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

pointed her sword forward at the same

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

filled the area for

probably set this

the plaza in a moment

the Empire were soon full of anxiety and

was known as an expert swordsman,

turned black after his clash with

‘What is going on?’

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

“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

anger visible on his

person wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to the

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

on his wrinkled face as if

toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and the Tower Master of

Pat.

the Tower Master on

old man wearing the Tower Master

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the Tower Master robe

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

heard Saint Jack’s

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

wearing the Tower Master's robe started to frown. His pupils

feel the atmosphere around

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

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

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started

started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

Sir Bernard in order to stop him, however,

“Move.”

forward. Someone else

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

were walking toward

smiled as she asked

going

could see Bernard stop walking

Sir Bernard.

Bell Tower behind Hannah. His two

Ooooooong-

both of his

became alert and a cold aura soon covered the tip of

speak at

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

Hannah started

was a gentle

One thousand years.

been his light for

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

charge toward him in annoyance stopped. She heard a voice

the only one to hear

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

the ancient Dragon

moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with Tasha,

‘A strong presence?

Dragon to call strong?’ I am

to hear

Han started to move

Screeeech.

opened one of the windows in the Bell

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

enough to be heard

what is

Choi Han flinched.

away what is

talking about

about how he had thrown away half of his

Hurry! Choi Han, the human says to move

run toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

continued to echo in the

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

his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

the soldiers and knights were looking at him with

‘What is going on?’

the people

the Empire’s group were looking

going to

liege through those humans.

useless

forward

liege had said that to

was now time

are

smiled and responded to the sword master Hannah who was

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

that 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

It was

heard a screech-like voice at

is a

was her brother Jack. Hannah

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

“…Oppa?”

I don’t know what it is,

Boom!

turned her head

the palace behind

“…Huh?”

mana that Sir Bernard had sent down to the ground had

the result of a significant

something odd as Sir Bernard continued

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

around Sir Bernard curled

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do

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

“…Master-”

of his disciple who had