Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

Four. The Crown Prince is a grave keeper.

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[Summons Sacred Pool.]

The ground is shaky.

A drop of water rises at a rapid rate on the parched ground where there was nothing.

Increasingly, the water rises around the shovel, creating a small puddle.

And · · ·.

Chop-!

Dozens of zombie rats that have walked through the pool melt away.

The body that had preserved the body disappeared with dark magic.

The zombie rat slowly sinks into the pool, leaving nothing but bones.

“Oh my God · · ·. ”

The two farmers looked surprised.

They approach me and look at the zombie rats melted in a pool of water.

“Priests fly in the sky, even though they hear that everyone who is dying is alive and well. · · ”

“I didn't know you had this much power. I heard you can move rocks with a cane. That's true. Can you sprinkle light and beat the zombies? ”

What nonagreement did you see?

How could a priest do that?

The people of the countryside, however, seemed to have no connection to face the priest.

Occasionally, a large amount of undead come down from the commander's land once a year, but then they will live safely in a nearby territory, so they will not see what the clergy is doing.

I haven't seen a priest here either, but at least I don't think it's what they say it is.

Queek, and you'll have to use magic with my level of power.

I grabbed the shovel and put it over my shoulder.

[Swamp of Death].

A skill that creates a Magic Pool that absorbs and kills the target.

Now it's turned into a skill that summons the Holy Water Pool.

But · · ·.

“Ahh · · ·. Anemia · · ·. ”

My body twitched.

I think about it every time, but once I use a skill, my MP consumption is not a joke.

I had to learn to control my forces, but I don't know how to control my sexual strength based on commandos either.

“But it's as powerful as it gets. ”

I never thought I'd melt even the hide of the Undead.

I dipped my hands in the pool of holy water beneath my feet and smelled it.

A unique water with a pleasant aroma. Drinking will not harm the human body.

Holy water.

Its efficacy is excellent at treating and promoting disease and health, as well as its natural therapeutic effect.

It was made differently from what priests in churches and monasteries make by praying, but it must be there.

“It's annoying to baptize every day. ”

I pointed my finger at the Pool of Holy Water and said,

“Pass this out to other villages. Distribution of the blade size should be adequate. If you drink it, the plague will be clean. ”

In fact, I have never experimented on people.

If the two farmers were blessed and healthy, this holy water would also do its job.

“You want me to drink this? ”

The farmers stare at the Pool of Holy Water.

There is a foreign body between the water that looks clear and clean.

A zombie rat that gnaws at the corpse is melted flesh and bone.

“I don't think it's time for a hot meal. Do you want to live a short, thin life with the plague? Or do you want to drink this and live long and thin? ”

“I'll share it with you. ”

Of course you do, or I'm in trouble. It's not enough that this epidemic spreads.

This is a lot of work.

“Then why were there only zombie times in that house? ”

You look at the house swarming with zombies.

The house itself remains a crude skeleton, as if eaten by a zombie rat without rest.

I went into the house and looked down.

I see a small gap in the floor.

You drop a shovel toward it, puncture it, and stab the shovel.

You press down on the handle of the shovel like a prybar, and the plank on the floor breaks.

At the same time, a black shadow jumps out.

A crimson girl who was bitten in blood, flashing a sharp kitchen knife, pressed against my shoulder.

You hear the cracking of your shoulder muscles.

Cold-blooded eyes, like ice, stare down at me.

She unceremoniously slams down her kitchen knife.

The blade waves right in front of you.

I struggled to stop the kitchen knife with a shovel.

“I just thought it was a ruined village. ”

I laughed hard and stared at the 15-year-old girl in front of me.

There is an insane survivor.

That's a crazy bitch, too.

The girl is covered in the hair and flesh of a rare mouse, stabbed, killed, and bitten by a zombie rat.

On the contrary, the girl's body also shows a recessed wound in every nook and cranny, as if bitten by a zombie rat.

The girl's eyes flutter.

My eyes are cloudy. I was okay with not being lively.

This guy's crazy.

Did he mistook me for a zombie and attack me?

“You're making a mistake. Get out of the way before it breaks. ”

I'm cold sweating. I'm trembling with all my strength. The knife gradually narrowed down to my glabella.

At this rate, the kitchen knife won't be able to pierce through the skull while piercing the glabella.

“I think I have a fever. ”

A girl of the same age. However, he boasted that he had moved the body and shoveled his strength, but his pride was overwhelmed by this girl.

“Get your head together! ”

I swing my shovel as hard as I can to bounce off the kitchen knife. Then I hit the girl in the head with a shovel.

Qajik!

A terrible sound rang out, and the girl fell into a corner of the house.

I barely got up and touched my face.

I felt my face pierced no matter how deep I lived.

I checked that there were no scars on my face and turned my head to look at the girl.

The girl who fell on the floor is staring fiercely. A girl's side shows two corpses shrouded in cloth.

I stumbled upon his appearance.

“Oh, my God.”

Two mangled corpses.

It looks like an adult male or female. There are bite marks from mice, but there are several small knife marks.

That girl killed her zombie parents.

Then he hid beneath the ground and fought with the zombie rats.

“What's the matter? Your Highness!”

We're gonna find these guys fast.

Two farmers came running scared.

The two of them were furious and shouted, looking at the girl in the water with blood.

“Charlotte! Oh, Goddess Gaia. Oh, my God!"

I looked at them and said frustratingly.

“You said there were no survivors? ”

“Well, it wasn't there when we were there. ”

You couldn't have found it.

