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.”

surrounding his

made him unable to breathe earlier, but it was enough to make him recall the fear from that

with the House of Huayans about

“Continue.”

Paat.

of light starting to float up one after another from the

was breaking magic stones and creating them

area slowly started

Huayans wanted to gather the strongest of each race and

jiangshis of

because they retain more of their abilities

did the Blood Cult agree to

not

gaze headed toward

flinched and continued to

task. I am not at the level to know the

the details? Then what is the public reason

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

green eyes stared at

even sigh properly as he

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

of

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

eyes showed a determined gaze that this was

“Kill you?”

and looked at the

was a

you can tell me. Do you know the

is

Cale’s

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 the

shook

calm his body that was

crazy bastard. Don’t tell you if I

had

give him the rest that death

stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as soon as he saw the countless number of jiangshis in

‘Fuck.’

were shaking

his mouth

long to share the reason but each has a household they are friendly toward or

that long reason in a

Paat!

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

Han approached the

at the end of

ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking

are

of Dragons that were said to have gone extinct were in these

‘...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 gone through a gruesome fight with

not go back

who did not die naturally... Was to be

worst type of death that Dragons would find to

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

not just

corpses here would find their current

“Cale-nim.”

jiangshis were around one hundred corpses of people who looked

he was so

those the

Having made the decision to be with

The Emperors are

the past

there were differences from

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses were

Emperor

Han’s hand was shaking as he clenched his

do something like

Han had seen quite a lot of what the White Star had done as they went

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

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

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

those bastards are

were causing a ruckus in the world he lived in, the place his family

calmed

scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han then

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

at Cale. Cale sneered internally while looking

bastard is

not feeling embarrassed that someone else had seen

not hoped for guilt or regret from this bastard. However, this

worried about something happening to him or to the Blood

“Haha-”

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

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

7 clenched his eyes shut after hearing the question he presumed he would get

‘I'm screwed.’

feeling too bad about

Black Bloods will face quite

for the last 300 years was

‘That’s not bad.’

not that bad

sure that it does

would not be

was certain

he had seen

Central Plains. The Blood Cult that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to

opportunity to send them somewhere else and