Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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On the second floor of the banquet hall, Elise was with Grill and Earl Jennard.

They were talking about being in Lonia.

“Yes! When the prince swings his shovel, a vast holy lake · · ·! ”

“Grill's right. Haha, I had no idea that the Crown Prince or the people who became the Pope would perform such miracles. I wonder what kind of miracle His Holiness is going to perform! ”

Earl Jennard, who sits at the table, flicking grills and tackles.

Elise smiles awkwardly at them.

It was hard for her to believe what Lord Grill and Jennard had to say.

No matter how great the Holy Father's grandson may be, the seven worthless princes made a lake of holy water.

It has never been done by any priest, saint or saint in history.

It makes no sense to build a lake in the bare ground that was never damp in the first place.

Grill and Jennard have said many things that are contrary to the laws of the world.

‘But I can understand how it is to swing with a shovel. ’

It looks like a perfect weapon for a jackass.

Elise shakes her head while drinking wine.

Your face turns red with liquor.

I have a short head, but also a good feeling.

Choo-choo!

It's a sudden noise.

Elise is flabbergasted, checking her hands to see if she dropped her glass.

Luckily, it wasn't a mistake to get drunk.

Did the servant or maid drop it by mistake?

Elise looks away.

She looked down at the banquet hall on the first floor.

I see the seven popes, and Earl Pomorr is with him.

“Ugh...”

There are two people who feel hesitant.

He lowered his body to see if the two of them could see him.

It was a while.

7 The Pope's behavior is strange.

Intentionally injuring Earl Pomor.

The 7th prince made a meaningful expression, smiling and watching Earl Pomorr leave the banquet hall until the end.

Elise blinks.

7 I can see the wine coming out of the broken glass rather than drinking it.

I felt a high concentration of performance.

What is it?

“Tsk, tsk, the Seven are crazy. Do you intend to abandon even Earl Pomorr, who served his mother? ”

“Poor Earl Pomorr. I have no loyalty to the First and the Seventh. ”

“When we drink wine together, it quickly turns around. ”

“You must be drunk. Let's get out of here. I don't think I can handle a drunk prince. ”

The nobles slip away, noticing.

Some nobles gave the seven emperors a vigilant look and even left the banquet hall.

"Did you share the wine? ’

Drinking wine with sexual strength and scarring the back of your hand?

Why did the Seven do that to Earl Pomorrow?

“Huh? It's Charlotte. Charlotte, your dad's here! ”

“Grill, you're drunk. You can't do this!”

There is a grill with a red face and a waving hand, and there is a lord, General, who dries up such grills.

The nobles frowned or laughed at them.

The lord of the countryside and the representative of the people were seen as funny clowns.

Elise smiles bitterly at them.

They are also comfortable but burdensome.

When she looked back, Lord Haman took the paper and pen out of his arms and presented them to the Emperor.

The prince takes it and goes around the banquet hall.

It looks like I'm looking for something.

“What's wrong with him? ”

An incident occurred when Elise asked a question.

“Allen Olfold-! ”

The first prince appeared.

Elise is furious.

I can see the first prince rushing towards the seventh prince because he was too cold.

“What are you doing?! ”

And the appearance of the Holy See.

A resounding voice holds the sacred power.

Thanks to you, even Elise flinches.

Three people of the Great Depression faced each other.

Between them, I saw his grandfather who was restless.

Elise has a forehead.

Troublemakers have always had a lot of blood in them.

I admire my grandfather who has supported such a wasteland all his life.

This is not the time! ’

Elise grabs the edge of her skirt and goes down to the banquet hall on the first floor.

I don't care about anything else.

There is always a family quarrel.

What's important now is that the First Prince is unstable.

Elise glances at him as she passes by the Seven.

The seven popes step back and give Lord Haman a piece of the species. Then he lowered his head and whispered in a small voice.

- Haman, catch the vampire.

It was a mouth-shaped, small whisper.

I wouldn't be able to see him if he wasn't a tall Elise.

"Vampire?"

It was time for Elise to feel curious.

