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

“Speak.”

that pressure surrounding his whole body

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

pact with the House of Huayans about 400

“Continue.”

Paat.

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

stones and creating

slowly started to

the strongest of

jiangshis of all

abilities from when

see. Why did the Blood

not know the

headed toward

and continued

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

details? Then what is the public reason they gave for

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

eyes stared at Number

even sigh properly as he

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

kind of

“...Just kill me.”

tightly closed

gaze that

“Kill you?”

chuckled and looked at

light was

can tell me. Do

my missions is to

corners of Cale’s lips curled

more like you guys are wary of each

7 shook his

calm his body that was stiff with

Don’t tell you if I don't want

fact that this guy said that he had no intentions of killing him made it even

he would not give him

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

‘Fuck.’

fingertips were

his

has always been competition between the households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has a household they are friendly toward or

can hear that long reason in

Paat!

bundle of light cut through the air from the entrance and arrived

approached the

end of the area with

would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking at these three

are

to have gone extinct were

‘...They are not clean.’

to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell that

not go back

not die naturally...

type of death that Dragons would find

he saw

is not just the

here would find their current appearances

“Cale-nim.”

front of the three Dragon jiangshis were around

spoke as if he was so angry that he was in

the former

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

Emperors

over the Empire for the past 300 years or so

course, there were differences

“Human, they are black.”

corpses were

the current Emperor would change

shaking as

do something like

lot of what the White Star had done as

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

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

worse than the White Star but had not truly felt it until now. But

bastards are messing

a ruckus in the world he lived in, the place his

calmed

was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han then saw Cale firmly

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

was warily looking at Cale. Cale sneered internally while looking at

is trash

was not feeling embarrassed that someone

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

worried about something happening to

“Haha-”

laughing out loud after calling for him. However, Cale

7, how do you get these jiangshis

shut after hearing the question he presumed he

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling too bad

Bloods will face quite

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

‘That’s not bad.’

that bad at

it does not harm

course, the Blood Cult would not be defeated

7 was certain

was because he had seen

Plains. The Blood Cult that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to take on the Purifier and his few allies no matter how talented the

send them somewhere else