Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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The ratio went through a threesome to obtain the amount of meat.

Yes, Ubbi. I would have visited him diligently and tried to persuade him. I was so impressed by that, that I thought I'd be out of the picture.

But · · ·.

“Your Highness.”

Even if you persist beyond diligence, you don't want to go.

Would the ratio have been patient to persuade me to go to him three times for no reason?

“His Holiness. ”

I pushed Haman out the door, who came to the monastery.

“Call · · · ·. ”

“Charlotte, get the salt! ”

Charlotte brought a bucket of salt.

I got a taste for it.

Salt isn't that expensive, but it's a pity.

If only I could stop him!

I poured salt on Haman.

“... sir. ”

But I was done talking.

I glanced at him and twisted my eye muscles.

At first, I wanted to.

I sent him back several times saying he wasn't feeling well.

But not once a day, I came three times.

Before breakfast, lunch, and dinner, the words' to the Imperial Palace · ·. It means’.

When he left the spoon to eat, a human being like this machine looked at him with a blank expression.

Listen to it for a month. How does that make you feel?

I feel like my tasty rice will disappear according to my mood and I will pretend to eat it every time.

At night, I stood staring at the window where my bed was sleeping.

I'm glad he didn't come out of the nightmare.

“There are no terminators! ”

“... did you send it back? ”

Charlotte, who was packing dishes on the table at the Monastery, talks.

I shook my hand.

“Let's just eat. ”

Charlotte nods.

Then I looked at the door.

This kind-hearted country girl is worried about Haman.

“... bring me something to eat. ”

Charlotte nods. You open the door by placing a handmade sandwich on the tray and pass it on to Haman, who is still standing still.

“Thank you."

Haman, who received the tray, opened his mouth to see me again.

“The Holy Father calls. ”

I closed the door as it was.

After the Witch Morgana and Lonia, there was nothing else to do in the monastery.

Peace, literally!

About three months later, the time of the plague disappeared and the warm spring was coming.

I'm not stupid enough to give up this peaceful life.

I read the grimoire until evening after dinner.

“Phew · · ·. ”

I looked at the astrologer's magic theory of sexual power control.

[By Raphael Astoria.]

“... This guy, is he a vigilante? ”

The Necromancer and his theory of sexual power control are well documented.

The problem is that this author is a fanatic praised god.

In fact, I was able to punch a vampire with this book, but I still don't like it.

“... Is there no way to control Amon's skull in this book? ”

We need to find a way to control a larger amount of sexual strength.

I recalled the skull I had acquired from Ronia's territory.

An ominous mountain goat skull.

I used it and used my skill in a vacant space with no one in it.

I didn't need time to collect separate prayers or merit.

It literally means you can use skills without cooldown.

The ability to amplify sexual strength was different as it was an option.

Problem is · · · ·.

“There's a lot of buzz. ”

After using it, the sequelae was severe.

It temporarily boosts performance and recovery, but has since collapsed due to lack of sexual strength.

At that time, the therapist who was left in Lonia came groaning.

- What the hell are you doing that you're so depleted? What do you mean, it's not once or twice, it's a long depletion?

Thanks to that, I had to lie on the bed for three or four days.

“One or two skills as an experiment is bad enough. ”

I turned my eyes to other books.

[Discussion of sexual strength, resurrection, and resurrection. By Raphael Astoria.]

Man, you know a lot of things.

Seems to have done some research on therapy as well as sexual control.

It's almost a myth based on written magic and a theoretical outline of it.

“What's so thick? ”

It is the thickness of two encyclopedias combined.

When I reached out with my tongue, someone spoke to me.

“Your Highness, I'll be going now. ”

I turned my eyes away.

Charlotte, who had a thick winter garment and scarf, bowed to me.

“Oh, is it that time already? ”

It's dark when I look at the window.

Charlotte looked at me for a while and carefully opened her mouth.

“Hey · · · ·. You're not going to the Imperial Palace? ”

“How can you go to such a dangerous place? ”

I don't know who sent the witch Morgana. Moreover, the status quo allowed us to serve in Lonia rather than the grandson.

You'll get answers when you go to the Imperial Palace.

You must be starving.

