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!”

with black eyes all shout as

Elf Tasha started to

“Shit!”

can only suppress

can’t

Elves shouted

fight against the knights

face the people from the palace who were charging toward

mana and gave

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

‘This crazy bastard.’

Tasha’s eyes started to

gently as he controlled

your master. Kill the

glared at him in anger, however,

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

not

is driving

from me if you

of people gathered

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

“Ugh!”

the human wall that was

surrounding him in order to prevent him from

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

Bone Dragon were still trying to break through the black barrier in the air, however, there wasn't even a scratch

it! Fuck! Hurry up

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

help but

can

the only

to Mary in

magic and to

started to

Dark Elves and Choi Han

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

who were cursing him and slowly walked on

Black magic.

control people to do your

to make black despair or control people

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

was roaring like whirlwinds in both of his

of black magic that allows you to control many things at

could see Mary’s

ugly hands were

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

and the wyverns so that they could break

as a necromancer were preventing her

then, I guess it is time to call my true

his gaze away

past Saint Jack and the brown-robed individual next to

at an empty

“Come out, little Dragon.”

feel the faint presence of the young Dragon

had been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper

he had seen and

and

to have a crazed look

was at that

coming from the

was still a

are not mine to

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

someone kneeling on

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

and blood were dripping down from his

hands together. The compact mirror was between his

Destroy it.

Purify it.

desire than ever before, the word of his

was a simple

“…Heal-”

was because Jack was trying

of destroying, he was

of people, as well as his

pushed down by a wall of people that only his face was

making sure that nobody

some words

‘Is this enough?’

was asking if he had bought

Jack started to smile.

Hannah were also looking at

waiting for

waiting because

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

the darkness

would tell people to

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands away from

not want to destroy his younger sister Hannah who had to be healed by Mary using

time he was in

together so

all

down on the

something in

to paint a

7 of

by one, just like how those dark

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

his hand

someone grabbed

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

eyes were telling him

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

mana started to rise up from his

Ooooooo-

started

the Alchemists’

“… Just what-”

around to look. He then looked

“Huh?”

up

was a white

white line extending past the bottom of his

turned his head toward the origin of this

could see the Alchemists’ Bell Tower in

Saint Jack.

his hands. It was heading throughout the capital in every direction. The white line covered the ground similar to how Mary had purified the

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

responded to the voice

“Heal it.”