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-

started to flutter. The power of the sun that was full of healing abilities

pointed her sword forward at the same

should be able to see it.

area for a different reason this

probably set this tense

tense atmosphere kept the plaza

Empire were soon full of anxiety and

was known as an expert

hand had turned black after

‘What is going on?’

the Empire slowly started to find the answer even in

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

the person who was known as the Tower Master walked up to Sir Bernard

I am the

anger visible on his stubborn

pointed to the Sun

responsible for destroying the

on his wrinkled face as if

toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and the Tower Master of the Empire's Alchemists’ Bell

Pat.

the Tower Master on

Tower Master robe turned

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

in the Tower Master robe looked

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

heard

dead mana around it. There is nobody here who would still

robe started to frown.

could feel the atmosphere around

tell that people were paying more attention

head. He then started to

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started to

started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

front of Sir Bernard in order to stop

“Move.”

walk forward. Someone else was walking toward

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking toward each

smiled as she

you going

could see Bernard stop walking as she said

Sir Bernard.

head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind Hannah. His two hands slowly raised

Ooooooong-

covered both of

alert and a cold aura soon covered the tip

to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

a voice in his head as Hannah started to

a gentle yet

One thousand years.

light for

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

to charge toward him in

only one to hear the

a voice in their minds.

the ancient Dragon

had been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with

‘A strong presence?

am not sure

to hear Eruhaben's

move in a different

Screeeech.

of the

in the plaza after forcing open the window that was destroyed during

voice was loud enough to be heard

what is

Choi Han flinched.

away what

talking about

had thrown away half of his

Choi Han, the human

run toward the first floor of the Alchemists’

continued to echo in the

esteemed person was able to

turned his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

soldiers and knights were looking at him with

‘What is going on?’

the people who

of the Empire’s group were looking at

to do something,

through those humans.

useless things

can you move forward and

said that to him

now time

the fuck are you talking

sword master Hannah who was

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

even Hannah stop running filled the capital. Bernard’s two

Ooooooong-

continued

out of Sir Bernard.

it. It was similar to

screech-like voice at

This, this is a terrible

was her brother Jack.

anger visible on his face as he shook his

“…Oppa?”

know what it is,

Boom!

her head after

could see that the door to the

“…Huh?”

Sir Bernard had sent

this is the result of a significant amount of

something odd as Sir Bernard continued to

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you

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

“…Master-”

patted the head of his disciple who had been