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!”

group of people with black eyes all shout as they

Dark Elf Tasha started to

“Shit!”

can only

it! We can’t

Dark Elves shouted out

fight

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

care as he activated his black mana and gave an order to the

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

‘This crazy bastard.’

eyes started to burn up in

gently as he controlled

your master. Kill the

glared at him in anger, however, there

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

could not

is driving me

me if you don't want to

of people gathered

hands and feet. They could see

“Ugh!”

see the human wall that

were surrounding him in order to prevent him

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

White Bone Dragon were still trying to break through the black barrier in the air,

it! Fuck! Hurry up and

as she shouted, however, the

but

necromancer, can

currently the only one

speaking to Mary

use magic and to control people to do your

slowly started to

walked past the Dark Elves and Choi Han who were

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

him and slowly walked

Black magic.

control people

to make black despair or control people and play with their

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

mana was roaring like whirlwinds in both of

you to control many things at once. It is worlds apart

could see Mary’s

hands were

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

White Bone Dragon and

were preventing her from winning against

it is time

gaze away from

the brown-robed individual

looking at an empty spot

“Come out, little Dragon.”

presence of the young Dragon since a while

had been with Cale Henituse at the

had seen and felt while he

up and come

a crazed look

at that

a voice coming

was still a young

are not mine to

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

someone kneeling on one

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

were dripping down

hands together. The compact mirror was

Destroy it.

Purify it.

the word of his

was a simple reason

“…Heal-”

Jack was trying to heal

destroying, he was

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

being pushed down by a wall of people that

making sure that nobody got

Han mouthed some

‘Is this enough?’

had bought enough

Jack started to smile.

and Hannah were also looking

were waiting

they were waiting

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

the darkness was shouting

kind of light would

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

his hands

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

whole time he was in Section 7

his hands clasped tightly together so that he wouldn’t hurt anybody with

together all those times moved away

then pressed down on

imagine something in the

need to paint

of the

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

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

urgently reached his hand

someone grabbed

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

were telling him

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

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

Ooooooo-

ground started

started from the Alchemists’ Bell

“… Just what-”

the evacuating citizens turned around to look. He

“Huh?”

picked up

was a

a white line extending past the bottom of

toward the origin of

see the Alchemists’ Bell Tower in the

Saint Jack.

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

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice

“Heal it.”