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

Dark Elf Tasha started

“Shit!”

only

can’t kill innocent

shouted out

would prefer to fight against the

Dark Elves all started to frown as they had to face the people from the palace who were charging toward them without any

activated his black mana and

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

‘This crazy bastard.’

Elf Tasha’s eyes started

gently as he controlled the

me, your master. Kill

in anger, however, there was nothing they could

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

not be

is driving me

from me if you don't want

of people

grabbing at their hands and feet. They could see hands without any weapons. It

“Ugh!”

the human

were surrounding him in order to prevent

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

trying to break through the black barrier in the air, however, there wasn't even a scratch on

Hurry up

she shouted, however, the black barrier was

but

necromancer, can you see

only one

was speaking to Mary in

magic has the power to use magic and to control

slowly started to

Elves and Choi Han

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

were cursing him and slowly walked on as he only spoke

Black magic.

power to control people to

black despair or

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

whirlwinds

of black magic that allows you to control many things at once. It is worlds apart from a necromancer who only plays with

see

hands were moving

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that they could break through the black

necromancer were preventing

I guess it is time to call my true

moved his gaze

the brown-robed individual next to him

at an empty spot in

“Come out, little Dragon.”

faint presence of the young Dragon since a while

had been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper Kingdom’s

that he had seen and felt while

up and come

a crazed look in his

at that

voice coming from the

still a young

are not mine

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

see someone kneeling

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

were dripping

his hands together. The compact mirror was between his

Destroy it.

Purify it.

ever before, the word of his lord

was a simple

“…Heal-”

because Jack was

destroying, he was

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

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

still making sure that nobody

mouthed some words

‘Is this enough?’

if he had bought enough

Jack started to smile.

and Hannah were also looking at

were waiting for

fight, but they were waiting

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

in the darkness was shouting

light would tell

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

hands away from each

to destroy his younger sister Hannah who had to be healed by

the whole time he was in

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

had been clasped together all those times moved away from

then pressed down

imagine something in the darkness with his

to

of

just need to paint the light one by one, just like

Flap, flap.

Jack's sleeves were fluttering.

“…What-”

his hand

someone grabbed his

his head. He could see the necromancer who was looking

eyes were telling

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

started to rise up from his body and

Ooooooo-

ground started to

the

“… Just what-”

of the evacuating citizens turned around to look.

“Huh?”

up one of his

was a

white line extending past the bottom of

head toward the origin

could see the Alchemists’ Bell Tower

Saint Jack.

in every direction. The white line

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the

“Heal it.”