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-

started to flutter. The power of the sun

Maiden Hannah pointed her sword forward

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

the area for

probably set this tense situation

the plaza in a

the citizens of the Empire were soon full

Bernard, who was known as an expert swordsman, was handling dead

had turned black after his clash

‘What is going on?’

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

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

him and raised their weapons toward Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known as the Tower Master walked

nonsense is this?! I am the Tower

visible

Tower Master robe pointed to the Sun God twins

you who are responsible for

wrinkled face as

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

Pat.

the Tower

man wearing the Tower Master robe

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the

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

then heard

saw Sir Bernard’s hand and the dead mana around

Master's robe started to frown. His

feel the atmosphere around

that people were paying more attention to what the Saint had to say

slowly turned his head. He then started to mumble in a quiet voice that only Sir Bernard

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started to

started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

Bernard in order to

“Move.”

Someone else was

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

two of them were

smiled as she asked

going

could see Bernard stop walking as she

Sir Bernard.

his head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind Hannah.

Ooooooong-

covered both

cold aura soon covered the tip of

to speak at that

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

heard a voice in his head as Hannah started to

gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

been his light for that long period of

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

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

not the only one to

of Cale's group heard a voice in their minds.

was the ancient Dragon Eruhaben's

through the Alchemists’ Bell

‘A strong presence?

to call strong?’ I am not sure what it is. I will

to hear

to move in

Screeeech.

opened one of the windows in

open the window that was destroyed during the battle. Choi Han

loud enough to be heard throughout

away what is

Choi Han flinched.

away what is

talking about

he had thrown away half of his despair and filled

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

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

continued to

but that esteemed person was able to do so and has perfection

his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

the soldiers and knights were looking at

‘What is going on?’

the people

group were looking

to do something,

his liege through those humans. Throw

the useless things

then can you move forward and fill

that to

time

the fuck are you talking

smiled and responded to the sword master

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

words that made even Hannah stop running filled

Ooooooong-

ground continued

quickly started to flow out

it. It was similar to someone

screech-like

This, this is a terrible

was her brother Jack. Hannah

on his face as he shook his head side to

“…Oppa?”

don’t know what it is, but

Boom!

turned her head

the

“…Huh?”

that Sir Bernard had sent down to

hahaha- this is the result of a

odd as

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled forward as

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do this to

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

“…Master-”

head of his disciple who