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!”

people with black eyes all shout

Tasha started to

“Shit!”

only

can’t kill innocent

Elves shouted out

would prefer to fight against the knights and

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

activated his black mana and gave an order to the

off your arms and use

‘This crazy bastard.’

started to burn

smiled gently as he controlled the

me, your master. Kill

in anger, however,

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

not

driving

me if you

of people gathered

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

“Ugh!”

could see the human wall that

him in

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

the black barrier in the air, however,

it! Fuck! Hurry up

shouted, however, the

but laugh

can you

the only one without

to Mary

the power to use magic and to

slowly started

Choi Han who were being hindered by hundreds of

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

cursing him and

Black magic.

control people to do your

people in order to make black despair or

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

roaring like whirlwinds

to control many things at once. It is worlds apart from a

could see

hands were moving

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

and controlling the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that

her limits as a necromancer were preventing her from winning

guess it is time to

moved his gaze

past Saint Jack and the brown-robed individual next to

at an empty spot

“Come out, little Dragon.”

could feel the faint presence of

been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper Kingdom’s

was the existence that he had seen and

up and

started to have a crazed look in

was at that

voice coming from

was still

are not mine

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

see someone kneeling

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

sweat and blood were dripping

clasped his hands together. The compact mirror

Destroy it.

Purify it.

than ever before, the word

simple reason for

“…Heal-”

because Jack was

of destroying, he was trying to

Elves being held back by hundreds of people, as well as his sister and

being pushed down by a wall of

making sure that nobody got

Han mouthed some words toward

‘Is this enough?’

was asking if he had bought enough time for

Jack started to smile.

Hannah were also looking

waiting

fight, but they were waiting because he had asked for some

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

darkness was

of light would tell people to

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

his hands away from

not want to destroy his

had his hands clasped the whole time he was in Section

together so

been clasped together all those times moved away from each

pressed down

imagine something in the darkness with

need to paint a

of

need to paint the light one by one, just like how those dark trees turned white one

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

his hand toward

grabbed his

lowered his head. He could see the necromancer who was looking up and

were

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

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

Ooooooo-

started

the Alchemists’

“… Just what-”

evacuating citizens turned around to look. He

“Huh?”

picked up one of his

was a

see a white line extending past the

toward the

see the Alchemists’

Saint Jack.

It was heading throughout the capital in every direction. The white line covered the ground

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

the

“Heal it.”