The first prince groaned, holding his heart in his hands.

“Your Highness!”

Elise turns around and raises the First Prince. The nearby Archbishop Rafael approaches and injects the Holy Spirit into his body.

* *

“Haman, catch the vampire. ”

I gave Haman the list of the Vampires.

Haman nods and gets the list.

Luan, my brother and first prince, gripped his teeth.

He pulls back as if he were conscious.

My body twists.

I groaned, holding on to my heart.

A moment later, the maid Elise approaches and raises Luan.

A highly prestigious healer approached and injected the first prince with his power.

“Are you seriously dishonoring the Celestial Hall? ”

The Holy Father Celt Olfolds shouts with a blood clot around his neck.

It is a recession of absolute power on the continent.

His majesty is that of other emperors.

“I'll have to get my head around these bastards! ”

However, it was a problem that he hesitated to utter the words of a dog with dignity.

The Archbishop tries to get in the way, but he doesn't intervene as badly.

The surroundings are quiet.

Everyone fears me, the First and Holy Father Celt.

This is it, I feel like I've become the protagonist of the drama.

Why did he take over the body of this bean powder family?

“Are you all right?”

Charlotte asked me.

It's okay. Nothing happened to him.

“Why? Luan Olfalls.”

I looked at the First Prince.

“I heard you insulted Earl Pomorr. Why?”

The words "Earl Pomorr" changed his gaze.

Celt squints at me.

“Is it true? ”

“Yes, it's true. ”

I was honest.

In fact, I tried to hunt him down rather than insult him. Unfortunately, I didn't kill him.

Who knew he'd be okay even after he injected his power and gave it to him?

For a moment, I doubted that the [Siman] function was wrong.

“Why? ”

It's a vampire, to be honest.

I made a bitter smile.

I was betrayed and unaccompanied.

It was a statue that left the Seven Crown Prince, who had almost been strangled and killed. I don't think he'll listen to me now.

Rather, they'll blame you.

If you speak to the Holy Father publicly about this situation, the Vampires will hide even deeper.

“It was a mistake. I was too drunk. ”

“A mistake?”

Celt stares at me hard.

I shrugged my shoulders without saying a word.

Like a worthless jackass. However, such behavior was also brought to my attention.

“Is that really all? ”

Oh, yeah?

It is a surprising reaction.

Celt is asking for something else.

He's the grandson I abandoned once. But why does it give us such meaningful eyes?

“There must be a reason. ”

The first prince sighed and stared at me.

He picked up the glass that was on the table and threw it where I was.

The glass hits the floor and breaks.

The first prince stared at me and said,

“Let's have a duel in a long time. Allen Olfalls, my brother! ”

It feels like there's a fight going on in the neighborhood.

I looked at the Holy Father Celt and the First Prince in an awkward manner.

The grandson of the grandfather.

“Who does he look like? He's such a hothead. ”

“You two look alike. ”

When I looked for Haman, he took a step back.

The Holy Father Celt sighs and shakes his head.

“Luan, what are you doing to your brother? Is that what you say when you look at yourself? ”

Luan bows his head to the Holy See Celt.

“Forgive my rudeness. But, Your Holiness, this can't go unnoticed. My servant has been humiliated. ”

“Even so, this is not the case. And Alan, you need to go back to your room now. I'll find out what's going on and get rid of you. ”

“Your Holiness, I hear Allen has a big eye for vampires. ”

The eye of the Holy Father Celt turns.

He looks at Luan.

Luan raises his head and opens his mouth, facing the Holy Spirit.

“You can see Allen's face in a duel with me. You can tell if he's really hunted vampires, or if he's lying to gain the work of others. ”

The Holy Spirit gives a hesitant glance. He sighs and shakes his head.

Luan, the first prince who accepted positivity without a word, looked at me.

“Let's give it a try. Alan, I'm gonna fix your fucking head! ”

“... ”

I had no choice but to stick my tongue out for him.

The obvious story, the obvious plot.

A biblical novel was unfolding before my eyes.

