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-

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

pointed her sword forward at the same

everybody should be able to see it. Sir

filled the area for a

could probably set

kept the plaza in a moment of

Empire were

was known as an

had turned black after his clash with Saint

‘What is going on?’

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

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

Furthermore, the person who

is this?! I am

anger visible on his

the Tower Master robe pointed to

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

his wrinkled face

Empire’s Guardian Sword

Pat.

patted the Tower Master

man wearing the Tower Master robe turned his

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

old man in the Tower Master robe

He could

then heard Saint

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

Master's robe started to frown. His pupils

could feel the atmosphere

that people were paying more attention to

then started to mumble in a quiet voice that

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started to

started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

of Sir Bernard in order to stop him, however,

“Move.”

forward. Someone else was walking toward him

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were

as she asked a

you going

Bernard stop walking

Sir Bernard.

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

Ooooooong-

mana covered both of

soon became alert and a cold aura

to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

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

was a gentle yet

One thousand years.

his light for that

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

toward him in annoyance stopped.

only

group heard a voice in their minds. A presence is

ancient Dragon

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

‘A strong presence?

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

continued to

Han started to move in

Screeeech.

opened one of the windows in the

plaza after forcing open the window that was destroyed during the battle.

was loud enough to be heard

what is

Choi Han flinched.

what

was talking about

about how he had thrown away half of his despair and

the human says to

floor of

voice continued to

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

his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

knights were looking at him with

‘What is going on?’

were the gazes of the people who

Empire’s group were looking at him

to

see his liege through

the useless

move forward and fill

liege had said that to him many

now time to throw

fuck are you talking

and responded to the sword

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

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

Ooooooong-

ground continued

presence quickly started to flow out of Sir

it. It was

a screech-like voice at that

is

brother Jack. Hannah turned her

his face as he shook his head side to side and called forth his

“…Oppa?”

I don’t know what it is,

Boom!

head

to the palace behind the Empire’s knights had

“…Huh?”

had sent down to the ground

is the result of a

see something odd as Sir Bernard

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

and alchemists around Sir Bernard curled forward as they

“S, Sir Bernard?”

would you

see the eyes of the people around Sir Bernard start to become dyed black. Even the old man wearing the Tower Master's

“…Master-”

patted the head of his disciple who had