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second room

had explained the things

the

Imperial Prince stopped for a moment there before

are

what Eruhaben, who was off doing something on his own right now,

this test was so I let him know it was Hide and

Hide and Seek with his younger brother,

about it. He also understood

the First

At the same time...

to show himself and come to the public execution

what Cale thought the Emperor was

stopped thinking and looked at Number 7

far as I

his chin up and down as if asking him

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

After taking some time to think about it, he realized that

in a

the end of area 5. However, do you see

see the wall blocking the

on the other side of the wall looked the same as this side in Cale's eyes. However,

here, it is full of death ki, what you call dead

dead mana death ki

name meant that it was

call it death ki. Anyway, that is why there is nothing I can do for

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked through the invisible

‘It's dark.’

natural darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned

It was dead mana.