Trash of the Count's Family

The White Bone Dragon was slowly revealing itself in the night sky.

“…D, Dragon-”

The Cat Knight Sir Rex looked toward Cale with shock.

‘Is it really a Dragon's bones?

Where did you find a Dragon's bones?’

He had not heard about this.

Of course, he too had seen the footage of the Bone Dragon during the battle at the Henituse territory, however, that was a Black Bone Dragon.

Furthermore, that Dragon had been destroyed.

‘He had another set of Dragon bones?’

Cale looked at Rex's shocked gaze for a moment before turning away. He could see the anxious and shocked citizens of the Empire.

He heard Raon's voice at that moment. It’s a fake! Everybody is getting shocked by this fake!

‘I know, right?’

The corners of Cale's lips went up underneath the hood.

These were all wyvern bones.

However, they were put together like a Dragon by Mary, who had the most knowledge in the world about bones and bodies and had controlled a set of true Dragon bones in the pastonce before.

That was why it looked like a Dragon to everyone.

That was the important part.

“Ha, haha-”

Sir Bernard, no, Tower Master Bernard, started to laugh.

“How entertaining."

The only things he was focusing on right now were the white things in front of him: the necromancer in the white robe, the White Bone Dragon, the priests, wyverns, and the Holy Knights.

His gaze turned back toward Mary at the end.

“You've gotten a bit stronger than last time.”

‘What?’

Cale's expression turned odd.

Mary had absorbed a significant amount of dead mana in Section 7 and became stronger.

She was strong enough to defeat Choi Han six out of ten times.

But getting that much stronger was just getting, ‘a bit,’ stronger?

He heard Mary's response.

“I am aware of it. I did get a bit stronger.”

Cale started to frown.

Mary herself was referring to her growth as, ‘a bit.’ Her gaze was directed toward Tower Master Bernard.

“It is only a bit compared to you.”

People looked up at the sky at that moment.

Screeeech-

The White Bone Dragon started to move its wings.

“However, I will be the winner.”

Mary’s confident voice reached Bernard’s ears. The Tower Master started to laugh as he responded back.

“Hahaha, haha- these necromancers are always, haha-”

He then stopped laughing.

“Such idiots.”

He recalled the final necromancer, the Queen of Death, from long ago.

The corners of Bernard’s lips started to twist.

Necromancers were weaker than black mages.

That was the truth.

However, there had been someone who had destroyed that truth and proclaimed that a place for lifeforms with the darkness attributes to live needed to be created.

She had been traveling through the Western continent by herself and reaching out to different races with the darkness attribute while saying that darkness was a part of nature as well.

She had openly moved around the Western continent while telling people to mix in with the world and to not live in hiding.

‘Bernard, you need to lead the way for the black mages. Come with me. I'm sure there is a way for black magic to intermingle with nature as well.’

‘There is a reason for everything that exists in the world. There has to be a way for black magic to not be evil.’

She had said those to him with her wrinkled old face that was covered in disgusting spiderweb-like black veins.

Her body was extremely skinny from living in pain all of her life and her back had bent forward from all sorts of different illnesses.

The Queen of Death was probably the shabbiest looking person in the world.

That shabby old woman had said the following.

‘Bernard, return to nature once you take care of all of that.’

‘Let's get rid of your obsession with life now.’

Bernard could see Hannah, who was covered in those same black veins, shouting toward him.

“Not only did you become a Lich, but you want to control people as well now?!”

He also heard the Queen of Death's voice in his mind.

‘Get rid of your obsession. Stop living as a Lich. Give yourself the means to end your life on your own terms. If not, I will have to kill you myself, Bernard.’”

it turned

“Hahahaha-!”

final necromancer who claimed that she

to live

living are

slowly

Baaaaang!

Bernard’s

away before sneering

to be

had been nervous about Hannah's stealth attack just now, however, there was no

“Why are you angry?”

Hannah who was breathing heavily and glaring

really don't know

Bernard to the people

no visible emotions on their faces as if

They were being controlled.

They were being used.

one of the things that

she was younger because she was used by the Church of

tricked by Arm and stabbed in the

may be a bad

Screeech, screeech.

any strength.

group here

she was a bad

beyond bad,

She was evil.

I’m not just bad, I'm

Screeeeech-

sword quickly moved across

sword swung once

good when bastards like

dead mana and

Baaaaaang-

as the dust from

less people can win

bad feeling and made black aura roam around her

and put some strength into

at

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They heard some noises.

some things hitting each other

“Shit!”

his head and started

the open main entrance of the Alchemists’ Bell

Tasha, the

were other

mages who were tied up, alchemists who had not become black mages, and even people who were responsible for odd tasks

kidnapped and brought into

see all of

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Ugh!”

black eyes and were flailing around in an attempt to get outside the Bell Tower even as the Dark Elves tried

even care about their arms being twisted oddly from

and head toward Tower Master

do anything to

they are being

could hear an anxious

heard Bernard's voice at the same

way to defeat

see Bernard again as the

Cale. It was a beautiful smile that seemed to

have to become cruel and evil. It is hard to win a battle when you are trying to be

that moment. Human! Cale! It is

heard two Dragons speaking

“Cough!”

person standing next to Tower Master Bernard started to choke himself with both hands. It was the person who had been pretending to

to laugh as people stared at

can even kill themselves when I

at

“N, nooooo!”

turned their heads toward the desperate

“D, dad!”

had been heading toward Bernard after preventing citizens from leaving the capital was dragging a child by

You

father, who was trying to stop the knight, was pushed away by the knight. As everyone became anxious at this

even kill innocent people without any

as he continued

attack the strong. I attack the innocent. That is the way to defeat

“Ugh! Cough!”

gently caressed his dying disciple's

this a great method of

would not count as

a person's mind fading away in

for the dead mana that

be beneficial

“Well?”

toward the strong individuals who had been frozen

at

is total nonsense. My ears have become dirty from hearing such

‘What?’

mechanical and stiff voice

Clang!

“Ugh! Ugh!”

through the air and

“Daddy!”

“Ah, ah-”

as he ran

see the knight with black eyes heading

Bang!

However, he was blocked.

“Sam!”

“Heh, boss.”

his employee from the

people from the slums grabbed something

Clack!

Someone caught that item.

It was a shield.

was a large silver