Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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I looked at the farther farmers.

[Siman] Skill showed their status.

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[Name: Grill.

Age: 35 years.

Specialty: Farming. Working hard.

+ Blessed.

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This information seems to be rough because it's not very straightforward. Other farmers are in the same condition.

But it's not the time to care.

A blessing?

I put that on you? I'm just saying, "Amen" with my fingers.

It was like blasphemy.

It feels like a part of my sexual strength has left my body.

I feel dizzy and shaky thanks to you.

This is crazy.Skills happen all the time.

It's been about three months since I took over this body. I thought I had some knowledge of the skill, but I had no idea there was such a situation.

However, my body has always been a mess.

The villagers wouldn't even come near the Monastery if they didn't want to get involved with their ruined grandchildren.

I have also never used a skill on a person.

But a blessing. I don't have that skill.

There was a skill that came to mind when the bear thought.

“[Terrible Curse]. It is known as' inflicting pain on a single target for an extended period of time '. ”

If the opposite is true, will you bless the target for an extended period of time?

“Well, it doesn't matter anyway, does it? ”

Oh, my God. What's going on? It's a blessing, not a curse.

If you eat a wounded item and don't get a stomach ache, it's a relief. If the target doesn't die by magic, it's a blessing.

If anything's wrong, they'll come back separately.

I'm a grave keeper. I'm also a priest who manages the Monastery, buries the bodies that have just been found, and performs purification rituals.

You don't have to worry about the outside world, do you?

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Yeah, you don't have to worry about the outside world.

What I do is I dig a pit with shovels enough to say, "Go away." I don't have a big complaint about even purifying myself so that I don't become a zombie, like putting a twisted corpse in a pit every day.

I don't know if it's the Necromancer, but there's no objection to a corpse.

Moderately rewarding and fun.

Yeah, well, life is good enough for me, isn't it?

But · · ·. This isn't it.

“Hua, the Crown Prince · · ·! Your Highness!”

These farmers have been here before. They howl and pull the cart.

There are about four or five bodies in the cart. Twitching flies and maggots are random.

“It's just an outing! ”

At least 6,70 kilos per person.

Digging graves is all you have to do is make zombies and let them dig their own way in.

Then I'd be done covering the grave and formally cleansing it.

The problem is that these farmers can't use the skill since they carry corpses around all day.

Ultimately, shoveling, shoveling, shoveling, and burial in a cadaver logistics.

Even nogada has never been like this.

Dammit, the grandson of a beloved saint.

This is ridiculous.

Ah, Gaia, the god of Zigo, who shows love and mercy. You've lost to me!

I hurled insults at the goddess whom the Holy See worshiped.

I stared at the corpses in horror.

“How long have those bodies been gone? ”

“Yes? Uh, maybe 3 or 4 days · ·? ”

“... makeup? ”

“As you can see, I didn't. ”

The cart crashes. Three zombies stand up.

- Kuooo!

It falls under the cart, shouting for the sound of boiling stew.

“Ahhhh!”

“Do I have to do a zombie hunter? Do you want me to take an Assari Walking Dex? Bloody hell.”

Smash the skull with the shovel you were holding.

One, two, three!

Shit, this is work, too.

Unless my profession was a Warrior or a Bavarian.

A vicious Necromancer who jumps at zombies or skeletons and watches from behind.

Strength is unlikely due to its character.

It seems that the body of the monk is a mysterious monk, but only the muscles and stamina of the shovel.

You throw the corpse into the pit.

I got tired and stood up and sat on a 10,000 gravestone. I opened the item window pretending to get the item out of the leather.

I feel a strange sensation in my hand, and I take out something to eat.

Steamed potatoes. You bite the hot potatoes without washing the hands of those who dug them up.

I can't help it. Washing and eating daily is a waste of time.

Moreover, I did not have a disease after taking this body, whether it was because my body was strong or because of my physical strength.

“Hey · · · · ·. ”

Then the farmers who helped me with my work spoke to me.

They opened their mouths as they looked at me.

“The village is haunted. Without it, this epidemic is a disaster. ”

“Well, aren't you a priest? The village is haunted. ”

Are you telling me to be an exorcist now?

Should I take the Assyrian cross and say good?

I frowned at the farmers and said,

“I assure you, I am a priest of only form. That's how I defeat evil spirits? That's bullshit.”

“Ha, but didn't the Crown Prince bless us? ”

“I'm sure others will be able to protect you from the plague if you are baptized. ”

“... what? ”

What the hell is this shit?

“After baptism, we didn't get the plague. ”

At the words of the two farmers, I tilted my head.

You guys must be lucky.

“We're doing this like we're supposed to. They're moving plague bodies all day long. But instead of the plague. ”

The farmers stare at their bodies as if they were strange.

“I've been feeling energetic for days. ”

I tilted my head even more.

It's because of the stamina you've been cultivating.

“It heals very quickly where it hurts. ”

That's why people in this world are so strong.

