Trash of the Count's Family

A large pit had been created from her attack.

“Ahhh! The explosion-!”

The ground of the plaza shot out debris as it crumbled.

People tried to cover their faces with both of their arms in order to protect themselves from the gust of wind and the debris.

Flap.

“…Priest-nim?”

However, they did not need to do that.

Priests in white robes who suddenly appeared in front of the citizens opened up their arms to block the debris.

One of the citizens who had been blankly standing there with his bag in his arms made eye contact with the priestess who turned around.

It was a middle-aged woman with a gentle appearance.

“May the light be with you.”

“Ah.”

The citizen started to frown after hearing what the priestess had to say. He could see the explosion dying down behind the priestess’s shoulder.

Things were clearly visible now.

“…Holy Maiden-nim.”

The woman who had been the future of the Church of the Sun God along with Saint Jack.

Hannah, the Holy Maiden.

She was covered in gold and black light with a sword as long as a spear in her hand.

“…Sword master.”

His gaze headed toward Hannah’s face. It then headed toward Hannah’s hand. Both of them were covered in black veins that looked like spiderwebs.

‘…Necromancer.’

Anybody could tell that this was the appearance that was characteristic of a necromancer.

So how could a necromancer use an aura that had gold light mixed in with it?

“My goodness-”

However, he could only slowly step backward after seeing something else.

Crackle, sizzle-

Hannah’s aura was crackling like an electric current as it tried to eat up its enemy.

However, there was someone defending against her violent aura.

The backstepping citizen plopped down on the ground after seeing who it was.

“Sir Bernard’s h, hand is-”

A hand covered in black mana was defending against Hannah’s aura.

“Hehe.”

Hannah looked at the person in front of her as she laughed.

“Wow, Sir Bernard. Are you not going to use your sword?”

“…Holy Maiden.”

Sir Bernard stood there with a stoic expression as the black mana continued to surround his hand.

The benign expression disappeared from the old knight’s face and was replaced with coldness. His hand clashed around Hannah's sword.

“How interesting. I knew about you latching onto Cale Henituse, but…”

A smirk appeared on Bernard’s face.

“I didn’t expect for the Holy Maiden to have dead mana-”

It was at that moment.

A loud voice echoed inside the plaza.

“Support the Holy Maiden-nim against the bastard who poisoned her!”

Clang, clang clang!

Many attacks were launched toward Sir Bernard.

It was Rex who had shouted that Bernard was the one to poison the Holy Maiden.

The people wearing the white priest robes had launched attacks as well.

Hannah started to laugh.

“Support? Who needs support?”

Craaaaaackle.

Her gold aura started to rumble.

Sir Bernard could see the craziness within Hannah’s eyes.

“I will kill all of you myself.”

“Damn it.”

Sir Bernard cursed as he let go of the sword in his hand. He then stepped back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The attacks landed in the spot where he had just been standing.

The sword master Hannah took a step back at the same time.

“Step back.”

Hannah looked toward her older brother Jack and told him to step back. However, Hannah could not help but chuckle after seeing Jack walk up next to her instead of stepping back.

“Cale Henituse must have put something in the water.”

“…Hannah.”

Crack, crack.

Hannah didn’t seem to hear her brother as she moved her neck around to do some stretching.

“Use your divine powers to help others without hitting me. That is the best way you can support me.”

Saint Jack started to smile. It seemed to be a sad smile. Jack’s divine powers were poison to Hannah. He responded to Hannah.

“I’ll use it against the enemies too. It is poison to them.”

Hannah’s smile became wider.

She knew her only family member well.

Hannah and Jack.

Jack and Hannah.

The two of them were actually quite similar.

People just didn’t know about it.

Ooooooong-

power of the sun that was full

sword forward at the

everybody should be able to see it. Sir Bernard’s hand

for

could probably set this tense situation

tense atmosphere kept the plaza in a moment of

the citizens of the Empire were soon full of anxiety

as an expert swordsman, was handling dead

turned black after

‘What is going on?’

the answer

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

raised their weapons toward Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known

I am

anger visible on

person wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to the Sun God twins and

who are responsible for destroying the Church

on his wrinkled face as

put such false accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and the Tower Master of the Empire's Alchemists’ Bell

Pat.

patted the Tower Master on the

Tower Master robe turned his

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

in the Tower Master

made eye contact with him. He could also see soldiers holding their weapons

heard Saint Jack’s

saw Sir Bernard’s hand and the dead mana around it. There is nobody

the Tower Master's robe started to frown.

feel the atmosphere

people were paying more attention to what the Saint

slowly turned his head. He then started to mumble

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started to

slowly started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

and alchemists stood in front of Sir Bernard

“Move.”

Someone else was walking toward

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

two of them were walking toward each

smiled as she asked a

going

stop walking as

Sir Bernard.

his head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

Ooooooong-

covered both

aura soon covered the tip

started to speak at that

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

in his head as Hannah started

a gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

light for that

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

who was about to charge toward him in

was not the only one to hear

voice in their minds.

was the ancient Dragon

been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

‘A strong presence?

strong enough for a Dragon to call strong?’ I am not sure what

to

started to move in a

Screeeech.

opened one of the windows in

was going on in the plaza after forcing open the window that was destroyed during the battle. Choi Han heard Sir Bernard's voice at

voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the

what

Choi Han flinched.

what

was talking

he had thrown away half of his despair and

Han, the human says to move quickly! He has a bad feeling about

floor

voice continued to

was able to do so and has perfection

his head

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

were

‘What is going on?’

of the people who did

the Empire’s group were looking

going to

liege through

the useless

then can you move forward and fill

had said that

was now time to

fuck are you

the sword master Hannah

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

made even Hannah stop running filled the capital. Bernard’s two hands pointed to

Ooooooong-

continued

presence quickly started to flow out

used to it. It was

a screech-like voice at

is a

her brother Jack. Hannah

as he shook his head side to side and called forth his

“…Oppa?”

what it is, but I know

Boom!

turned her head after hearing

door to the palace behind the Empire’s knights had

“…Huh?”

had sent down to the ground

hahaha- this is the result of a

something odd as Sir Bernard

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled forward as

“S, Sir Bernard?”

you

around Sir Bernard start to become dyed black. Even the old man wearing the Tower

“…Master-”

head of his disciple who had been