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

“Speak.”

that pressure surrounding his

but it was enough to make him recall the fear

a pact with the House of Huayans

“Continue.”

Paat.

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

magic stones and creating them with

started

strongest of each race and turn them into

of

of their abilities from when they were alive compared to

the Blood Cult agree to that

do not

gaze headed toward

and continued

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

know the details? Then what is

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

stared

even sigh properly as he continued

form that the cult desires. We shook hands with the

kind of

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

that this was

“Kill you?”

chuckled and looked at

was

things you can tell me. Do you know the goal of the House

is to figure that

Cale’s lips

households are not 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 know

7 shook

that was stiff with

Don’t tell you if I don't want

this guy said that he had no intentions of killing him

he would not give him the rest

7 realized that the Purifier's gaze had changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as soon as he saw the countless

‘Fuck.’

were shaking in

opened his mouth

households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has a household they are friendly toward or hostile

hear that long reason in a little

Paat!

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

Han approached the two of

looked at the end of the area with

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

there are Dragons

to have

‘...They are not clean.’

in good condition, the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They

could not go

who did not die naturally... Was to

was the worst type of death that Dragons would find to

been extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone who definitely

is not just

here would find their current appearances to

“Cale-nim.”

front of the three Dragon jiangshis were around one

spoke as if he was

the

with Mary in the test as her helpers... Cale’s group had

Emperors are

for the past 300 years or so were there as jiangshis

course, there were differences from the

“Human, they are black.”

corpses were

the current Emperor would change once

hand was shaking as he

do something

a lot of what the White Star had done

was the dead mana storage facility in the basement of the Mogoru Empire's Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the Endable Kingdom... They had experienced many terrible

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

worse than the White Star but had not truly felt it until now. But he felt as if

those bastards are messing

a ruckus in the world he lived in, the place

soon calmed down and

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

at

“Number 7.”

“…….”

could not

Cale sneered internally

bastard is trash

not feeling embarrassed that

this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t even embarrassed by his

about something happening to him or to the Blood

“Haha-”

looking at Cale laughing out loud after calling for him. However, Cale soon asked in a calm

how do you get these jiangshis to move? Are you able

7 clenched his eyes shut after hearing the question he presumed he would get ever since he knew Cale found out about

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling too

Black Bloods will face quite the loss

that the House of Huayans put their heart and soul into preparing for the last 300 years was about

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that bad at

to make sure that it does not harm the Blood

would

was

was because he had

that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able

need to look for an opportunity to send them