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.

with a greatsword who

tell they are not on our

continued

the

men were

to so confidently reveal themselves after destroying

at

Leader, Atures Poeff started to

the leader of the

their

“…Molan.”

just said one

thirties. There was no way

the moment the two of them said that

“Excuse me? Molan?”

younger people

it really

the people who had been here for over ten years could not hide their astonishment as they focused their

was at that

“Gasp! Step back!”

two men on the roof

“Step back!”

“Retreat!”

Atures

already moving before they

could not

Boobooboooooooooom-

explosion

“Aaah! G, get down!”

“W, what the…!”

the rear quickly

Boooooooooooom-

was being

the original base was being gobbled up

not

the land around the original

they prevented other buildings from coming into the area and left the area around the Mercenaries Guild

don't think there is a reason to go any farther

his subordinate as he

building and the empty area

created a large circle and

“…Huh?”

inside that large circle before

“…Furniture? A desk?”

was looking at least 10 meters down. He could see dirt, rocks, and the debris from the wooden building. He could also

new ditch showed everything under the

was the reason

“Perhaps? Squad Leader-nim!”

had a good idea about

“…I see.”

squad member was looking at,

where they kept

and that was why they were

Poeff's gaze

“Ron Molan.”

also turned his gaze started to

‘When?’

Second Battle Brigade that had come with Atures had

average looking house

on top of that house’s

man with white hair was looking down at the Arm members from this house

are still just as

sixties in a friendly manner. However, his demeanor changed as the old man stared at him without saying

you escape back then. Just like a damn

Fifteen years ago.

of the Molan household

the bodies of Ron Molan,

so well that we

Atures started to sneer.

and hiding. What wind

Tap.

Ron. Atures looked at him

no see. I went to visit your place a few times

brightly with his teeth

benign

you killed

smile disappeared from Atures’s

Atures Poeff.

from the Poeff household, one of the

in killing

“You have no response.”

could see the benign

Those cold eyes looked toward Atures who was down below looking up at

are the scared rat

was at that

let out a quiet

His hand then moved.

“Ugh!”

small groan soon

started

“…S, Squad Leader-nim.”

Atures had with him on this operation in place

right in front of

stealthily moving toward the building

could see the shocked squad member as he heard Ron's soft laughter in

even more like

bit down on

it the moment he

the moment he

body was healthy even though

giving off a

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

“Atures, don't you agree?”

was why Atures could not charge toward Ron as soon as he

rat who has no brain. How can you

gaze headed back toward

was smiling but his eyes were

fine if all of you want to

portion of Arm’s members

after Ron's provocation. This was the same for his subordinates who had been with him