Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

* *

Luan recalls Allen's words.

Earl Pomorr is a vampire?

If he hadn't seen Alan for himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

There was definitely something strange about it.

It was strange that Earl Pomorr, who had been to the banquet hall, was encouraging Allen to act.

He reports Allen's misdeeds every time. Because of this, I continued to insult Mother as "His Son in a humble manner."

From that, I could see that Earl Pomorr was deliberately trying to separate himself from his brother. However, I believed him because he had looked after himself since I was a child and was also the only person who relieved me from my mother's grief.

Surrounding a man like that without realizing he's a vampire.

This is absurd.

So...

- Die.

... if Allen kills him, there's nothing I can do.

Luan felt his heart burst.

The pain wears off and the darkness comes.

Makes your body lighter. It clears your mind.

I feel like my soul is leaving my body.

Luan feels bitter.

It was not so bad to feel free from the suffering body.

Rather cozy.

Maybe he wanted to die.

- And may he rise again.

You hear Allen's voice, though his flesh is faint and distant.

Resurrection? What are you talking about all of a sudden?

- I'm in the Corps.

You hear Allen's voice faintly in the dark.

- heir to Gaia.

At that moment, I felt the soul become heavier.

Suck on something.

You hear a terrible noise in his ears.

bursting sound, creaking sound, convulsing sound.

And the pain I feel!

Aaaaahhhh!

It seems to bind the blood vessels and souls of the body together. The bones harden and the muscles tighten.

The stopped blood swirls around my body.

“Cough!”

The taste is bitter from the tip of the tongue, and the tip of the nose smells of iron.

Is this blood or blood? The smell of blood?

Blurred vision is corrected.

The rotting senses gradually returned.

“Phew · · ·. Well, well, well! ”

I hear a clear, clear voice.

The sacred air fills my lungs, choking my breath.

He shuts his mouth.

My body is bent like a bow.

My eyes rolled.

I see a hand wrapped around a bandage.

It's not your hand.

A hand with such white and white skin could not have been his.

Skin! Skin! ’

You raise your trembling hand, forgetting that you stopped breathing.

Check your palms and look at the back of your hands.

I touched my hands.

The sensation of unfamiliar company dominated reason.

“Ah, ah · · ·. ”

Exhale. Inhale again. Rough but short of breath.

“Ahhhh · · ·. ”

He hardly raises his torso.

I touched my face with both hands.

The soft sensation is transmitted with your fingertips.

He looks down.

I see a body wrapped around a bandage. You see a white lining between the bandages.

“Ha, ha! ”

He looks at the bandages on his body with excitement.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

I'm impressed.

I see smooth skin.

He looks away.

I can see the mirror I turned upside down because I don't want to see the ugly face.

You reach for it.

You turn the mirror back and check your appearance.

I saw a man with healthy skin, not a rotten ugly figure on the mirror.

“... ”

He turns his gaze as he swallows a dry saliva.

His brother, Allen, is lying next to his bed.

Is this a dream? Is this a dream?

He bit his finger.

The teeth dig through the skin.

It's not a slimy, stinking rotten flesh. It was a healthy body that shed clean blood!

Clean pain reminded me of the reality.

Alan clearly asked you to feel the ‘miracle’.

Is this the miracle?

You freed me from this curse, which all the healers and bishops on the continent have given up!

- Go to Haman, and do what I want. Clean up after yourself, since this is your brother's mess.

Luan recalls what Allen said.

Then, the rattling door opens.

Luan looks away.

The Archbishop carefully came inside.

Raphael hardens as Luan's eyes meet.

Luan looks back at Allen, ignoring the Archbishop.

`Alan, what the hell are you? What on earth made you perform an impossible miracle? `

Luan covers his face with both hands.

There's chaos and chaos. But I couldn't hide the joy in it.

I feel reborn. No, he's resurrected.

This Luan Olfalls has been completely revived!

He smiled at his mouth.

