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!”

a group of people with black eyes all

Elf Tasha started to

“Shit!”

can only suppress

can’t kill

Elves shouted out

would prefer to fight against

from the palace who were charging toward them without any weapons.

his black mana

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

‘This crazy bastard.’

Tasha’s eyes started to

smiled gently as he controlled

your master. Kill

all glared at him in anger, however, there was nothing

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

could not be

is driving

from me if

of people gathered

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

“Ugh!”

could see the human wall that was

him in order to prevent him from

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

to break through the black barrier

Fuck! Hurry

the black barrier

not help but

can you

only one without

Mary in a relaxed

use magic and to control

slowly started to

past the Dark Elves and Choi Han who

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

Elves who were cursing him and slowly walked

Black magic.

people to do your

to make black despair

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

was roaring like whirlwinds in both of his

that allows you to control many things

see

hands

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that they

her limits as a necromancer were preventing her from winning against black

time to call

his gaze

Jack and the brown-robed individual next to him

at an empty spot in the

“Come out, little Dragon.”

the faint presence of the

been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper Kingdom’s

he had seen and felt while he was

and

a crazed look

was at that

voice coming from the empty

was still

not

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

someone kneeling on

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

and blood were dripping

The

Destroy it.

Purify it.

than ever before, the word of his lord and

was a simple reason

“…Heal-”

was trying

of destroying, he was trying

held back by hundreds of people, as well as his

he could see Choi Han’s stoic expression. He was being pushed down by a

making sure

mouthed some

‘Is this enough?’

he had bought enough time

Jack started to smile.

Hannah were also looking at

waiting for

but they were waiting because he had

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

darkness was shouting

light would tell people to

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands away from each

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

whole time he was in Section 7 of the

had his hands clasped tightly together so that he wouldn’t

all

down on the

imagine something in the darkness with his

to paint

7 of the

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

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

his

grabbed

could see the necromancer who was looking up

eyes were telling him

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

black mana started to rise up from his

Ooooooo-

ground started

from the Alchemists’ Bell

“… Just what-”

around to look. He then looked down at

“Huh?”

up one of

a white

white line extending past the bottom

turned his head toward the origin of this

the Alchemists’ Bell

Saint Jack.

extending out from his hands. It was heading throughout the capital in every direction. The white line covered the ground similar

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice in

“Heal it.”