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 power of the sun that was full of healing abilities

Maiden Hannah pointed her sword forward at the

be able to see it. Sir

for a different reason

probably set

tense atmosphere kept the plaza

citizens of the Empire were soon full of

as an expert swordsman, was handling

his hand had turned black after his clash

‘What is going on?’

find the answer even in their chaotic

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

weapons toward Saint Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known as the

this?! I

anger visible on his

person wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to the

the three of you who are responsible for

showing on his wrinkled face as

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

Pat.

patted the Tower Master on

old man wearing the Tower Master robe turned

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

in the Tower

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

then heard

hand and the dead mana around

wearing the Tower Master's robe started to

feel the atmosphere around

tell that people were paying more attention to

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

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started to

started

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

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

“Move.”

started to walk forward. Someone

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking toward

she asked

you going to

see Bernard stop walking as she

Sir Bernard.

head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind

Ooooooong-

mana covered both

a cold aura soon covered the tip of her

to speak at that

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

head as Hannah started to frown. I leave it to you,

gentle yet

One thousand years.

his light for that

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

was about to charge toward him in

was not the only

their minds. A presence is approaching. A strong presence is

ancient Dragon

quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

‘A strong presence?

am not sure what it

to hear Eruhaben's

to move in a different

Screeeech.

one of the

see what was going on in the plaza after forcing open the window that was

enough to be

away what is

Choi Han flinched.

what is

was talking

he had thrown away half of his despair and filled

turned his body again. Hurry! Choi Han, the human says to

quickly started to run toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell

voice continued to

esteemed person was able to do so and has perfection in

head to

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

knights were looking at

‘What is going on?’

were the gazes of the people who

rest of the Empire’s group were looking at

to do

liege through those humans. Throw

the useless

forward and fill it up

that to

was now time

the fuck are you

and responded to the sword master

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

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

Ooooooong-

continued to

presence quickly started to flow out of Sir Bernard.

to it. It was similar to someone

heard a screech-like voice

This, this is a terrible

brother Jack. Hannah turned her

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

“…Oppa?”

know what it is, but I know that it

Boom!

turned her head after

that the door to the palace behind the Empire’s knights

“…Huh?”

that Sir Bernard had sent down to the ground

result of a significant

odd as Sir Bernard continued to

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

and alchemists around Sir

“S, Sir Bernard?”

would you

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

“…Master-”

his disciple who