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.’”

before it turned into

“Hahahaha-!”

final necromancer who claimed that

live was

are

Bernard slowly raised

Baaaaang!

gold aura smashed into Bernard’s black mana

brushed Hannah’s aura away before sneering at the person who attacked

to

now, however, there was no need to be

“Why are you angry?”

Hannah who was breathing

don't

moved past Bernard to the people gathering behind

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

They were being controlled.

They were being used.

was one of the things that Hannah hated

was younger because she was

Arm and stabbed in

a

Screeech, screeech.

strength. Her sword

and Cale's group here

was

beyond bad, she

She was evil.

I’m not just bad, I'm

Screeeeech-

moved across the

swung

I only feel good when bastards like you

clashed with the dead

Baaaaaang-

heard Bernard’s voice as the dust

less people can win a battle if

made black aura roam around her

approached Mary and put some

at

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They heard some noises.

some

“Shit!”

his head

main entrance of

could see a shocked Tasha, the

other

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

were kidnapped and brought into

could see all

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Ugh!”

flailing around in an attempt to get outside the Bell Tower even

about their arms being twisted oddly from the Dark Elves holding

to get out and head toward Tower Master

would do anything

they are being controlled

could hear an anxious

Bernard's voice at the

is a way to defeat the smaller side with

as the explosion subsided and

It was a beautiful smile that seemed

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

that moment. Human! Cale! It is a

the moment he heard

“Cough!”

Tower Master Bernard started to choke himself with both hands. It was the person

people stared at

themselves when

at

“N, nooooo!”

heads toward the desperate

“D, dad!”

after preventing citizens from leaving the capital was dragging a child

No! You

trying to stop the knight, was pushed

kill innocent

he

the strong. I attack the innocent. That

“Ugh! Cough!”

his

great method

would not

a person's mind

for the dead mana that flowed out of them to

beneficial to

“Well?”

the strong individuals who had been

was at that

total nonsense. My ears have become dirty from

‘What?’

the moment Mary's mechanical

Clang!

“Ugh! Ugh!”

flew through the air and smashed into

“Daddy!”

“Ah, ah-”

dad was shaking as he ran toward the child

could see the knight with black eyes heading

Bang!

However, he was blocked.

“Sam!”

“Heh, boss.”

was a shopkeeper could see Sam, his employee from the slums, defending against the

of the people from the slums grabbed something that was rolling

Clack!

Someone caught that item.

It was a shield.

a large silver