Trash of the Count's Family

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The glass coffins were all different sizes. However, the glass coffins became larger as they got farther away from Cale.

“It’s dark.”

Cale’s gaze headed toward Number 7.

Number 7 flinched before looking around.

“Ahem. I'm not too familiar with the lighting system in here.”

Cold sweat was visible on his forehead.

The swordsman’s eyes slowly moved from the bottom to the top... Observing Number 7. It was as if he was looking for a spot to attack.

‘I am not scared of death.’

Number 7 was not scared of death. That was why he was not scared despite his organs feeling cold from Choi Han, the swordsman’s gaze.

‘This motherfucking Purifier son of a bitch!’

However, the Purifier's gaze looking at him from beyond the swordsman’s shoulder was odd. His eyes looked as if he was smiling.

However, the anger within them could clearly be felt.

‘Bastards that have eyes like this go crazy if they get angry!’

The Purifier looked away from Number 7 as he started to speak.

"Raon, let’s turn on some lights.”

“...Alright, human.”

Raon responded in a weak voice before turning to look at a large glass coffin in the darkness.

Cale knew why Raon was like this but left the group for a moment and stepped forward.

Step, step.

His footsteps echoed in the area.

This area was completely empty except for the countless glass coffins.

“Number 7, follow me.”

Number 7 sighed once Cale called for him. He then made eye contact with Cale.

‘……!’

Number 7 felt as if his whole body stiffened when he looked into those green eyes. The air surrounding him all disappeared, making him unable to breathe.

“...Gasp!”

However, it was just an illusion.

The air around him was still there. He had only been unable to breathe because of the pressure from the eyes looking at him.

‘...S, such an aura......!’

Number 7's eyes started shaking without knowing where to look.

That Purifier who had seen extremely weak and annoying for some reason... Suddenly gave off an intense pressure to Number 7 when he looked into those eyes.

‘It, it felt like the esteemed Blood Demon-’

He had met the Blood Demon, who came out to praise him, before coming to this dimension. The Purifier's gaze was reminding him of that esteemed sir.

‘No, that’s not possible.

The Blood Demon, our esteemed leader, is the only person who will become a god.

I can’t compare such a revered presence with this damn Purifier.’

Number 7 walked toward the Purifier despite having those thoughts. Number 7 had gotten rid of any thoughts about escaping after hearing Cale telling him to come over.

Cale watched Number 7 approach him before starting to walk again and asked.

“Are they jiangshis?”

“...Yes.”

Cale's eyes looked around.

The glass coffins... They were full of all sorts of creatures.

“...Elves, Dwarves, Beast people-”

There were even monsters.

All of them had their eyes closed with their bodies intact. They did not look like corpses at all other than the fact that they were extremely pale.

“There is a pattern on their foreheads.”

However, all of the jiangshis had a purple flower drawn on the center of their foreheads.

“Is it a lotus?”

“Yeah.”

Cale listened to the quietly answering Number 7's voice and asked.

He was walking toward the back to the glass coffins that were getting larger as he did that.

“Based on the amount, it looks like it took a long time to prepare.”

“…….”

“I guess the House of Huayans is tight with the Blood Cult?”

“…….”

Number 7 bit down on his lips.

Cale was telling him to tell him the full story of this incident right now. Number 7, who found it difficult to tell him, showed some hesitation.

at that

“Speak.”

pressure surrounding his whole

breathe earlier, but it was enough to make him

cult made a pact with the House of Huayans about 400 years

“Continue.”

Paat.

starting to float up one after another from the

stones and creating

area slowly started to

strongest of each race

jiangshis of

of their abilities from when they were alive

the Blood Cult agree to

do not

headed toward

7 flinched and continued to

only been five years since I was assigned to this task. I am not at the level to know the inside story

don’t know the details? Then what is the public

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

eyes stared at Number

sigh properly as

cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order to experiment until we can find

what kind of jiangshi is

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

showed a determined gaze that this

“Kill you?”

looked at

light was a bit

the things you can tell me. Do you know the

of my missions is to figure

Cale’s lips

very close with one another? It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner thoughts because you are in competition with one

shook his

body that was

tell you

had no intentions

give him the rest

The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as soon as he saw the countless number of jiangshis in

‘Fuck.’

were

opened his

long to share the reason but each has a household they are friendly

that long reason in a

Paat!

through the air from the entrance and arrived at

approached the two

end of the area with a

glass coffins that looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking

are

that were said to have gone

‘...They are not clean.’

Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not

go back to

did not die naturally... Was to be left behind without returning to

type of death that Dragons would find to be

would have been extremely angry if he saw this.

is not

all of the corpses here would find their

“Cale-nim.”

jiangshis were around one

was so angry that he was

those the

to be with

Emperors

Emperors who had ruled over the Empire for the past 300 years or so were there as

course, there were differences from the other

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses

Emperor would change once he

hand was shaking as he

they do something like

had seen quite a lot of what the White Star had done as they

storage facility in the basement of the Mogoru Empire's Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the Endable Kingdom...

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

knew that the Hunters were worse than the White Star but had not truly felt

bastards are messing

a ruckus in the world he lived in, the

pupils soon calmed down

that was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi

at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

could

was warily looking at Cale. Cale sneered

is trash

embarrassed that someone else had seen this

for guilt or regret from this bastard. However, this

only worried about something happening

“Haha-”

out loud after calling for him. However, Cale soon asked

these jiangshis to move? Are you able

after hearing the question he presumed he would get ever since he knew Cale found out

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling

Bloods will face

of Huayans put their heart and soul into preparing for the last

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that

that it does not harm the Blood

Cult would not be defeated

was

because he had

was able to take on the Purifier and his few

for an opportunity to send them somewhere