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 of mechanism appeared. The Blood Cultist

Paat!

light enter the large but

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

Blood Cultist stoically commented

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

you're doing great!

“…….”

what is your

and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He suddenly

Blood Cult use this kind

people in the Demon Cult

frequent and there was a system that was used instead

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

flinched

should

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed traps next to

The Blood Cultist's pupils just

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

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

Puuuuush.

to push

‘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 quickly forward despite not using any

could still hear the

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

Dragon added on

7, felt as if he was going

it meant for someone’s

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

dare to say

like this uses

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

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

in the Central Plains there is nobody who would act so

scared, hostile, or bow down to the

had seen these three

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

had never seen someone like

the Purifier and his motherfucking

all so damn

sword master, the black Dragon, and the

three of them

three were not the only

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

was why he could make

quickly take

Black Bloods’ world

just disarm all of

‘I'll faint after that.

once I am no

Right...

knock me unconscious,

had a mysterious ominous feeling. His steps quickened even

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

7 ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved without any

the wall and to a spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

and

moved his hand on

area

area was after

disarm

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

who was not aware would

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

the Purifier and the black Dragon were clapping

ignored them

area is disarmed as

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping as

but Cale wasn’t even

himself while looking

a total of

of the hallway, had

Prince Sanders had

total of 11 areas in

area had all sorts of things. The first room had treasures made of gold. The second room had jewels, the third room had weapons made of magic

the things

in the final

for a moment there before continuing

are in

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

I let him know it

while playing Hide and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial Prince Noi, in

it. He also understood why the First

that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

to

Cale thought

at Number

far

chin up and down as if asking him to

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was only decently crazy compared to

7 spoke in

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

the wall blocking the path because

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

it is full of

they call dead mana death

meant that it was the aura

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

“Simple.”

Crack.

way and walked through the

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he walked

It was dead mana.