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-

the sun that was full of healing abilities started

her sword forward at

everybody should be able to see it. Sir Bernard’s hand is full

the area for a different reason

could probably set this tense

atmosphere kept the plaza in a

of the Empire were soon

Bernard, who was known as an expert swordsman, was

his hand had turned black

‘What is going on?’

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

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

Empire’s knights 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

I am

anger visible on his stubborn

Master robe pointed to the Sun God

you who are responsible for destroying the Church of

showing on his wrinkled face as if he

accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian

Pat.

the Tower Master on the

Tower Master robe

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the Tower Master

as they made eye contact with him. He could also see soldiers holding

then heard Saint Jack’s

the dead mana around it. There is nobody

robe started to frown.

could feel the atmosphere around

could tell that people were paying more attention

started to mumble in

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started

started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

front of Sir Bernard in order to

“Move.”

walk forward. Someone else was

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking toward each

she

you going to

could see Bernard stop walking

Sir Bernard.

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

Ooooooong-

mana covered both

alert and a cold aura soon

speak at that

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

his head as Hannah started to frown. I leave it to

was a gentle

One thousand years.

had been his light for that long period of

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

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

was not the only one to hear the

Cale's group heard a voice in their minds. A presence is approaching.

ancient Dragon

who had been quickly moving through

‘A strong presence?

for a Dragon to call strong?’ I am not

continued to

move

Screeeech.

the windows

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

loud enough to be

what is

Choi Han flinched.

what is

talking

away half of his

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

toward the first floor of the

Bernard's voice continued to

person was able to do so and has

his head

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

were looking at

‘What is going on?’

the people who did not

Empire’s group were looking at him

to do something,

through those humans. Throw

the useless

forward and fill

said that to him many

time to throw things

the fuck are you

and responded to the sword master Hannah who

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

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

Ooooooong-

ground continued

out

to it. It was

heard a screech-like

is a terrible

Jack. Hannah turned her

he shook his head side

“…Oppa?”

need to stop him! I don’t know what it is,

Boom!

turned her head after

that the door to the

“…Huh?”

Sir Bernard had sent down to the ground had

hahaha- this is the result of

odd as Sir Bernard

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled forward as

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do this

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

“…Master-”

disciple who had been a