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-

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

Maiden Hannah pointed her sword forward at the same

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

for a different reason

probably set this

kept the plaza in

citizens of the Empire were soon full of anxiety

who was known as an expert

hand had turned black after

‘What is going on?’

of the Empire slowly started to find the answer

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

the person who was known as

I am the

visible on

wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to the

criminals like the three of you who are responsible for destroying the Church of the

his wrinkled face

Empire’s Guardian Sword

Pat.

patted the Tower Master on

the Tower Master

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

in the

He could also see soldiers holding their weapons up even as they curled

heard Saint Jack’s

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

Master's robe started to frown. His

could feel the

were paying more attention to what

man slowly turned his head. He then started to mumble in a quiet voice

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started to

slowly started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

Sir Bernard in order to stop

“Move.”

to walk forward. Someone

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

of them were walking

she

you going

see Bernard stop

Sir Bernard.

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

Ooooooong-

both

aura soon

to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

heard a voice in his head as Hannah started to frown. I leave it to

a gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

had been his light for that

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

about to charge toward him in annoyance stopped. She heard a voice

the only

their minds.

the ancient Dragon

been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with

‘A strong presence?

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

to hear Eruhaben's

Han started to move in a

Screeeech.

of the windows

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

enough to

away what is

Choi Han flinched.

away what

was talking

had thrown away half of his despair and filled it

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

Han quickly started to run toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower after Raon relayed

voice continued to echo

it away, but that esteemed person was able to do so and has perfection in front

head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

were looking at him with shaking

‘What is going on?’

the gazes of the people who did not know the

Empire’s group were looking at

to

see his liege through those

the useless things

move forward and fill it

that to him

was now time to throw

are you

and responded to the sword master Hannah who was charging toward

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

moment that these shocking words that made even Hannah stop running

Ooooooong-

ground continued

black presence quickly started to flow out of Sir Bernard. Hannah

it. It was

screech-like

This, this is a

was her brother Jack. Hannah turned

had fear and anger visible on his face as he

“…Oppa?”

don’t know what it

Boom!

her head after

the door to the palace behind the Empire’s

“…Huh?”

that Sir Bernard had sent down

result of a significant amount

as

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

alchemists around Sir Bernard curled forward

“S, Sir Bernard?”

would you do this to

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

“…Master-”

patted the head of his disciple who had been a puppet