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.

was at

“Speak.”

pressure surrounding

unable to breathe earlier, but it was enough to

pact with the

“Continue.”

Paat.

of light starting to float up one

breaking magic stones and creating them

slowly started

strongest of each race and turn

of

is because they retain more of their abilities from

the Blood Cult agree to that

not

gaze headed

flinched and

I was assigned to this task. I am not at

know the details? Then what is the public reason they gave

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

stared at Number

even sigh properly as he continued to

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

what kind of

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed

showed a determined gaze that this was something he could

“Kill you?”

looked at the

light was a

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

is

corners of Cale’s lips

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

7 shook

tried to calm his body that was stiff with anxiety as he

crazy bastard. Don’t tell you if I don't want

he had no intentions of

would not give him

looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature

‘Fuck.’

fingertips were shaking

opened his

will take a long to share the reason but each has a household

that

Paat!

air from the entrance and arrived at the end of the

Han approached the two

looked at the end of the area with a sunken

Raon’s

there are

to have gone extinct were in these glass

‘...They are not clean.’

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

go back to

end for Dragons who did not die naturally... Was

was the worst type of death

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

not just

find their current appearances to be terrible

“Cale-nim.”

jiangshis were around one hundred corpses of people who looked like

if he was so angry

those the

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

The Emperors are

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

were differences

“Human, they are black.”

corpses

realized how the current Emperor would change once

was shaking as he

do

had seen quite a lot of what the White Star

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 things but never something

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

but had not truly felt it until

are

were causing a ruckus in the world he

soon calmed

was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han then

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

could

was warily looking at Cale. Cale sneered internally while looking

is

was not feeling embarrassed that

bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t

worried about something happening to

“Haha-”

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

these jiangshis to

question he presumed he

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling too bad about

Black Bloods will face quite the loss from

preparing for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that bad at

it does not harm the Blood

would not be defeated

7 was

had seen the

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

for an opportunity to send them somewhere else