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-

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

sword forward

to see it. Sir Bernard’s hand is full of dead

for

probably set this tense

atmosphere kept the plaza in a moment of

of the Empire were soon full of anxiety and

Bernard, who was known as an expert swordsman,

had turned black after his clash with Saint

‘What is going on?’

the Empire slowly started to find the answer even in their chaotic state.

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known as the Tower Master walked up to Sir

this?! I

anger visible on his

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

who are responsible for destroying

his wrinkled face as if he was

put such false accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and the Tower

Pat.

the Tower Master

man wearing the Tower Master

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the Tower Master robe looked

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

then heard

the dead mana around it. There is

wearing the Tower Master's robe started to frown.

the

paying more attention to what the Saint had to say

to mumble in a quiet voice that only Sir Bernard

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started to

slowly started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

of Sir Bernard in order to stop him,

“Move.”

then slowly started to walk forward. Someone else was walking toward him

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

of them were

she asked a

going to

see Bernard stop walking as

Sir Bernard.

turned his head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind

Ooooooong-

mana covered both of his

became alert and a cold aura soon

started to speak at

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

Hannah started to

gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

light

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

him in annoyance stopped. She heard a

not the only one to hear

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

ancient Dragon

Han, who had been quickly moving through

‘A strong presence?

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

to

started to move in a

Screeeech.

one of 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

was loud enough to

what is

Choi Han flinched.

what

was talking

about how he had thrown away half of his

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

first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower after

voice continued to echo in

throw it away, but that esteemed person was able

his head to

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

were looking

‘What is going on?’

the people who did not know the

Empire’s group were looking at

to

his liege through those humans. Throw

the useless

can you move forward and fill it up

had said that to him

was now time to throw things

fuck are you

the sword

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

these shocking words that made even Hannah stop running filled the capital.

Ooooooong-

continued to

quickly started to flow out of

it. It was similar to

heard a screech-like

this is a terrible

was her brother Jack. Hannah turned

anger visible on his face as he shook

“…Oppa?”

know what it is, but

Boom!

turned her head

could see that the door to the

“…Huh?”

that Sir Bernard had sent down to the

result of a significant

odd as Sir Bernard continued

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled forward as they

“S, Sir Bernard?”

would you

to become dyed black. Even the old man wearing the Tower Master's robe

“…Master-”

of his disciple who