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.

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

Paat!

enter the large but

five trap areas following this

Blood Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised his

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

what is

wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He

the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this kind

the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy

was quite frequent and there was a

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched and

be quite skilled in the organization so should be in

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the disarmed traps next to the Blood

Cultist's pupils

you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued to

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood Cultist’s

Puuuuush.

to push hard against the Blood Cultist’s

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

these whirlwinds

hear the Purifier

is so rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My

Dragon added

Blood Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he

it meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

he did not dare to say boiled

like this uses

it was a bit holy when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no other choice but to think

clench his teeth the more he experienced

in the Central Plains there is nobody who would act so shamelessly

scared, hostile, or

seen these

so much loyalty...

had never seen someone like this

attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite

They’re all so damn

the black Dragon, and the

three of them were

three were not the

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

was why he

take

the Black Bloods’

would just disarm all of

‘I'll faint after that.

probably knock me unconscious once I

Right...

should knock

a mysterious ominous feeling. His

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

wall and to a spot on the

Boom!

a short vibration and a

hand on top

area has

third area was

to disarm is

to easily shoot up in the air and modified

someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

the Purifier and the black Dragon were

7 just ignored them

fourth area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping

Cale

thinking to himself while looking at the long

total of ten

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

Imperial Prince Sanders had said

were a total of 11 areas in

made of gold. The

had explained the things in ten

the final eleventh

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment there before continuing

are

his own right now, had said after meeting with the

First Imperial Prince asked what this test was so I let him know it was Hide

had found this place while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial

Emperor's thoughts about it. He

thinks that the

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and come to the

thought

looked at Number 7

is as far

move his chin up and down as if asking him to explain

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

was extremely angry 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 decently crazy compared to the truly

7 spoke in a calm

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

were able to see the wall blocking the path because it was not

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

is full of death ki, what you

dead mana death ki in

meant that it

there is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible death

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

darkness they had experienced until now, everything turned

It was dead mana.