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!”

could see a group of people with black eyes all shout as

Tasha

“Shit!”

can only suppress

We can’t kill innocent

Dark Elves shouted out with

to fight against the knights and

to frown as they had to face the people from the palace who were charging toward them without any weapons. It was an awkward

his black mana and gave an order to the controlled

legs if they cut off your arms and use your body if they cut

‘This crazy bastard.’

started to burn up in

as he

me, your master.

glared at him in

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

could not

is driving me

from me if you

of people gathered around

their hands and feet. They could see hands without any weapons. It was difficult to

“Ugh!”

human wall that was blocking

were surrounding him in order to prevent him from

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

still trying to break through the black

Fuck! Hurry

veins were popping out as she shouted, however, the black

not help but laugh at

can

the only

was speaking to Mary

magic has the power to use magic and to control people to

started to

Han who were being hindered by hundreds

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

Dark Elves who were cursing him and slowly walked on

Black magic.

people to do your

kill people in order to make black despair or control people

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

whirlwinds in both of his

greatness of black magic that allows you to control many things at once.

could see

hands were

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

controlling the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that they could break through

her limits as a necromancer were preventing her from winning

I guess it is time to call my true enemy

his gaze

Saint Jack and the brown-robed individual next to him and

an empty spot

“Come out, little Dragon.”

of the young Dragon since a

had been

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

and

started to have a crazed look in his

at

voice coming from the

was still a

not mine to

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

see someone kneeling on one

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

blood were

together. The

Destroy it.

Purify it.

greater desire than ever before, the word of his lord and his instincts overwhelmed

a simple reason for

“…Heal-”

was trying to

he was

by hundreds of people, as well as his sister and the knights who were

pushed down by a wall of people that

was still making sure that nobody

some words toward

‘Is this enough?’

if he had bought enough time for

Jack started to smile.

Elves and Hannah were

were waiting

fight, but they were waiting because he had asked for

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

in the darkness was shouting like that

of light would

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands away

hands in the past when he did not want to destroy his younger sister

his hands clasped the whole time he was in

together so

together all

down on the

in the darkness

to

of the

just like how those dark trees

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

reached his

someone grabbed his

He could see the necromancer who was looking up and smiling

eyes were

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

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

Ooooooo-

ground started

from the Alchemists’

“… Just what-”

turned around to look. He then looked down at his

“Huh?”

picked up one of his

a

white line extending past the bottom of

his head toward the origin of

the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

Saint Jack.

was heading throughout the capital in every direction. The white line covered the ground similar to how Mary

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice in

“Heal it.”