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 they charged

Dark Elf Tasha

“Shit!”

only

it! We can’t

shouted out with

to fight against

frown as they had to face the people from the palace who

mana and gave an order to the

legs if they cut off your arms and

‘This crazy bastard.’

Elf Tasha’s eyes started to burn

gently as he controlled the

your master. Kill

Elves all glared at him in anger, however, there was nothing they could

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

“Aaaahhh-”

not

is driving me

away from me if you don't want

people gathered around

at their hands and feet. They could see hands without any weapons. It was difficult to

“Ugh!”

human wall that was blocking

him in order to

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang, bang!

break through the black barrier in

Hurry up

the black barrier was preventing her from getting

not help but

can

the only one without

to Mary in a

the power to use magic and to control

slowly started to

Elves and Choi Han who were

“Ugggh- Bernard, you bastard!”

“Tower Master-!”

and slowly walked on as

Black magic.

people to do your

in order to make black

Tap.

Bernard stopped walking.

Ooooooooong-

whirlwinds in both of

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

could see

hands were

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

was moving her hands and controlling the White Bone Dragon and the wyverns so that

limits as a necromancer were preventing her from winning

is time to

his gaze away

moved past Saint Jack and the brown-robed individual next to him and stopped

looking at an empty spot in

“Come out, little Dragon.”

the faint presence of

Dragon that had been with Cale Henituse at the Whipper Kingdom’s

existence that he had seen and felt while he was in

and come

to have a crazed look in his

at

coming from

still a

are not

“…Not yours?”

Turn.

Bernard turned his head.

someone kneeling on one

It was Saint Jack.

“Ugggh- ugh!”

Drip. Drip.

blood were dripping

clasped his hands together. The compact mirror

Destroy it.

Purify it.

than ever before, the word of his lord and his instincts

was a simple reason for

“…Heal-”

because Jack was trying to heal

destroying, he was trying

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

Choi Han’s stoic expression. He was being pushed down by a wall of people that

still making sure that nobody got

Han mouthed some words toward

‘Is this enough?’

had bought enough time

Jack started to smile.

and Hannah

waiting

waiting because he had asked for

Jack closed his eyes.

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

in the darkness was shouting like that

kind of light would tell people to destroy

“Uuuuuuuugh.”

moved his hands away from

did not want to destroy his younger sister Hannah who had to be

whole time he was in Section 7

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

all

down on

imagine something in the darkness with

need to paint

of

need to 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 toward

grabbed

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

were telling him

‘I will destroy you.’

Bernard started to frown.

“Damn it!”

rise up from his body

Ooooooo-

ground started to

started from the Alchemists’

“… Just what-”

turned around to look. He then

“Huh?”

picked up

was a

a white line extending past the bottom

his head toward the origin of this white

Alchemists’ Bell

Saint Jack.

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

'Destroy it.

Purify it.'

Jack opened his eyes.

to the voice in

“Heal it.”