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.”

pressure surrounding his

but it was enough to make him recall the fear from

a pact with the

“Continue.”

Paat.

of light starting to float up one after another

stones

slowly started to light

Huayans wanted to gather the strongest of each race and turn them

of

they retain more of their abilities from when they were alive compared

Blood Cult

do not know the

headed toward Number

7 flinched and continued to

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

know the details? Then what is the public

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

green eyes stared

couldn't even sigh properly as he continued

is a jiangshi form that the cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order

what kind of jiangshi is

“...Just kill me.”

tightly closed his

eyes showed a determined gaze that this was

“Kill you?”

and looked

light was

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

missions is to

of Cale’s lips curled

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?

shook

tried to calm his body that was stiff

you if

that he had

give him

stopped looking at Number 7 like a

‘Fuck.’

fingertips were

opened his mouth

competition between the households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has

I can hear that long reason in a

Paat!

light cut through the air from the entrance and arrived at

Han approached the

of

coffins that looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s

there are Dragons

were said to have gone extinct were in

‘...They are not clean.’

damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell that the Dragons had gone through

could not go back

for Dragons who did not die naturally... Was

the worst type of death that Dragons would find to

have been extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben was

not

here would find their current appearances to

“Cale-nim.”

around one hundred corpses of people who looked

Han spoke as if he was so angry that he was

those the former

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

right. The Emperors are there

the past

course, there were differences from

“Human, they are black.”

corpses

the current Emperor would change

was shaking

they do

quite a lot of what the White Star had done

Tower or the sacrifices incident in the

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

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

bastards are messing

world

soon calmed

scabbard stopped shaking.

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

Cale. Cale sneered internally

bastard is trash

was not feeling embarrassed that

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

something happening to him or to

“Haha-”

out loud after calling

do you get these jiangshis to move? Are

after hearing the question he presumed he would get ever since he

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling too bad

Black Bloods will face quite

into preparing for the last 300 years

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that bad

sure that it does not harm the Blood

Cult would not be

7 was certain about

he had seen the Purifier’s

has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to take on the Purifier

send them somewhere