“Yes, Alan. ”

He lowers his hand.

I could see it in my eyes.

“I'll do what you want me to do. I'll make sure of that, too. With everything I've got! ”

Hatred flashed in his eyes.

“I'll catch the bugs that killed my mother. ”

* *

Luan steps forward.

My head is dizzy and my legs are weak.

There's only one thing that moves him like that.

He was only willing to kill the Vampire.

The first thing he did was figure out the imperial situation.

Earl Pomorr, whom Allen sought, is called out to the Holy Father. It meant that the Holy Father Celt realized something.

Then Earl Pomorr won't be a problem. Just follow Allen's lead.

He immediately went to see Haman.

When Haman saw Luan, he had no choice but to harden.

“1 Pope · · · · ·. Are you?”

You look surprised. Of course it's because you've become a new person who has become a mummy.

“We'll discuss the details later. ”

Luan stares at Haman and says,

“What Allen wanted to do. ”

“... ”

“Is it a vampire hunt? ”

Haman shuts up.

“Don't worry. I've been asked by Allen to clean up after you. If you say evidence. ”

Luan points his finger at his body.

“A miracle happened to me, Alan. Would you believe me if I told you it was evidence? ”

Haman's eyes widen.

He hesitates for a moment and pulls out a list in his arms.

This is Alan, who also summoned the Holy Undead. As Haman, there was no doubt that he had performed a marvelous miracle.

“Here's the list of Vampires. ”

Luan gives a surprised glance.

I accepted the list and looked through the contents.

“Are these all vampires? Earl Pomort wasn't the only one. ”

“Not only the nobles of the Holy See, but also the nobles invited from servants, maidens, and other countries. ”

Haman grips his teeth.

“It was all I had to do to keep them from getting out of here. ”

The already prestigious nobles have left the Imperial Palace.

Others have stationed troops in front of Lawrence's mansion and are waiting for this to end quietly.

Haman had no power to stop them.

The troops he worked so hard for were about to be disbanded.

Luan shakes the list that it's no big deal.

“Oh, that won't be a problem. ”

I hear footsteps.

The palace halls are filled with bird beak masks and red robes.

“An allen with the divine temperament of a miracle worker. Yes · · ·. ”

Luan looks back.

“If it's the vampire he's talking about, it's the vampire. ”

The group in the bird beak mask and the red robe stops right in front of Luan.

“Under the protection of the Great Holy Empire! ”

A group with a variety of strange weapons, such as sickles, daggers, swords and maces.

“1st Prince, at the command of Luan Olfalls · · ·! ”

A heretic interrogator bred to hunt heretics and monsters professionally.

“Inquisitor, the Red Cross is summoned! ”

The Red Cross, wrapped in a bird's beak mask and a red robe, kneels and bows.

Haman looks at them and shuts up.

It was one of the five great powers of the Holy See, where only the bloodline of the Celestial Hall could move.

Luan looks down at the heretic interrogators on their knees.

“Thank you for coming. ”

Only the leader of the Red Cross raises his head to meet Luan.

“The first heir to the Holy Father, Prince Luan Olfols, commands you. ”

Luan reaches out to them with the list in his hand.

“Hunt down the bugs written here. These are the ones who defiled the Holy See and even murdered their mothers. Judge between them in the name of the Son and the Holy Spirit! ”

Luan's jaw rises.

The frenzy in my eyes.

“If you resist, you may kill me. It doesn't matter if it's the Marquis or the Duke. ”

They killed their mothers and put a curse on their hearts.

“Take down everyone on this list. And torture.”

They have a chance to avenge themselves.

“Open your chest, examine your heart, and open your skull to see if your brain is magical. Make sure they're vampires. ”

With your own hands, not anyone's!

“Let them feel how meaningless their false lives are with endless pain. ”

Luan raises his head and looks arrogant.

The Red Cross waited for the last command of the one who inherited the blood of the king.

