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 of healing

her sword forward at

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

area for a different reason

set this tense

atmosphere kept the plaza in a

citizens of the Empire were soon

who was known as an

black

‘What is going on?’

Empire slowly started to find the answer even in their chaotic state. It could not be

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

Furthermore, the person who was known

is this?! I am the

was anger visible on his

person wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to the

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

wrinkled face as if he was really

false accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and the Tower Master of the

Pat.

hand patted the Tower

man wearing the Tower Master robe turned his

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the Tower Master

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

then heard Saint

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

Tower Master's robe started

feel the atmosphere around

were paying more attention to what the Saint had to say than

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

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started to

slowly started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

front of Sir Bernard in

“Move.”

to walk forward. Someone else was walking toward

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

of them were

she asked

going

Bernard stop walking as she

Sir Bernard.

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

Ooooooong-

mana covered both

and a cold aura soon covered the tip of her

to speak at

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

Hannah started to frown. I leave it to

was a gentle yet

One thousand years.

been his light

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

toward him in annoyance stopped. She

not the only one

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

was the ancient Dragon Eruhaben's

been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with Tasha, stopped

‘A strong presence?

Dragon to call strong?’ I am not sure

to

move

Screeeech.

one of the windows

window that

loud enough to be heard throughout the

what is

Choi Han flinched.

what

was talking

thrown away half of his

human says to move quickly! He

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

continued to echo in the

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

head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

knights were looking at him with

‘What is going on?’

the gazes of the people

rest of the Empire’s group

going to do

could see his liege through

useless things

can you move forward and fill it

had said that to him many

now time

the fuck are

and responded to the sword master Hannah

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

even Hannah stop

Ooooooong-

ground continued to

out of Sir

to it. It was

heard a screech-like voice at

This, this is a

her brother Jack. Hannah turned her

he shook his head

“…Oppa?”

need to stop him! I don’t know what

Boom!

head after hearing a

could see that the door to the palace behind

“…Huh?”

Sir Bernard had sent down to the ground

result of a significant amount of

something odd as

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

alchemists around Sir Bernard curled forward as

“S, Sir Bernard?”

you do

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

“…Master-”

his disciple who had been a puppet Tower