“And the only survivors in my village are me and these two. ”

I stared at the farmers with a blank look.

It's been about a week since I gave them [Horrible Curse] - (Blessing) - skills.

Around 20 dead bodies were dragged in between.

Probably the villagers where they lived.

The two farmers were fine, even though they brought the body of the plague.

Now he's even got his mask off because it's awkward.

“That's how effective it is to just cross with your hands and Amen? ”

“... Yes. ”

Goddess Gaia! Did you hit her with some sort of blessing because you were annoyed too?

Somehow, when I thought I was too strong, I was blessed.

I clasped my arms and groaned.

“A skill that happens all the way and works once. ”

“Yes?”

“It's nothing. ”

I think it would be better to increase my skill level so that I can use my skills freely.

The opposing Pokémon's health is trembling as if I were exhausted.

Giving blessings for free is also a pain in my stomach.

“So please come to town. I have to dispose of the body. ”

“Is the body still there? ”

“The body I brought was taken from another village. I've been in a village for days. I'm scared. I think there might be zombies. Once you don't know how to apply makeup, you can help the prince. ”

That meant there was still a lot to do.

Apart from that, I was impressed.

I thought these two farmers were a little unreasonable.

“Brilliant. You're the only ones who leave zombie disposal and cremation to the Holy Father's grandchildren anywhere in the world. ”

They really came out of the boat.

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“What a relief. ”

I went to the farmer's village.

The town is already devastated.

Twenty-eight people died in a village of 30, and only two farmers survived.

The streets were full of urine, vomit, and corpses.

Rats that devour dirt feel popular and run away.

Luckily, no zombies were found. It looks like everyone just died quietly as a corpse or was so damaged that the undead didn't proceed.

I didn't want to be here as long as I smelled a corpse in a graveyard.

“Clean up and live. That's why there's a plague. ”

“Cleanliness is very important because there are no pharmacists or synagogues in a nearby village. ”

When I came to this village before, I felt quite clean in rural villages.

Unlike medieval Europe on Earth, cleanliness was paramount here.

Maybe a big plague will pay off when the two farmers abandoned their village.

I spit it out and looked around.

The mouse that was digging up the body met my eyes.

He left the body of a carnivorous mouse and showed interest in me.

I ran at a terrifying speed, revealing my protruding teeth.

I picked up the shovel and took it down.

The mouse's body bulged with two rounds of flesh.

“Who is this guy? ”

The mouse is alive, even though it's torn apart. She's crawling up her half-cut torso and chewing on my leather shoes.

I lifted my foot and slammed it.

The farmers stagger as they wink.

“Since when?”

“Yes?”

You squat down and lift the body of the mouse.

The flattened one stinks. Rats themselves smelled like corpses, rather than the smell of digging them up.

A zombie rat.

“He's a zombie. It's a dead rat.But since when has this been in town? ”

“I don't know. ”

That's a really cool answer.

“Is that polymerization? ”

The farmers tilted their heads.

“It's not that important. ”

Humans aren't the only ones who become zombies. All living things in this world die near the grave, and some of them become undead.

The undead bites their opponent, so they are not necessarily zombies.

If the poison spreads and it kills you, there's a good chance that it will, but otherwise, it's just a fever.

If you don't die, you will become a natural healer.

It was no more than a mere disease.

“This smells terrible. ”

This mouse simply leaves the zombieization and possesses a very dark magical power.

At this rate, you can bite and kill humans to undead them at a higher rate.

Is this natural? Natural acid smells worse than any zombie I've ever seen.

“Poison wouldn't be a joke at all. A hundred-year-old zombie rat? ”

If you were bitten by one of these, you'd be a zombie in a few hours, not three days.

One or two will die by other flying animals or people · ·.

“... ”

I turned my eyes away.

You see a dark shadow rising up and down the collapsing house.

You see dozens of zombie rats with red eye lights.

Poison in the eyes.

Watching that scene made my eye muscles flop.

If there were rats like that and the town was fine, that would be even weirder.

“You didn't build your own rat farm, did you? ”

The farmers shake their heads to the left and to the right.

They look at the zombie rat and turn their backs in terror.

“Well, that can't be! It wasn't like this a few days ago · ·. ”

“You said you left town, right? ”

“No matter where you're from, do you want to live in a yard where all your neighbors are dying? There's no more reason for them to be in the yard where they've already died. We now live in our neighboring villages. ”

“You've accepted my offer. ”

“They're transporting plague bodies from the village instead. ”

That's why you accepted me.

This is a lot to do.

“Evil spirits. Those guys are nasty, too. ”

You kick your tongue at the zombie rat.

Weapons have shovels. But we can't fight them.

Hundreds of zombie rats open their eyes. And I ran.

“Hua, the prince is running away! ”

Looking at them, I dipped a shovel into the ground.

The user inhales. With a white breath, the user mutters a skill name.

“[Swamp of Death]. ”