“Vampire Hunting. Grab them all!”

Screams echo through the Imperial Palace.

“Wait, what are you doing! ”

The Red Cross swoops in front of the nobles' stateroom.

They put out an imprint with the crest of the Patriarch in their hands.

“We are the Inquisitors of heresy. I move at the behest of the Holy Father's grandson, Ruan the First. Any objections to that? ”

“Hua, the Prince's name · · · ·? ”

“If we want to stop ourselves, we need the permission of two or more Archbishops. If that's not it. ”

A fierce look in the bird's beak mask stares at the paladin.

“As soon as we rebel, we have the right to immediate disposal. Even if it is a paladin of the Great Depression, there are no exceptions. ”

“...! ”

“It's not a rebellion, it's not a coup. It is also permitted by the Holy Father. Would you disobey?”

The Red Cross reddens its eyes.

The sickle, dagger, mace, etc. raise a fierce weapon.

The paladins stagger back.

The Red Cross slams the door.

The nobles take a step back, startled and frightened.

The Red Cross checked the list and looked at the nobles and maids.

“Catch. If you resist, cut off your head immediately. It is evidence to confirm that he is a vampire. ”

The Red Cross approaches.

“Wha, wha! I am Earl Bernia! How dare you. ”

A nobleman draws his sword.

This was a rebellion.

“We act on the orders of the anarchists. ”

“Oh, not even a rowdy one! What the hell happened? ”

The Red Cross jumps up against the rebel.

The scythe slits the Earl's throat with a twist.

Blood spurts from between my head and my body.

The fallen body kneels and the headache rolls to the floor.

For a moment, the blue flame started to burn.

“Really · · · ·. Vampire?”

The Red Cross stared at the list in surprise. And I looked at the people in the room.

I rolled my mouth in the mask.

No doubt about it now.

I looked at those who survived.

“Everyone here is suspected of being a creature. Grab them all!”

Screams echo through the Imperial Palace.

A red group rides on horseback in the streets of Lawrence.

You blocked the wagon that passed through the checkpoint to get out of the capital.

“What are you doing?! I am the author of Ruran in the Kingdom of Rome. ”

“This is the late Ruran on the list. Vampires are right.”

The Red Cross held the crossbow together.

“What, what? ”

Shoot.

Pierce the body and arms and legs.

The baron screams, and a rope hangs around his neck.

“A vampire wouldn't die like this. ”

Then I ran to the horse and dragged the Marquis away.

Imperial Palace and the Capital City.

Abigail woke up.

The people scream in fear.

But still, it's not rough.

The mission of the Red Cross was no other consideration than 'killing and catching.'

Luan watches from the palace window.

Seeing the Vampires being taken, I smiled at my mouth.

* *

Earl Pomorr trembles with anxiety.

He turns his head around like a broken machine.

It's a great battle.

This place used to be full of paladins and priests.

But now there was not a single person.

Will that be all?

All the windows were covered by curtains.

Darkness itself, only the throne, is illuminated by the sun.

Earl Pomorr gazed upon the creature sitting on the throne, swallowing dry saliva.

“Welcome. Earl Pomort.”

Holy See Celt Olfalls.

He calls himself.

In fact, I thought meeting the Holy Father Celt was not that difficult.

I've been deceiving him for years and gaining his trust.

I thought it was that safe.

But · · ·.

Hiccup!

Earl Pomorr looks back.

The only entrance to the throne room is closed. I hear something walking and locking.

Earl Pomor's vigilance has been heightened.

It · · · · ·. The atmosphere was strange.

Earl Pomor looked at Celt and said in a trembling voice.

“West, Holy Father? Can we understand the reason for calling God? ”

Celt rubs her neck.

“It's no big deal. I think my grandson is being rude. I want to heal you myself. ”

Earl Pomorr smiled as naturally as possible.

It seems like an honor, but it has a false honor to refuse.