I grabbed hold of his shoulder and said.

“It's been a while since you guys left town. ”

“It's been about a week. But I came three days ago. At that time, the whole village was already · · ·. ”

“You lasted at least three days. ”

Clearly, the girl could neither sleep nor eat proper water and food.

Hunger and hunger, feeding on the blood and flesh of zombie rats.

The zombie rat that felt alive was gathering to eat her.

The will to live is great.

The two farmers examined the girl's head.

She screams as blood spills from her head.

The shovel must have been quite shocking.

“Don't make a fuss. Because he's still alive. ”

I grabbed the girl by the neck and forcibly dragged her.

“Hua, what the heck! ”

I threw the girl into a pool of holy water.

Soaking in the cold water, the girl's eyes dimly open to see if she's awake.

“Drink.”

A herbaceous farmer approached and said:

“He's just a kid! The wound is deep, but if you treat it like that · · ·. ”

“You little shit. He's my age. Plus · · · ·. ”

I pointed to the front.

“Even if I'm mistaken, he tried to kill me. You don't have to be nice to him. ”

“But · · · ·. ”

“Hey, kid. ”

The girl looked at me with hard eyes.

“Drink.”

“... ”

I sat down and said,

“Let's be honest. Your body's not normal right now. It eats zombie rats and spreads their magic and venom all over the body. Heavy bleeding. At this rate, you'll be a zombie with a fever. ”

This girl was too close to death.

As soon as you die, you will become the Undead.

I point to the Pool of Holy Water.

“But I don't know what will happen if you drink this. ”

Honestly, it's a gamble.

If the magical force is forcibly applied to the absorbed yard, your body may swell and explode from a refusal.

“At least you won't be a zombie. Survival rate will be 10%. Now, decide. I'll be a zombie in pain or struggle to survive. ”

The reaction of sexual and magical power was seen by the books in the archives of the monastery.

I don't know if it was because of the nature of the job or how much knowledge the body had originally, but it did not interfere with the study of magic books.

I looked down at the girl.

The girl wept and opened her mouth.

“Umm · · · ·. M · · · · ·. ”

“Nothing. Here. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Pa · · ·. ”

“Nothing. Not here. ”

The dew falls from the girl's eyes. I didn't show any interest in drinking holy water.

Do you think he's giving up?

“You're just struggling so hard to live. Weren't you trying to survive? ”

“... ”

“Do you want to live? It's simple. Just drink it. ”

“... ”

“Of course, the chances of survival are slim. But I'm not gonna be a zombie. You don't have to die once or twice. And · · ·. ”

I looked down at the girl and said,

“At least two people who weren't here wanted you to live. ”

Maybe that's the keyword that moves him.

The girl moves.

Move your head hard and bury it in the Pool of Holy Water. I opened my mouth and licked the Holy Water with a trembling tongue.

As the holy water entered the throat, the girl's body convulsed.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

It breaks the bone. The sound of the muscles crushing and the skin tearing.

The girl's screams pierce her ears.

I frowned unknowingly because it was so horrible.

Even if I did, I'd be out of my mind.

“Wha, wha! ”

As the farmers approached, I stopped them.

Now the girl becomes one of the two.

Survivors, exploding bodies.

I tore my skin and bled out. Every struggle was treated again with holy water on the floor.

My skin is burning and my cock is rising. I repeated the fractures and reconciliation.

If there is such a thing as a dislocation of the asylum, isn't that what it is?

I stared at her silently with a shovel in the ground thinking nonsense.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 30 minutes, 1 hour.

The terrible scream slowly fades away.

The girl who was convulsing fell into the pool of holy water and closed her eyes.

He's breathing faintly.

“Hey! You're alive. ”

Thank goodness.

It breaks my heart when a young man dies.

I looked at two farmers and said,

“Take her.”

“Yes?”

“You said you were from your village. ”

“Yes, it is. But a child with the plague. ”

These guys are so bad.What was the face I was worried about earlier? Hypocrisy?

I can clearly see that the two farmers were sweating cold.

“Well, I'll talk to the neighboring villagers. ”

“Great. And like I said, distribute the holy water. ”

“You mean this? ”

Two farmers stared at the pool of holy water that gave her a seizure, and their faces turned blue.

You're reminded of that seizure where the girl was a moment ago.

“That's because she swallowed her magic. Or, what, some of the other villagers eat zombies? Man, you guys are a pain in the ass. ”

“Well, that's not it. ”

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

“Then there are no side effects. Stop the plague as soon as possible. ”

That's what I said, and I got up.

I pulled out the shovel that I put on my shoulder.

“Oh, and set a lot of mousetraps. It looks like zombie rats are biting and spreading the plague. Hundreds, I don't know. Phew.”

Imagine a hundred quick-foot zombie rats running around. I can't afford it.

“Reduce the number a little bit. We also inform the nearest territory of Lonia of this situation. The Lord would send a priest to investigate the cause of the plague. Where the Holy Father's grandson is, the plague has spread. ”

“I understand.”

“Great!”

That's it.

The need for shoveling, carrying corpses, and funeral nowadays disappeared.

With the Holy Water, this year's floating plague can be averted lightly.

This will bring about a peaceful life.

I thought so.

Until the next day, hundreds of villagers arrived in front of the monastery.

Is it to say thank you for giving us holy water?

No, it's not.

“Hua, the Crown Prince, save us! ”

“Zombies in our village · · ·! ”

Looks like we're gonna have to shoot a zombie movie.