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

Paat!

enter the large but

total of five trap areas following

Blood Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised his

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing great! So

“…….”

is your

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

Usually the Demon Cult and Blood Cult use

had settings where people in the Demon

was a system that

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Blood Cultist flinched and Cale

the organization so should be in the top

“…….”

“Number 7?”

hallway ceiling and the disarmed

The Blood Cultist's pupils

guess you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

and continued

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

gust of wind followed Cale's hand and wrapped around the Blood

Puuuuush.

used his scabbard to push hard against the Blood Cultist’s

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier has created, his body moved quickly forward despite not

could still hear the Purifier grumbling behind

a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My name is an extremely great

added

Number 7, felt as if

be what it meant for someone’s inside

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

not dare

this uses

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

help but clench his teeth

would act so shamelessly in front of the

scared, hostile, or bow down to the

these

really? Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name. Giving a name

never seen someone like

attack the Purifier and his motherfucking mouth despite

They’re all

black Dragon, and

of them

were not

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

why he could make

quickly take care

the Black

all of the traps

‘I'll faint after that.

once I am no longer

Right...

knock me

had a mysterious ominous feeling. His steps quickened

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

annoying voice and hurried. He moved without any

spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

vibration and

hand

second area

third area

device to disarm is

easily shoot up in the

that someone who was not aware

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

7! Great

Purifier and the black Dragon

7 just ignored them and

area is disarmed

Clap, clap, clap.

Han was

but Cale wasn’t even

to himself while looking at

been a total of ten doors

the walls of the hallway, had

Sanders had said

were a total of 11

gold. The second room had jewels, the third room

First Imperial Prince had explained the things in ten of the

in the final eleventh

First Imperial Prince stopped for a moment

are in

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

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

and Seek with his younger brother, Fourth Imperial

it. He also understood why the First Imperial Prince

thinks that the First Imperial

At the same time...

Prince to

was what Cale thought

at Number

as far

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

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier was

spoke in a calm

until the end of area 5. However,

blocking the path because it was

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

here, it is full

mana death ki in the

name meant that it was the aura

that is why there is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely terrible death ki so even I cannot enter

“Simple.”

Crack.

led the way and walked through

‘It's dark.’

experienced until now, everything turned pitch

It was dead mana.