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.

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

Paat!

enter the large but

areas following this path.

Cultist stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

what is

the wuxia novels he had read

Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this

wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon

frequent and there was a system that was used instead of

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched

so should be in the top 10. Are you

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the disarmed traps next to

Cultist's

guess you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

to push hard against the Blood Cultist’s

‘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

the Purifier grumbling behind

a name.” “That’s right,

Dragon added on

7, felt as if he was going to

what it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say boiled

this uses the

when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him

he couldn’t help but clench his teeth the

is nobody who would act so shamelessly in front of

scared, hostile, or bow down

had seen these three

Cult has no growth at all. Number 7, really? Someone like you with so much

had never seen

the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite

all

black

them

were not the

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

why he could make a

just quickly take

the Black Bloods’

all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

unconscious once

Right...

should knock me unconscious,

mysterious ominous

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved

from the wall and to a spot on the ground

Boom!

was a short vibration and a mysterious force field

hand on top of

second area

third area was after

disarm

whirlwind that Cale put on him to easily shoot up

location that someone who was not aware would ever

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7! Great

the black Dragon were clapping

ignored them

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping

scowled but Cale

thinking to himself while

have been a total of

the hallway, had no doorknobs, and were the same

Sanders had said

a total of 11 areas

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

Prince had explained the things

the

for a moment there before continuing to

are

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

was so I let him know it was Hide and Seek,

playing Hide and Seek with

the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also

that the First Imperial Prince is

At the same time...

Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the public

was what Cale thought the Emperor was

looked at Number 7 after

as far as I

chin up and down as if asking

‘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 bastards in the

in a calm

of area 5. However,

see the wall blocking the path because it was not completely

area on the other side of the wall looked the same as this side in

is full of death ki, what you call dead

guess they call dead mana death ki

ki. The name meant that it was the aura of

there is nothing I can do for you here. It

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked

‘It's dark.’

the natural darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked into Area

It was dead mana.