Trash of the Count's Family

TCF2-51

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.”

felt that pressure surrounding his whole

not the Dominance that made him unable to breathe earlier, but it was enough to

with the House

“Continue.”

Paat.

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

magic stones and

started to light

gather the strongest of each race and turn

jiangshis of all

more of their abilities from when they were alive compared to

the Blood

not

gaze headed toward Number

flinched and

task. I am not at the level to know the inside

Then what is the public reason they

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

eyes stared at Number

even sigh properly

that the cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order to experiment

of jiangshi

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly

gaze that this was something he

“Kill you?”

looked at the

was a bit

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

my missions is to figure that

Cale’s lips curled

you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner thoughts

7 shook

calm his body that was stiff with anxiety as he

tell you if

that this guy said that he had no intentions of killing

like he would not give him the

changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as

‘Fuck.’

were shaking in

opened his mouth to

between the households. It will take a long to share the reason

that long reason

Paat!

the air from the entrance and arrived at the end

Choi Han approached the two of

the end of the area with

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

there are

to have gone extinct were in

‘...They are not clean.’

condition, the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell

could not go back

not die naturally...

was the worst type of death that Dragons would

if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone who definitely

not

the corpses here would find their current

“Cale-nim.”

the three Dragon jiangshis were around one hundred corpses

Han spoke as if he was so angry that

the

made the decision to partake in the Imperial candidate test... Having made the decision to be with Mary in the test as her helpers... Cale’s group had gathered basic information about

Emperors are

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

were differences from the other

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses

how the current Emperor would change once

was shaking

do something

of what the

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

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

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

are messing with

in the world he lived

soon calmed down and

hand that was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

at Cale. Cale sneered

bastard is trash

feeling embarrassed that

this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t

was only worried about something happening to him or to the Blood

“Haha-”

looking at Cale laughing out loud after

how do you get these jiangshis to move?

presumed he would get ever since

‘I'm screwed.’

feeling too bad about

Bloods will face quite

preparing for the

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that

sure that it does not harm

course, the Blood Cult would not be defeated by

was certain

had seen the Purifier’s

that place was able to

an opportunity to send them somewhere else and not to