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-

the sun that was full of

her sword forward at the

able to see it. Sir Bernard’s hand

for

probably set this tense

tense atmosphere kept the plaza in a moment

of the Empire were soon

was known as an expert swordsman, was

his hand had turned black after his clash

‘What is going on?’

of the Empire slowly started to find the answer even in their chaotic

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

surrounded him and raised their weapons toward Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person

this?! I am

was anger visible

Tower Master robe pointed to the Sun

the three of you who are responsible for destroying the Church of the Sun God and attempted to destroy

showing on his wrinkled face as if he

dare you put such false accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian

Pat.

Tower

wearing the Tower Master

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

in the Tower

stepping back as they made eye contact with him. He could also see soldiers

heard

Sir Bernard’s hand and the dead mana around it. There is nobody here who would

the Tower Master's robe started to frown.

could feel the atmosphere

tell that people were paying more attention to what the Saint had to say

then started to mumble in a quiet

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started

slowly started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

and alchemists stood in front of Sir Bernard

“Move.”

forward. Someone else was walking toward him as

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking

she asked

you going

could see Bernard stop walking as

Sir Bernard.

toward the Alchemists’ Bell

Ooooooong-

mana covered both of his

a cold aura soon covered the tip

started to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

Hannah started

a gentle yet

One thousand years.

had been his light for that

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

in annoyance stopped.

was not the only one

heard a voice in their minds. A presence is approaching. A strong

ancient Dragon Eruhaben's

who had been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

‘A strong presence?

enough for a Dragon to call strong?’ I am not sure what it is. I will

to hear

started to move in a

Screeeech.

of the windows in the

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

to be

away what

Choi Han flinched.

what is

was talking about

was talking about how he had thrown away

body again. Hurry! Choi Han, the human says

quickly started to run toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

Bernard's voice continued to echo in the

throw it away, but that esteemed person was able to do so

his head to

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

the soldiers and knights were

‘What is going on?’

the gazes of the people

of the Empire’s group were looking at him with

to do

through those humans. Throw

the useless

forward and fill

had said that to

now time to

fuck are

responded to the sword master

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

moment that these shocking words that made even Hannah stop running filled the capital. Bernard’s two

Ooooooong-

ground continued to

flow out of Sir

used to it. It was

a screech-like voice

this is

Jack.

and anger visible on his face as he shook his

“…Oppa?”

to stop him! I don’t know what it is, but I know that it

Boom!

head after hearing a

the palace

“…Huh?”

Bernard had sent down

hahaha- this is the result of a significant amount

could see something odd as Sir Bernard continued

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

Sir Bernard curled forward

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do this

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

“…Master-”

disciple who