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 into a loud

“Hahahaha-!”

end, the final necromancer who claimed that she could defeat black mages had

to live was Bernard

are

Master Bernard slowly

Baaaaang!

and gold aura smashed into Bernard’s black mana

brushed Hannah’s aura away before sneering at the

to be

about Hannah's stealth attack just now, however,

“Why are you angry?”

Master Bernard looked toward Hannah who was breathing heavily and glaring

really don't

Bernard to the people gathering

eyes and no visible emotions on their faces as if they had lost all

They were being controlled.

They were being used.

things that Hannah

live a fake life when she was younger because she was used by the Church of the

by Arm and stabbed in the

be a

Screeech, screeech.

without any strength. Her sword was

brother and Cale's group here were all

she was a

beyond bad,

She was evil.

not just bad,

Screeeeech-

sword quickly moved

sword swung once

feel good when bastards like you

the dead

Baaaaaang-

the dust from the explosion covered up

the side with less people can win a battle

feeling and made black aura roam around

approached Mary and put

at

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They heard some noises.

of some things hitting each

“Shit!”

turned his head

the open main entrance of

the Dark Elves,

were other

not become black mages, and even people who were responsible for odd tasks within

who were kidnapped and brought into

could see all of

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Ugh!”

to get outside the Bell Tower

arms being twisted

get out and head toward

would do anything to get to

like they are being controlled

hear an

also heard Bernard's voice at the

a way to defeat the

the explosion subsided and the dust cloud

beautiful smile that seemed to come

to become cruel and evil. It is hard to

that moment. Human! Cale!

the moment he heard two Dragons

“Cough!”

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

to laugh as people stared at him

themselves

was at that

“N, nooooo!”

their heads toward

“D, dad!”

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

You ca,

the knight, was pushed away by the knight. As everyone became anxious at

even kill innocent

as he continued to

don't attack the strong. I attack the innocent. That is the way to defeat

“Ugh! Cough!”

his dying disciple's

this a great

killing would not count as

was watching a person's

the dead mana that flowed out of them

be beneficial to his

“Well?”

toward the strong individuals

at

ears have become

‘What?’

mechanical and stiff

Clang!

“Ugh! Ugh!”

white flew through the air

“Daddy!”

“Ah, ah-”

he ran

with black eyes

Bang!

However, he was blocked.

“Sam!”

“Heh, boss.”

child who was a shopkeeper could see Sam, his employee from the slums, defending against the knight with a

slums grabbed something that was rolling

Clack!

Someone caught that item.

It was a shield.

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