Trash of the Count's Family

“Who are they?”

The people around the first Mercenaries Guild building were confused by the people suddenly shooting up from underground.

However, the reaction from the Mercenaries Guild's core members was different than the others.

“N, no!”

“How can this be! How could something like this happen?!”

Their eyes started to fill with astonishment and chaos.

It was breaking down.

The secret location of the Directory, the most precious cultural heritage in the Mercenaries Guild, no, possibly the entire Eastern continent, that important location was breaking down.

“Leader!”

The leader of the Mercenaries Guild's core members could not react to his subordinate who was desperately calling for him.

‘…Does this make any sense?’

It was because of the question in his mind.

‘They're destroying this place?’

They had rushed here knowing that people had infiltrated the location.

However, they never expected someone to destroy this place.

There was a simple reason for it.

“…They’re going to bury the Directory like this? They’re going to get rid of it? These people?”

‘Why?’

The Directory was a cultural heritage with significant value, something that could give anyone in possession of it a large amount of power and influence.

The Mercenaries Guild was always wary of someone aiming for the Directory.

In fact, there were many people who wanted to steal it.

However, they had never worried about it being lost.

What kind of crazy lunatic would destroy close to 1,000 years of records?

And all of it at that?

“…Leader! The Directory, is the Directory going to disappear?”

But crazy lunatics like that had appeared.

“No.”

The Assistant Leader vigorously shook his head. However, his eyes pupils were shaking in fear as he did that.

“I, I'm certain they moved them to a different location before destroying the building.”

The Assistant Leader’s gaze headed toward the Leader.

“R, right?”

However, the response came from someone else.

“It would take at least half a year, no, a full year to carefully move all of those books!”

Although only the Mercenary King knew the path to the Directory, the leaders of the Mercenaries Guild had some vague knowledge of the location and pathway there.

The Mercenaries Guild was somewhere where strength equaled influence.

The core members were part of the leadership.

“…Either that or they moved it with magic. However, we only detected four spells being cast. There is nobody in this world who can teleport or move all of those books into a spatial dimension with just four spells!”

That was the thought on the minds of all of the core members here.

That was why their eyes were full of astonishment and chaos.

The Mercenaries Guild's people were not the only ones in a state of chaos.

“…Squad Leader-nim, shouldn’t we figure out what is going on?”

A member of Arm’s Second Battle Brigade cautiously asked his superior, Atures Poeff.

The squad member moved away from the Mercenaries Guild's forces while observing the area nonstop.

‘…The first Mercenaries Guild building is crumbling.’

He was looking at the Mercenaries Guild members who were looking at the crumbling building with astonishment and disbelief with an odd gaze.

Both the core members and the mercenaries who came later all stopped and blankly stared at the building that had been a symbol of their organization.

It was at that moment.

He heard his superior, Atures Poeff start to speak.

“…How is that person here?”

“Squad Leader-nim?”

Atures Poeff.

He was a talented assassin who used to hold a high position in the Poeff household, one of the former Five Assassin Households in the Eastern continent.

The squad member heard Atures Poeff being anxious for the first time in over ten years.

‘No, he’s not anxious.’

He sounded scared.

‘That cold and cruel Squad Leader-nim is scared?’

He subconsciously turned his head toward where Atures Poeff was looking.

Atures was not the only one who was looking in that direction.

All of the forces around this area were looking at the crumbling wooden building and the two individuals.

First was a middle-aged to senior old man whose hair was white.

man with a greatsword who seemed

least tell they

continued to look

not on the Mercenaries Guild’s

these two men were part

would be able to so confidently reveal themselves after destroying

was at

Atures Poeff started

time, Crock, the leader of the Mercenaries Guild’s core

of their voices

“…Molan.”

just said

There was no way that the two of

area became different the

“Excuse me? Molan?”

people sounded

Is it really

had been here for over ten years could

was at that

“Gasp! Step back!”

two men on the roof

“Step back!”

“Retreat!”

Crock and Atures

already moving before they

could not be

Boobooboooooooooom-

explosion shook

“Aaah! G, get down!”

“W, what the…!”

The people in the rear quickly ducked.

Boooooooooooom-

being

it looked as if the original base was being gobbled up by the

was not

slowly buying the land

how they prevented other buildings from coming into the

is a reason to go

to his subordinate

and the empty area

created a large circle and

“…Huh?”

of Arm’s members looked inside that large

“…Furniture? A desk?”

He could see dirt, rocks, and the debris from the wooden building. He could also see hundreds of large pieces of furniture such as desks in there

everything under the sun

was the reason for

“Perhaps? Squad Leader-nim!”

member had a good idea about the true

“…I see.”

whom the squad member was looking

where they kept

rushing and that was why they were all extremely shocked right

gaze

“Ron Molan.”

squad member who also turned his gaze started to

‘When?’

Battle Brigade that had come with Atures had

an average looking

of

members

still just

in a

what let you escape

Fifteen years ago.

of the Molan household was

to find the bodies of Ron Molan, the

away so well that we couldn't

Atures started to sneer.

were scared and hiding. What wind brought you here? Are you tired

Tap.

some roofs and landed behind Ron. Atures looked at him and continued

son still seems to have a long life in front of him. Long time no see. I went to visit your place

smiled brightly with his

a benign

Atures. Is that why you killed all of your

disappeared from

Atures Poeff.

had once been someone from the Poeff household, one

charge in killing the Mercenary

“You have no response.”

could see the benign smile on Ron’s

benign at all. Those cold eyes looked toward Atures who was down below

looks like you are the scared rat bastard,

was at

let out

His hand then moved.

“Ugh!”

groan

started

“…S, Squad Leader-nim.”

had with him on this operation in place

was a small dagger right in front of that

had been stealthily moving toward

the shocked squad member as he heard Ron's soft

subordinates seem even more

bit down on his

the moment

the moment he saw

body was healthy even though he was in

was also giving off a sharp

their skills without letting go of the tension in their body for even a moment could

“Atures, don't you agree?”

toward Ron as soon as he saw

brain. How can you have such squad members with

headed back toward

smiling but

of you want to come at me

Arm’s

This was the same for his