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.

touched the wall and the flat wall pushed in before some kind

Paat!

made light enter the large but dark

are a total of five trap areas following this path. The first area has

Blood Cultist stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great! So

“…….”

is

and recalled the wuxia novels he had

Usually the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use this kind of

the wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did

and there was a system that was used instead of

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched and Cale

skilled in the organization so should be

“…….”

“Number 7?”

the hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to

The Blood Cultist's

I guess you are Number

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

followed Cale's hand and wrapped

Puuuuush.

Han used his scabbard to push

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier

the

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

added on as

Cultist, Number 7, felt as if he was going to

meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

words he did not dare to say boiled inside of

like this uses the power

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

he couldn’t help but clench his teeth the more he experienced

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

never seen

7 could not attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite the anger in

They’re all so

the black Dragon,

them

were not

who knew the most about

he

quickly take care of

Black Bloods’

would just disarm all

‘I'll faint after that.

once

Right...

should knock me

had a mysterious ominous feeling. His steps quickened

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

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

away from the wall and to a spot on the ground and struck

Boom!

a short vibration and

7 moved his hand on

second area has been

area

device to disarm

on him to easily shoot up in the air and modified some things in

location that someone who was

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7! Great

the Purifier and the black Dragon

ignored them and

area is

Clap, clap, clap.

Choi Han was clapping

Cale wasn’t even looking

was thinking to himself while looking at the

been a total of

walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs, and

Prince Sanders had said the

were a total of

made of gold. The second room had jewels, the

First Imperial Prince had explained the

in the final

stopped for a moment there before continuing

things are

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

this test was so I let him know it was Hide and Seek, and mm...

Hide and Seek

about it. He also understood why the First

the First Imperial

At the same time...

First Imperial Prince to show himself and come to

Cale thought

looked at Number 7 after seeing him

far as I

7 saw the Purifier move his chin up and down as if

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

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

in a

devices until the end of area 5. However, do you

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

looked the same as

it is full of death ki, what you

they call dead mana death ki in the Central

The name meant that it was

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked

It was dead mana.