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-

to flutter. The power of the sun that was full of healing abilities started to surround

Maiden Hannah pointed her sword forward

able to see it. Sir Bernard’s

filled the area for a different reason

set this tense situation

plaza in a

the citizens of the Empire were

as an

had turned black

‘What is going on?’

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

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

side. Furthermore, the person who was known

nonsense is this?! I

anger visible on his stubborn

robe pointed to

would believe the words of criminals like the three of you who are responsible for destroying the Church

were veins showing on his wrinkled face

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

Pat.

Tower Master on the

old man wearing the Tower Master robe turned

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

the Tower Master robe looked

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

heard Saint

and the dead mana around

Master's robe

could feel the

that people were paying more attention to what the Saint

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

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

Bernard started

started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

knights and alchemists stood in front of Sir Bernard in order

“Move.”

then slowly started to walk forward. Someone else was

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

two of them were walking

smiled as she asked a

going

Bernard stop

Sir Bernard.

Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind Hannah. His two hands

Ooooooong-

both of his

and a cold aura

started to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

in his head as Hannah started to frown.

a gentle

One thousand years.

had been his light for that long period

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

who was about to charge toward him in annoyance stopped.

not the only one to hear the

group heard a voice in their minds. A presence is approaching. A strong

was the ancient Dragon

been quickly moving through the Alchemists’

‘A strong presence?

call strong?’ I am not sure

continued to hear

started to move

Screeeech.

of the windows in

in the plaza after forcing open the window that

to be heard

away what

Choi Han flinched.

away what

was talking about

away

Han, the human says to move quickly! He has a

the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

continued to echo

it away, but that esteemed person was able to do so and has

his head

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

knights were looking at

‘What is going on?’

were the gazes of the people

Empire’s group were looking at him with

going to do something,

liege through those humans. Throw it

useless

move forward and fill it up

said that to him many

was now time to throw

the fuck are

smiled and responded to the sword master Hannah

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

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

Ooooooong-

ground continued to

to flow out of Sir Bernard.

was used to it. It was

heard a screech-like voice

is

Jack. Hannah turned

his face as he shook his

“…Oppa?”

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

Boom!

turned her head

to the palace behind the Empire’s knights

“…Huh?”

mana that Sir Bernard had

hahaha- this is the result of a significant

could see something odd as Sir Bernard continued

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

and alchemists around Sir Bernard curled forward

“S, Sir Bernard?”

you do this to

start to become dyed black. Even the old man wearing

“…Master-”

head of his disciple who had been a puppet Tower