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.

was at that

“Speak.”

pressure surrounding his whole

him unable to breathe earlier, but it was enough to make him recall the

with the House of Huayans

“Continue.”

Paat.

bundles of light starting to float up one after another from the

was breaking magic stones and creating them with

started

the strongest of each race and turn them

jiangshis of

is because they retain more of their abilities

the Blood

do not know

gaze headed toward Number

flinched and continued to

five years since I was assigned to this task. I am not

what is

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

eyes stared at

sigh properly as

desires. We shook hands with

kind of jiangshi is

“...Just kill me.”

tightly closed

determined gaze that this was

“Kill you?”

and looked at the

light was a

tell me the things you can tell me. Do

my missions is

corners of Cale’s lips curled

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 another? Do you

shook

tried to calm his body that was stiff with

Don’t tell you if I

fact that this guy said that he had

like he would not give him the rest that

7 realized that the Purifier's gaze had changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a

‘Fuck.’

were shaking in

his mouth

always been competition between the households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has a household they are

can hear that long reason in

Paat!

bundle of light cut through the air from the entrance and arrived at the end of the

Han approached the two of

the end of the area with a

if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking

there are

to have gone extinct were in

‘...They are not clean.’

traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell

go back to

not die naturally... Was

was the worst type of death that Dragons would find to

have been extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben

not

of the corpses here would find their current appearances to

“Cale-nim.”

three Dragon jiangshis were around one

he was so angry that he was

the

made the decision to partake in the Imperial candidate test... Having made the decision to be with Mary in the

right. The Emperors

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

there were differences

“Human, they are black.”

corpses

current Emperor

hand was shaking as he clenched his

can they do something like

what the White Star had done

mana storage facility in the basement of the Mogoru Empire's Alchemists’ Bell Tower or

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

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

bastards are messing

world he lived in, the place his family

soon calmed down and sank

Han’s hand that was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han then

at

“Number 7.”

“…….”

could not

at Cale. Cale

bastard is

not feeling embarrassed that someone else had

hoped for guilt or regret from this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t even embarrassed by his actions at

something happening to him or

“Haha-”

after calling for

7, how do you get these jiangshis to move? Are

he would get ever since he

‘I'm screwed.’

he wasn’t feeling too

face quite the

soul into preparing for the last 300

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that

to make sure that it does not harm the Blood Cult at

Blood Cult would not be defeated by the

7 was certain

had

able to take on the Purifier and his few allies no matter how talented the Purifier might

to send them somewhere else and