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 abilities started to surround

sword forward at

should be able to see it. Sir Bernard’s

for a different reason this

probably set

plaza

the Empire were soon full of

Bernard, who was known as an expert swordsman, was

his hand had turned black after

‘What is going on?’

Empire slowly started to find the answer even in their

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

and alchemists surrounded him and raised their weapons toward Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known as the Tower Master walked up to Sir Bernard and started to

this?! I am the

was anger visible on his

pointed to the Sun God

you who are responsible for destroying the Church of the Sun

were veins showing on his wrinkled

Guardian

Pat.

the Tower

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 they curled up in

heard Saint

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

man wearing the Tower Master's robe

the atmosphere

attention to what the Saint had to

his head. He then started to mumble in a

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started to

slowly started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

alchemists stood in front of Sir Bernard in order to stop him, however, he

“Move.”

Someone else was walking toward

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking

smiled as she asked

going

stop walking

Sir Bernard.

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

Ooooooong-

mana covered both

a cold aura

speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

head as Hannah started to

was a gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

had been his light

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

him in annoyance stopped.

the only one to hear

voice in their minds. A presence

ancient Dragon

quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with

‘A strong presence?

a Dragon to call strong?’ I am not sure

continued to hear

Han started to move

Screeeech.

one of the windows in the Bell

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

voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the

away what

Choi Han flinched.

what

talking

about how he had thrown away half of his

body again. Hurry! Choi Han, the human says to move quickly! He has a

toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower after Raon relayed Cale's

to

esteemed person was

his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

soldiers and knights were looking

‘What is going on?’

the people who

group were looking at him

to do

could see his liege through those

useless

move forward and fill

that to him many

was now time

are

to the sword master Hannah who was charging

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

made even Hannah stop running filled the capital. Bernard’s two hands pointed to

Ooooooong-

ground continued to

black presence quickly started to flow out of Sir

used to it. It was similar

screech-like voice at that

is a terrible

Jack.

had fear and anger visible on his face as he shook his head side to side and called forth his

“…Oppa?”

to stop him! I don’t know what it

Boom!

head after hearing a

to the palace behind the Empire’s knights

“…Huh?”

had sent down

is the result

odd as Sir Bernard continued

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled forward as

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do this

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

“…Master-”

patted the head of his disciple who had been a puppet