* *

It feels like there is a dance competition, not a banquet.

The nobles at the party hall gathered at the training ground.

For them, their family fights are either a good distraction or excited.

First, Luan lets out a heavy breath and lifts his wooden sword.

“Cough! Cough! ”

Cover your mouth and spit out blood.

He glanced at me with a frenzied look.

Can we just leave dying patients like this?

You're not gonna walk away and die of a heart attack, are you?

I looked at the Holy Father Celt, who stands at the forefront of the training ground.

Archbishop and Elise are stopping them. Nevertheless, the Holy Father Celt only kept his mouth shut.

He looked worried at the First Prince and did not intend to stop him.

What do they expect?

“Be careful.”

Charlotte moves and puts leather armor on me.

Charlotte gives you a worried look.

“Don't overdo it. If you think it's a bit dangerous, surrender. ”

“I don't think there's much to worry about. ”

You don't have to overdo it to deal with stumbling patients.

I thought of other fantasy novels.

Why is it flowing to Cliché?

An emperor who may or may not be possessed or reborn, and a fight with a brother who has friction with such an emperor.

If there is anything else, the protagonists of the novel are all excellent martial artists and their opponents are sloppy.

In my case, it was the opposite.

“I don't know how to handle black. ”

He's had a history of wielding shovels and wielding them around like wildfire.

However, I have never learned to use a sword or swing a sword.

“Oh, there it is. ”

You were practicing swordsmanship at the monastery and filming the buttocks, right?

My physical abilities were no different than those of ordinary people exercising.

Sexual strength allows you to temporarily improve your physical ability by blessing your body.

“For your own safety, sex is prohibited in this competition. ”

The archbishop with the ranch, Rafael Astoria, who carefully examined it, said.

“If you hunted vampires, you wouldn't just be using sexual strength. It is believed that there will be contingent defenses, or another talent as a martyr. If you killed your great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great vampire, of course you did. ”

Thanks to you, I was sealed off.

Raphael stared at me with fierce eyes.

The ranch seems to be shaking forcefully.

Man, we got hostiles all over the place.

It's ironic that the archbishop who wanted to meet me most hates me.

Seven, I honor your accomplishments! I'll compliment you for being a real jackass!

I praised the seven emperors and said to Haman,

“Haman.”

“Yes.”

“You don't have to worry about me. Prepare yourself. ”

“I understand.”

Haman bows his head and leaves the training ground.

The Holy Father Celt looks at me and Haman for a moment and opens his mouth.

“Begin the duel. The other person is polite. ”

The Holy Father Celt begins to say something.

I remembered something when I heard that.

Oh, right.

This is a duel, right?

“Therefore, prepare yourself for brotherly reverence. Sure · · ·. ”

The Holy Father Celt raises his hand.

“Allen Olfalls. My immature brother. ”

Luan stares at me.

I gritted my teeth with my wooden sword on the ground.

“I'm going to fix your head. ”

The Holy Father Celt lowers his hand.

“Start.”

First, Luan takes a breath.

You forcibly move the rotting body.

I coughed and swamped the floor.

Blood splatters everywhere.

Bandages fly through rough movements.

It must be painful. I'm going to force the rotten muscles.

Moving your body now is probably also due to your strong mental strength.

“Allen Olfold-! ”

He leaps up and raises his wooden sword.

I saw Luan like that and threw the wooden sword to the ground.

You place your hands on your chest and bow your head politely.

“I surrender.”

The wooden sword has stopped.

I raise my head slightly.

I saw the wooden sword stop right over my head.

I looked at first prince Luan.

A face covered with bandages. I don't think I understand what it's like to have my eyes curled up in bandages.

I said check the car again.

“This coward, Allen Olfalls, will surrender in fear of you. ”

Winning or losing doesn't matter to me.

Well, there's only one brother. You're not feeling well, but you have to give up your mind.

I smiled brightly at Luan.

“The Great Brother wins. Congratulations! Let's give it up! ”

I clapped my hands.

Luan's blank expression distorts his face.