There will be cold stares, and the brothers of the Patriarch who are after me will look up.

“Dangerous places · · ·. ”

Charlotte mutters to herself.

She smiles bitterly and bows her head.

“Be careful. ”

I escorted her to the door.

Haman is waiting for you on the road down to town.

I stick my tongue out at him.

There are no other stalkers.

Still.

“I'll escort you.”

As much as waiting for Charlotte to escort her out of harm's way at night, it is commendable.

Haman and Charlotte go down the road.

* *

After returning to town, Charlotte loosened her scarf.

Her eyes narrow as she changes into comfortable pajamas.

“Risk · · · ·. ”

The prince said it was dangerous.

Is the Imperial Palace a dangerous place?

Is the man who betrayed the Crown Prince trying to kill him?

And the prince may not be willing to go there to know that.

She had no way of knowing what he was worried about.

I'd like you to be a little more honest.

“Will it help me to hear the prince's troubles? ”

Charlotte clenches her fist.

She reminds me of the prince who fought the vampire erl in Lonia.

Light knights appear and suppress the vampires. The prince lightly blew the head off of such a vampire.

At that time, she couldn't do anything.

Surely there are people in the Imperial Palace who can threaten even the Prince with such great power.

What makes you think you can protect him?

‘We have to try harder. ’

It's not enough.

I had to try harder.

Charlotte was able to see one document on the shelf before leaving her room.

Decades of neglected blood and ashes.

Even the letters are out of ink and hard to recognize.

Charlotte looks at it and tilts her head.

When I left the room, Grill and Haman were talking.

“Don't you intend to go to the Imperial Palace? ”

Charlotte's eyes widen.

Imperial Palace What's the matter with you?

The grill panics because it can't.

“Huang, the Imperial Palace? ”

“I understand you have been a great help to the Crown Prince in stopping the Witch Morgana and the Vampire Earl. You should be recognized as a representative of the people. ”

“Well, that can't be! I didn't do anything! ”

At Grill's words, Haman shakes his head.

You didn't do anything.

You hunted 30 zombie kings and the king of prey in the village, pushing the witch Morgana out of the corner. I heard from the Emperor that Bress of the Vampires was also shielded.

It's an unbelievable performance.

‘Moreover, even her daughter is not ordinary. ’

A Charlotte practicing her swordsmanship.

This Grill must be a guardian sent by some noble family to protect the Crown Prince.

I don't know if it was good intentions, but on the contrary, I had to stop him.

Take him to the Imperial Palace to learn more.

Charlotte looks awkward looking at Haman and Grill.

Grill looks troubled.

“... Hey, Grill. What is this?”

Charlotte stepped in to help Grill.

“Huh? Oh, that? ”

Grill scratches his head, looking at the document with Charlotte in it.

“I came from cleaning up the undead corpse on Ronia's territory. Mr. Hans gave it to me, but I thought it might be worth something. I don't know the details.”

“... you can't do that. Cursed be the undead if they take what they came for without a care. ”

“Ha, ha, ha! Yeah, right? I didn't know what it was, so I just asked you to ask the Prince what it was. ”

Occasionally

Dead zombies, skeletons, or whatever they had in their possession. And what the townspeople and tourists pick up.

Usually there are many ordinary objects, but sometimes there are also cursed objects.

Charlotte frowns and looks at the document.

Luckily, it doesn't seem cursed.

Charlotte read the huge letters in the document.

“Hera · · · ·. Hera · · ·. This · · · ·. Earl?”

Haman's eyes widen in her words.

He approaches Charlotte and looks at the document she holds.

A document that seems to have been abandoned for a very long time.

A certificate stamped with the seal of the Holy Father that proves you are a nobleman.

And the certificate is · · ·.

“Ha, haha · · ·. It's no big deal, so... Oh, by the way, aren't you going out? I brought some bread from next door, why not try it · ·? ”

Grill tried his best to hide the document.

"Hehe, I can't brag about the things I picked up in front of the paladin. ’

Seeing that, Haman smiles dazed.

The Raise? ’

A family that dealt with the sword and also had unfaithful allegiance to the Holy See.