“That's okay. I have my own priests. ”

“Oh, I'll just say it without saying it. Are you a vampire? ”

“Yes?”

“I asked if you were a vampire. ”

Celt rises from her seat.

He comes down the staircase of the statue.

Every step forward, Earl Pomorr takes a step back.

“Forgive my rudeness. If you're human, I'll apologize. And I will reward you for it. I swear on the Holy Father's name. But · · ·. ”

Celt gives you an expressionless glance.

“If you're a vampire, I won't let you get away with it. ”

“Your Holiness! A vampire all of a sudden! Are you questioning God now? I've already been confirmed by the High Septon. ”

“So I'm going to check for you myself. I'm doing this because I don't trust you. Help me to be trustworthy. ”

Earl Pomorr's eye muscles twitch.

This is ridiculous.

Things were going to get worse.

Obviously, things went well only when the seventh Holy Father's grandson was put in prison.

Suddenly, the imperial palace is noisy, the waves of sacred power surge, and now even screams are heard in the imperial palace.

It was all a special cry for the dead.

This is how it works.

Outside, we're doing "Vampire Hunt."

Earl Pomorr is sweating cold. My body trembled with fear.

Something is definitely wrong, even if it is wrong.

We have to run.

Earl Pomorr rolls his eyes.

The door is sealed. The window is made of iron.

Dammit, there's nowhere to run!

‘Think. Let's think. There's nowhere to run now. And the only thing in front of me is the Celts. ’

Earl Pomorr looks around again, stunned.

There are no paladins around.

In front of you, the Holy Father, Celt, is alone.

There are no weapons either.

Earl Pomorr smiled.

The great hero who killed Amon the commander.

But now there are no weapons. And I was old enough not to know when I was going to die.

Behold!

Only crude bones remain between those white, shabby robes.

This is the limit for humans.

You are nothing but a petty creature unlike a vampire with eternal life.

I didn't think I could face him if I was on the verge of reaching the "Ancestral Age."

“Ha, ha, ha. Hahaha!”

Earl Pomorr bursts into laughter.

He has a forehead.

“These damn anarchists. These guys are crazy! ”

Search the world. Is there somewhere we can do things this way?

They're out of their minds.

A group of psychos who do not change their face color even when covered in blood in the imperial palace and the city.

Earl Pomorr laughs, and Celt stops and tilts her head.

“Hey, old man! ”

“Earl Pomort. Suddenly, you're talking pretty rough. ”

“A vampire?”

Earl Pomorr chewed his arms from his mouth and swallowed them.

Eating the human arm, a new 'Vampire Arm’ arose.

A bizarre hand twitching and distorted.

“Yes, a vampire. It's a predator that eats you! ”

Earl Pomorr bounces back.

“I'll eat you. And I will be recognized by my great-grandfathers for my noble title! ”

In the blink of an eye, you reach Kelt's front.

Sharp nails are lifted.

“If you're gone, I'm gone! ”

Earl Pomorr swings his right hand. And I got caught.

Earl Pomorr stares at Celt in surprise.

My nails didn't pierce the skin. Rather, Earl Pomorr's fingernails are broken and his hands are crushed.

A large monster grips the hand of a small old man.

“I guess the mosquito chick forgot. I am the Holy Father Celt Olfalls. ”

Celt smiles and says.

“Do you think I can't catch a mosquito that beat Amon the commander and ripped out his skull? ”

Celt grabs Earl Pomor's head with her other hand.

“Now, sleep. ”

You hear a terrible sound.

Earl Pomorr's head is pulled out along with his spine as blood splatters.

“Heave, heave...”

Earl Pomorr vomits blood with his mouth wide open.

Shakes the head and spine connected to it.

“Good, you're still alive. ”

Celt smiles faintly and whispers in his ear.

“Don't die. We need to find out who killed Yulicia, the emperor you killed. ”

Will that be all?

It was time to extract every vampire hiding through the interrogation.