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-

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

pointed her sword

be able to see it.

the area for

probably set

kept the plaza in

were soon

who was known as an

had turned black after his clash

‘What is going on?’

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

“Ha, hahaha-”

Sir Bernard was laughing.

side. Furthermore, the

nonsense is this?! I

visible on his

wearing the Tower Master robe pointed to

responsible for destroying the Church of the

showing on his wrinkled face as

false accusations toward the Empire’s Guardian Sword and

Pat.

hand patted the Tower

the Tower Master robe turned

“That’s enough.”

It was Sir Bernard.

“Look around.”

man in the

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

then heard Saint Jack’s

and the dead mana around it. There

Tower Master's robe started to frown. His pupils were

could feel the atmosphere around

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

started to mumble in a quiet voice that only Sir Bernard could

“…Master.”

He was Bernard's disciple.

started

started to

“Sir Bernard-”

“Captain-nim.”

of Sir Bernard in order to stop him, however, he

“Move.”

then slowly started to walk forward. Someone else was walking toward

Tap. Tap.

Tap. Tap.

Bernard and Hannah.

them were walking toward each

as she asked a

you going

stop walking as

Sir Bernard.

slightly turned his head toward the Alchemists’ Bell Tower behind Hannah. His two hands

Ooooooong-

covered both of his

alert and a cold aura soon

to speak at that

“I understand. My liege.”

‘…What?’

head as Hannah

a gentle yet

One thousand years.

had been his light for that long period

The White Star.

Bernard started to smile.

“What-”

toward him in

only one to hear the

their minds. A presence is approaching. A

the ancient Dragon

Han, who had been quickly moving through the Alchemists’ Bell Tower with Tasha, stopped

‘A strong presence?

strong?’ I am

to hear Eruhaben's

Han started to move in a

Screeeech.

of the windows in the

plaza after forcing open the window that was destroyed during

to be heard

what

Choi Han flinched.

away what

was talking about

how he had thrown away half of his despair

human says to move quickly! He has a bad feeling

toward the first floor of the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

voice continued to echo

that esteemed person was

turned his head to the

“…Sir Bernard?”

“Captain-nim?”

soldiers and knights were

‘What is going on?’

the gazes of the people

rest of the Empire’s group were looking at him

to do something,

could see his liege through those humans. Throw

the useless

forward

said that to him many

now time to

fuck are you talking

the sword master Hannah

“Throw the Empire away.”

‘Throw it away?

Throw the Empire away?’

the moment that these shocking words that made even Hannah stop running filled the

Ooooooong-

ground continued

flow out of Sir Bernard. Hannah flinched at that

to it. It was similar

heard a screech-like voice at

This, this is a terrible

Jack. Hannah

face as he shook his

“…Oppa?”

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

Boom!

turned her head after hearing

that the door to the palace behind the

“…Huh?”

mana that Sir Bernard had sent down to

this is the result of a significant amount

something odd as Sir Bernard

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

and alchemists around Sir Bernard curled

“S, Sir Bernard?”

why would you do this

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

“…Master-”

patted the head of his disciple who had