Trash of the Count's Family

Saint Jack took the Condemnation of the Sun out of his pocket and opened up his palm. He could see the small old compact mirror.

Click.

There were two small mirrors visible once he opened it up.

Jack’s face was visible on the mirrors. He saw a word appear on the mirrors as well.

< Condemnation >

Jack received the will of the Sun God the moment he read that word.

'Punish that darkness.

Destroy it.'

Jack’s gaze headed forward.

He could see the people whose eyes had turned black. They were holding weapons or casting magic while trying to protect Tower Master Bernard.

‘Destroy them?

I'm supposed to punish them?’

The Condemnation of the Sun.

This divine item was said to make the night white.

The book left behind by the Queen of Death had said to pull a sword out of the mirror.

“Cough!”

“Ugh! Get them! Tie them up!”

Jack turned his head around. The Dark Elves who were not participating in the battle were doing their best to prevent more black eyed individuals from heading to Bernard.

There were people who were doing administrative tasks in the Alchemists’ Bell Tower as well as some people who were captured and brought as slaves.

“…Saint-nim?”

Cale called out toward the stiff Saint. Jack then turned toward Cale.

Cale finally realized it. The Saint was actually calm and collected right now. Jack started to speak.

“I need some time.”

He needed time to activate the divine item.

He needed to make it so that the innocent would not get hurt. He didn't know how, but he needed to at least try. He needed to try to purify them.

“You need time to purify things?”

Saint Jack nodded his head to Cale who understood his meaning properly.

“Yes.”

Jack could see Cale’s mouth slowly start to open at that moment.

It was a confident but quiet voice. However, the message would soon be delivered to everyone.

“Raon, deliver the message.” I understand, human!

Choi Han and Tasha who were running toward Bernard, as well as the sword master Hannah who was charging toward Bernard in the air.

Mary, Sir Rex, and the assassin Freesia as well.

Cale's order was delivered to all of their minds. Change of plans.

The people moving all flinched. The attack squad will buy as much time as possible. Only focus on attacking Bernard. The evacuation team will focus all efforts on getting people out.

Saint Jack could see Cale’s eyes.

The man who was as calm as usual gave the order.

“Saint Jack’s purification will now start. Help him.”

Rooooooooooooooooooooar-

He heard a roar at that moment.

Saint Jack lifted his head up.

The White Bone Dragon was flapping its large wings as it let out a roar. A black gold aura that looked like a thunderbolt cut through the sky as well.

“…Hannah.”

The Saint could see his little sister who was charging toward Bernard without any semblance of a smile on her face.

The citizens who were evacuating shouted after seeing that scene.

“…A Dragon Knight!”

Unlike the Roan Kingdom’s Dragon Knight, they could only see white when they looked toward the white-robed Hannah and the White Bone Dragon from afar.

“Hahaha! Are you trying to kill everyone?”

Bernard started to laugh as he moved his hands. However, his gaze was focused on the necromancer Mary.

Mary started to move her hands as well.

The White Bone Dragon and the wyverns charged toward the ground following her movements.

They looked like meteors falling in the night sky.

Bernard started to speak while looking at this sight that would look beautiful from a distance.

“Black mages are in a different class than necromancers who can only control the dirty remains of the dead.”

There were significant differences between black mages and necromancers who could only handle bones. Even though the word, ‘black,’ was with it, they could still imitate nature and use magic.

Bernard’s left hand started to move.

A black barrier appeared in the sky.

It was similar to Raon and even Cale's shield.

Baaaaang! Bang! Baaaaang!

The White Bone Dragon and the wyverns crashed into the black barrier. They were unable to get past this thick and sturdy barrier.

Bernard looked at them struggle before looking forward again. He then started to speak.

“Isn’t is similar to the Henituse battle?”

The battle between the Northern Alliance and the Henituse territory.

Cale's shield had gone up against the Wyvern Knights Brigade. A similar sight was taking place in the Empire right now.

Bernard who was entertained at that fact then looked toward Choi Han.

Saint Jack, Choi Han and Mary. Everything became clear once they appeared.

Cale Henituse and the Roan Kingdom.

“Of course, the difference is that I am playing the role of Cale Henituse this time. Will I become the hero?”

Bernard could see Choi Han in a white robe swinging his sword toward him.

Choi Han gave a short response back as he swung his sword.

“Nonsense.”

Bernard laughed as he moved his right hand this time.

“Go fight.”

Bang!

Choi Han’s aura was blocked.

Three knights with black eyes blocked Choi Han and protected Bernard.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

group of people with black eyes all shout as

Tasha

“Shit!”

only

can’t kill innocent

Dark Elves shouted

would prefer to fight

started to frown as they had to face the people from the palace who were charging toward them without any weapons.

black mana and gave an

your arms and use your body if

‘This crazy bastard.’

started to burn

gently as he controlled

master. Kill

Elves all glared at him in

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

not be

is driving

away from me if you don't want

people

Elves could see many hands grabbing at their hands and feet. They could

“Ugh!”

could see the human wall that

of the knights were surrounding him in

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

Dragon were still trying to break through the black barrier in the air, however, there

Fuck! Hurry up and

out as she shouted, however, the black barrier was preventing her

but laugh at

can

only

speaking to Mary

magic

started to

Dark Elves and Choi Han who were

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

the Dark Elves who were cursing him and slowly walked on

Black magic.

people to do your

people in order to make black despair or control

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

mana was roaring like whirlwinds in

to control many things at once. It is worlds apart from a necromancer who only plays

see Mary’s

hands

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

Bone Dragon and the wyverns

were

guess it is time to call

moved his gaze away from

Jack and the brown-robed individual next

was looking at an empty spot in

“Come out, little Dragon.”

the faint presence of the young Dragon since

been with Cale

existence that he had seen and felt while he was in Honte’s

up and come

to have a crazed look in his

at

heard a voice coming from the

was still

not

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

could see someone kneeling on

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

were dripping down from

clasped his hands together. The compact mirror was between

Destroy it.

Purify it.

the word of his lord and his instincts overwhelmed

a simple

“…Heal-”

Jack was

of destroying, he was trying

people, as well as his sister and the knights who were trying to break through the

being pushed down by a wall

still making sure that

Han mouthed some words

‘Is this enough?’

he had bought enough time for

Jack started to smile.

Hannah were also looking

were waiting for

were waiting because he had asked for

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

voice in the darkness was shouting like

light would tell people

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands away from

not want to destroy his younger sister

his hands clasped the whole time he was

hands clasped tightly together so that he wouldn’t hurt anybody with

together all those times moved

down

started to imagine something in the

need to paint

of

just like how

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

urgently reached his

grabbed his

He could see the necromancer who was looking

eyes were telling

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

was as black mana started to rise up from his body and was almost exploding

Ooooooo-

ground started to

from the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

“… Just what-”

around to look. He then

“Huh?”

picked up

was a white

a white line extending past the

head toward the origin of this white

could see the Alchemists’

Saint Jack.

throughout the capital in

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice in

“Heal it.”