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 as

Tasha started to

“Shit!”

can only suppress

it! We can’t

Elves shouted out

would prefer to fight against the

from the palace who were

care as he activated his black mana

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

‘This crazy bastard.’

Tasha’s eyes started to

smiled gently as he controlled the

your master. Kill the

at him in anger, however, there

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

could not be

is driving me

from me if

people gathered

hands and feet. They

“Ugh!”

human

of the knights were surrounding him in order to prevent

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

through the black barrier in the air, however, there wasn't even a

it! Fuck! Hurry up

as she shouted, however, the black barrier

could not help but laugh at

can

currently the only

speaking to Mary

use magic and to control

slowly started to

past the Dark Elves and Choi Han who were being hindered

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

the Dark Elves who were cursing him and slowly walked on

Black magic.

to control people to

make black despair

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

was roaring like whirlwinds

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

could see Mary’s

hands were

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

her hands and controlling the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that they could

necromancer were preventing

time

gaze

Jack and the brown-robed individual next

was looking at an empty spot in

“Come out, little Dragon.”

feel the faint presence of

the same Dragon that had been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper

was the existence that he had seen and felt while he was in

and

to have a

at

voice coming from

still

are not

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

someone kneeling

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

sweat and blood were dripping down

together. The compact mirror was between

Destroy it.

Purify it.

than ever before, the word of his

a simple reason

“…Heal-”

was because Jack was trying to heal

of destroying, he was trying

his head. He could see the Dark Elves being held back by hundreds of people, as well as his sister and the knights who were trying to break

pushed down by a wall of people that only his

making

Han mouthed some

‘Is this enough?’

asking if he had bought enough

Jack started to smile.

Elves and Hannah were also

were waiting

fight, but they were waiting because he had

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

darkness

light would tell people to

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands

in the past when he did not want to destroy his younger sister Hannah who had to be healed by

his hands clasped the whole time he was in Section

tightly together so that he wouldn’t

that had been clasped together all those times moved away from

down on

imagine something in the darkness

need to

7 of

just like how those dark trees

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

reached his hand toward

someone grabbed his

see the necromancer

were telling him

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

started to rise up from

Ooooooo-

ground started

from the Alchemists’

“… Just what-”

turned around to look. He then looked down at his

“Huh?”

picked up one of his

was a white

a white line extending past the bottom of his

his head toward the origin of

see the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

Saint Jack.

the capital in every direction. The white

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice in

“Heal it.”