Fifty years ago, he was the Lord of the Northern Command, Ronia. He also fought with Amon, the commander's king, and all his family members were killed and disappeared.

Haman stares at Charlotte and the Grill dazed.

“Why? · · · ”

“...? ”

Grill and Charlotte tilt their heads in wonder.

`I see. Is that what happened? `

Haman wipes his face.

They are the survivors and descendants of the Heraides.

Is this the family that protects the Seven?

`That's why Charlotte has mastered the Celestial Slash. `

Everything made sense.

Grill lives in the land of the commander and defends the north with his mission to conceal his identity.

And his daughter watches over the Crown Prince.

Even after 50 years of being forgotten, their loyalty still remains.

"How happy would the Holy Father be if he could see the survivors of the Heraides? '

I'm sure he'll make a big reward.

But it's not a decision you can make lightly.

‘There must be a reason why you're hiding your identity. ’

This family is unforgettable.

The Grill refuses to reveal its existence.

Perhaps he no longer wants to protect the Crown Prince publicly and finish the mission in his place.

But · · ·.

Haman looked at Charlotte.

... and she wants to serve the Crown Prince.

This family deserves recognition.

“I'll write you a letter of recommendation. ”

“Yes?”

“Why don't you send your daughter to the Imperial Palace? ”

The grill's mouth snapped open.

“Oh, my God! The Imperial Servant? ”

Haman shakes his head.

“Knight, no, I'd like to take that as a paladin. ”

“Yes?”

“I will also speak to the king and grant him his title later. I will also write you an Academy letter of recommendation if you want. ”

It doesn't matter.

A fallen noble family. The nobles won't be rebellious, not even from the commoners.

“How do you feel?”

Grill looks at Charlotte, forgetting what to say.

I was shocked and puzzled, but it seemed to Haman that he was looking to hear Charlotte's opinion.

Haman looked at Charlotte and said,

“What do you think? If you want, I can teach you the Celestial Sword. It will be a great strength for the Crown Prince. ”

“...! ”

Charlotte's eyes widened.

“Can you help the prince? ”

“Of course. I'll take the position of paladin. If desired · · ·. ”

Haman narrows his eyes.

“... I will hide your identity and disguise you as a simple nun or maid. I'll help you protect the Prince by your side. ”

Charlotte's hesitation disappeared.

She nods.

“But I want to be with the prince. ”

It meant that he would not leave the Crown Prince and go to the Imperial Palace.

“Of course. The prince will take you to the Imperial Court at all costs. Don't worry. ”

According to Haman, Charlotte looks embarrassed.

Why does the story come to that?

Haman nods decisively.

Now I have more reason to take the Seven.

Haman wrote a letter and sent it to the Holy See.

* *

It's been two months since the vampire incident.

It's still cold.

I looked at the book.

“... there's no way. ”

Not enough books.

Knowledge is limited by the magic books in the Monastery.

“I'm sure he knows something. ”

I looked at the author while reading the healing grimoire.

[By Raphael Astoria.]

I've seen that name somewhere.

I searched other books.

Mostly history books.

And I found it.

One of the historical figures who fought against Commander King Amon with Holy Father Celt Olfalls.

One of the five Archbishop of the Holy See.

Therapy, and being referred to as the best talent of the Holy See in sexual control.

Raphael Astoria.

If he grows up, he may get a hint of how to control his enormous sexual strength and not go booming.

There must be some magic books left in his description as well. No, I'm sure you'll see for yourself.

Knock-knock.

You hear a knock.

I opened the door with the grimoire.

“... to pick you up. Your Highness.”

“... ”

Haman said the same thing as usual.

But there was a difference.

The paladins and priests that lay before my eyes.

There is a large wagon.

Charlotte, who was dressed as a maid, was embarrassed and worried about me.

In the center, Haman bows.

"Let's go, Your Royal Highness."

I guess they don't ask about doctors anymore.

I was dumbfounded and turned my gaze away.

A grimoire written by Raphael Astoria.

“Good.”

In a word, Haman and Charlotte looked surprised.

I roll my mouth up, looking at them.

It seems inevitable to go to the Imperial Palace anyway.

It's a good thing.

Raphael Astoria, he would have the knowledge to control Amon's skull.