Trash of the Count's Family

It was right before everyone's ears went numb from the loud explosion. Only Cale who was the closest could hear it.

It happened a few seconds before the explosion.

“Aaaaaaah!”

He could hear someone screaming.

He assumed that it was Honte.

Then the explosion covered the world.

Black light came blasting out of Honte’s heart at that moment and started to spread to the surrounding area.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Cale could feel his heart going wild.

‘That black light.

That must be true black magic.’

Cale's heart was beating wildly for some reason.

It was fine when he had seen the black despair, but it was running wild now.

It was like when he had first seen the monsters that appeared on Earth as Kim Rok Soo. His body had shown an adverse reaction toward that disgusting monster he had seen for the first time in his life.

He had been scared at that time.

“You want me to be scared again?”

Cale clenched his fists. His eyes were currently bloodshot.

He twisted the reins with one hand. His other hand was creating a silver light at the same time.

That silver light headed down to the ground. It’s not enough.

The shield was talking to him.

The Super Rock chimed in as well. Do not sacrifice yourself.

‘What do you want me to do?! I'm not going to!’

Cale was getting extremely annoyed.

He could feel his body going past its limits. His sight started to get blurry.

Cael saw someone rushing past him at that moment.

“We must s, save them.”

He could see a human jumping toward that black light, no, that black swamp while speaking with a stutter.

It was Mary.

The black robe was heading toward the black light. Her instincts as a necromancer were telling her something.

‘This is a darker and more terrible power that is at a completely different level than the golem’s cores. This is dangerous.’

The people below would die and even Raon might struggle.

Cale also had no strength right now.

“Black magic…can be purified.”

A necromancer could purify it.

Mary was relying on her instincts to bring up the memories that were deep inside of her as she started to move.

She then reached her hand toward the black light.

Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiizle.

It happened in a split moment. The back of her hand started to burn the moment it touched the black light.

Mary could feel the tips of her fingers starting to shake.

An immense power was coming to her.

It was something that was stronger than her.

She could feel the true strength of not Honte, but the person connected to Honte.

It was immense.

It was like when she had first met Raon, no, when she had first met Eruhaben.

However, Mary kept her hand out.

< Necromancers are weaker than black mages. >

She recalled the line she read in the book.

< However, we are able to purify their powers. Unfortunately, it comes at a price. >

It was not free.

There was a cost to purify it.

It was the moment Mary saw the back of her hand burning and realized what that price would be.

“Are you crazy?”

She withdrew her hand after a weak hand grabbed her.

A hand that was shaking as it did not have enough strength had grabbed her. Cale started to speak the moment Mary saw the red blood coming out of Cale's mouth.

“Don't hurt yourself to do that.”

Mary could see a silver light surround her and Cale at the same time. A small black Dragon also appeared in the area that was surrounded by the black light.

“Mary, I'm sorry! I can’t save the black skeleton bird too!”

Cale, Mary, and

three layers, four layers. He covered them in four layers of

explosion, so the three of

could see Raon supporting

under us as well! You are an idiot! You are more of an

could see the silver shield getting eaten up by the loud explosion

subconsciously supported Cale and Raon's

“Thanks Mary!”

hear Raon's voice through the

else that was written in the book at that

we are able to purify their

in pain for all of our lives as necromancers, so is there a reason to feel more pain than needed? Especially when

Aren’t you curious?

just have to be almost unrivaled in

the Sage of Death.

could suddenly see

outside the silver shield was dyed black, the shield was shaking and then breaking, and Raon

something from the black thing

become even stronger than me. My disciple who will be reading this

path she needed

She would become stronger.

become unrivaled in

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang-!

her eyes

plopped down on the

“Barf!”

“Baarf-!”

could not help

after seeing Honte,

unknown sense of nausea

They also felt fear.

“Oooooo, ah-”

down along with the explosion as if it wanted to attack

dropped their weapons long

hands on the ground

light was still

to come down

“…S, shield-”

faint light that was blocking that black

weak compared to

Baaaaaang! Baaaaang!

shook over

strengthened over and over again in

“…Cale.”

Commander, was blankly staring at the sky and the large silver shield. The shield was created with the Empire's dirt

and Mary who were the closest to Honte being swallowed

slowly started to walk toward

the valiantly charging Whipper Kingdom's

light slowly

see the

Paaaat-

silver shield slowly became faint

Toonka let go

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

down once the darkness disappeared. It stopped

moved aside to

commander of the white skeleton birds who had escaped to the sky while the black light covered the ground, put the people who were in the

“Huff, huff.”

ground and tried to catch

face. He had that expression of a children’s cartoon protagonist

at some point and Mary was supporting

just left it to the Dragon.

Rock's concerned voice could be

what do you

everyone else on the continent to know about Raon just because Arm

couldn’t let that

the last remaining bit of

to speak. Why don't

pity for Cale. Just say you moved while following your

on his lips

to listen to the nagging when

‘Plus, I'm fine.’

die like this! It's not an issue of your plate

let Raon's comments in one ear

on his mind.

concern soon revealed itself to

“Cale-nim.”

of the white skeleton

a hero! A legend! No,

he's driving

than he had expected. But he ended up

something even

was for Mary to capture the Tower Master and for

would have equally spread the merits

might end up as a hero among heroes at this rate. He needed to

can retire without any issues before I go live in a remote corner of the

hope like that again as

turned dark in front

“…Cale.”

looking at

were looking

the Empire’s forces that had lost their commander

watching Cale’s weak appearance before turning away. That led them to see the empty area that was swept with the

like if

their gazes back

was debating what to do about

that Imperial Prince bastard to throw his

expect him to make them into sacrifices for the

Adin to try to

was a

teleported and Cale was too busy

had thought that Honte was the Tower Master. He had been

He was angry.

sight was getting blurry and he felt his mouth becoming dry, but he still could not help