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

to breathe earlier, but it was

made a pact with the House of Huayans

“Continue.”

Paat.

bundles of light starting to float up

stones

area slowly started to light

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

jiangshis of all

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

did the Blood Cult

do not know the

headed

and continued to

assigned to this task. I am not at the level to know the

is the public reason

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

stared at

properly as he continued to

hands with the House

of jiangshi

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

eyes showed a determined gaze that this was something he could not

“Kill you?”

and looked at

was a bit

you can tell me. Do

missions is

of Cale’s lips

are wary of each other and hide your inner thoughts because you are in

shook

was stiff with anxiety as he did

tell you if I

said that he had

was acting like he would not give him the rest that death would

the Purifier's gaze had changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like

‘Fuck.’

fingertips were shaking in

opened his mouth

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

Then I can hear that long reason in

Paat!

cut through the air from the

approached the two

end of the area with a

some glass coffins that looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while

are Dragons

to have gone

‘...They are not clean.’

unlike the other corpses that were in good condition, 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

not go

did not die naturally...

death that Dragons

extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone

is not just the

the corpses here would find their current appearances to be terrible

“Cale-nim.”

the three Dragon jiangshis were around one

he was

the former

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

right. The Emperors are

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

were differences from the

“Human, they are black.”

corpses were

how the current Emperor would change once he

was shaking as he clenched

do something

lot of what the White

Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the Endable Kingdom... They had experienced many terrible things but never

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

White Star but had not

are messing

Hunters were causing a ruckus in the world he lived in, the place

calmed down and sank

scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han then

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could not

at Cale. Cale

bastard is trash

feeling embarrassed that someone else had seen this

from this bastard. However, this

something happening to him or

“Haha-”

after

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

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

‘I'm screwed.’

he wasn’t feeling too bad

Bloods will face quite

put their heart and soul into preparing for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by this Purifier

‘That’s not bad.’

that

it does not harm the Blood Cult at

would

7 was

because he had seen the

root in the shadows of that place was able

need to look for an opportunity to send them somewhere else and not to the