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 that was full of healing

Hannah pointed her sword forward at the

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

filled the area for a different

set this

tense atmosphere kept the plaza in

Empire were

an expert swordsman, was handling dead

black after

‘What is going on?’

the answer even in their chaotic state. It could not

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

Jack’s side. Furthermore, the person who was known as the Tower Master walked up to Sir

I am the Tower

visible on his stubborn

Tower Master robe pointed

the three of you who are responsible for destroying the Church of the Sun God

on his wrinkled face

accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and

Pat.

patted the Tower Master on

man wearing the Tower Master robe turned

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

old man in the Tower

He could also see soldiers holding their weapons up even as they curled up

heard Saint Jack’s

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

old man wearing the Tower Master's robe started to

the atmosphere

were paying more attention to what the

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

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started

slowly started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

Sir Bernard in order

“Move.”

to walk forward. Someone else was

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

were walking toward

she asked a

you going

Bernard stop walking

Sir Bernard.

Bell Tower behind

Ooooooong-

both

soon became alert and a cold aura soon covered the tip

to speak

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

a voice in his head as Hannah started to frown. I leave it

gentle yet bland

One thousand years.

had been his light for

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

was about to charge toward him in annoyance stopped. She

not the only one

minds. A presence is approaching.

ancient

through the

‘A strong presence?

for a Dragon to call strong?’ I am not sure what it is.

to hear Eruhaben's

move in a

Screeeech.

opened one of the windows in the Bell

could see what was going on in the plaza after forcing open the window that was destroyed during the battle. Choi Han heard Sir Bernard's voice at that

enough to be heard throughout

what is

Choi Han flinched.

away what

talking about

about how he had thrown away half of his

Choi Han, the human says

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

continued to echo in the

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

his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

soldiers and knights were looking at him with shaking

‘What is going on?’

people

of the Empire’s group were looking at him with

going to do something,

liege through those humans. Throw it

the useless

move forward and fill it up

liege had said that

now time to

the fuck are you talking

smiled and responded to the sword master Hannah who

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

words that made even Hannah stop running filled

Ooooooong-

ground continued to

quickly started to flow out of Sir Bernard. Hannah flinched at

it. It was similar to

a screech-like voice at

this is a terrible

brother Jack. Hannah turned her

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

“…Oppa?”

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

Boom!

head

to the palace behind

“…Huh?”

that Sir Bernard had sent

is the result

see something odd as

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

Sir

“S, Sir Bernard?”

would you do this to

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

“…Master-”

head of his disciple