Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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It was a woman's birthday.

People gathered to commemorate her.

The open was a garden in the imperial palace.

It was simple and quiet.

Celt and Luan respected me as well as where the female image was erected.

After a short memorial, everyone is disbanded.

When I looked at the portrait in the garden, Haman spoke to me.

“I am Ulicia. I am Allen's mother. ”

I looked at the impression of a woman with a surprised look.

I've heard of it. It was the emperor's mercy and my mother who died guarding the Seven Kingdoms from the Vampire invasion.

She was cleaner and clearer than anyone else.

I was once again devoted to the statue she had buried and erected on top.

It's been about a week.

The festival was over, and Mother's birthday was over.

I wanted to be quiet now.

“I'm here to see the prince. ”

The nobles are coming.

“Do you remember me? ”

Noble Families are coming.

“Haha! I have a question, my prince. How does the magic of resurrection work? · · ”

The priests and wizards have come.

Other scholars have come to teach the art, education, and history of the astrologer. Haman asked me if I could finish my sword.

Every day was filled with busy tasks.

Someone had to meet and eat until they even ate.

It's a life without days.

Ah, I miss the cemetery at the monastery.

It wasn't until late at night that I was quiet.

I limp, leaning against the balcony.

“It's better to hunt zombies or vampires. ”

But at least they're dead and quiet. These Humans are coming for me!

I rather miss ignoring and neglecting.

My head is tingling.

It was hard to endure both physically and mentally.

“Oh! My lovely brother, Allen Olfalls! ”

There's someone around my shoulder like that.

I turned my head and frowned as I saw Luan the First, shaking a bottle of wine.

This human, after recovering, seems to be very excited.

He orders all sorts of rare foods, drinks, and also secretly enjoys women at night because of his taste.

Someone's been through a lot!

“Brother, please knock when you come in. ”

“Haha! I'm sorry. Isn't life in the Imperial Court hard? ”

It's hard, isn't it?

Don't talk. Resting Tom is not bad, but I want to run away right now because there's nothing like that.

I sighed.

“I'm tired.”

“Haha! Is that so? ”

Luan examines my face and gives me an envelope.

“Then how about it? To come here on a simple errand with a distraction? ”

“An errand?”

I received a letter.

The text says [to Hilda].

“Hilda territory is to the northwest. ”

Northwest Hillda Territory? Oh, the minefield that Haman mentioned last time?

I'm familiar with the name.

It is definitely the name of the First Princess.

“Why don't you go there for a bit? ”

Luan smiles softly.

I frowned at him.

“There? ”

“I was wondering if I could get some weapons from there. ”

“Does the Crown Prince need to do that? ”

“Of course not. But you look tired. I think we can take a break from sightseeing. What do you think? There's lots of fun food and festive preparations. It's also a tourist attraction on the continent. Unlike here, there is no need to pretend to be the Crown Prince. With Hilda, you'll be able to enjoy it more freely. ”

Relaxation, tourism, festivals.

It sounded like sweet temptation to me when I was tired of busy work.

I haven't been to the right place since I came to this world

Carrying corpses, hunting vampires, and doing imperial work.

“I heard you were looking for the right item. Put a Crafting Order in there and go instead of waiting. Wouldn't that be more obvious? Plus, there's plenty to eat, lots of souvenirs. It's fun, too. ”

Luan twisted my head, raising the tail of my mouth.

“There are many beautiful women. ”

Luan smiles and says.

“In return, give my regards to Queen Dowager Hilda. What do you think?”

I bow my head.

It doesn't matter where it is now.

I want to rest!

Did I say northwest? Yeah, that's better.

“Very well. Let's go. If only I could escape this dreadful Imperial Palace. ”

“Great!”

Luan claps his hands and drinks wine. And then he beat me on the back.

“Then I'll get right on it. Oh, you forgot this. There's another fun thing to do. ”

I stared at Luan.

“Play?”

Luann smiles brightly.

“Hunting animals. You'll have as much fun as you want there. ”

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The next day, the Red Cross was ready as a wagon and escort to the Hilda territory.

I was excited to leave the Imperial Palace.

Haman remains in the Imperial Palace for work, and Charlotte seems to have taken a letter of recommendation from the Holy Father Celt and gone somewhere for a while.

I felt happy thinking that I could enjoy a quiet trip alone.

Of course, that was a while ago.

“Are the Archbishop coming with you? ”

“Don't worry. He hates to kill you, but he knows the difference between living with a ball and living with it.

Luan gave me a tour and said as a joke.

Two wagons are ready.

One is an errand and my wagon that goes to get the right things for me.

The other was a wagon that Elise and the Archbishop were riding on because they had business in the Hilda territory.

I didn't know that even Archbishop Raphael and Elise were going. I heard there's work there.

It was fortunate that there were two wagons.

If I got into a wagon with those two, I'd be stumped and crazy.

That's what my brother cares about.

A Red Cross, wrapped in a red robe, rides on a horse.

The wagon has left.

I opened a window to see the outside world and wandered through small towns and territories.

Every village and territory I heard about tasted its specialties and bought souvenirs.

When I was in the wagon, I was taking naps or studying magic.

A week later, the migration passed.

My tired body and mind gradually recovered.

“Yes, this is it. This is a vacation, isn't it? ”

Very satisfied

What a leisurely vacation.

It's okay to leave the Imperial Palace and travel across the continent!

I was grateful to Luan Olfalls for the first time.

It was when I crossed the bridge that led to the Hilda territory through the last village.

Suddenly, the wagon stopped.

It was near the Hilda, so it was unnatural for the wagon to stop suddenly, even if it was late at night.

I tilted my head and opened the carriage door.

“What's going on? ”

A member of the Red Cross said:

“It's nothing. Prince, have a good night. ”

I looked outside with my head out.

“I don't know if it's a band of clowns somewhere, but drop everything you have! ”

A comfy guy with a big beard. Vintage men divide and block the streets.

He held crude weapons in his hand, such as a lumbering axe, a knife, etc.

"If you give me money and women, I'll let you go. Looks like a clown or a troupe, but I bet you have a beauty actress. Don't you think?"

A cliche from a novel.

A protagonist who attacks adventurers and slaughters them mercilessly.

I was surprised to see and hear the situation firsthand.

Isn't this also a fun trip?

“Oh! Bandits? ”

In my excited voice, the Red Cross shakes its head.

“The numbers should be adequate. I think the symbols are holding us back. Apparently, they don't even know who we are. ”

“You've got a big liver. Seems to me like a total psycho group trying to raid it. ”

A group with masked red robes and fierce weapons such as sickles, daggers, and maces.

At least I would have let this suspicious group go, even if it was ominous.

“They seem to know us as clowns and street theaters. In a month's time, the festival will take place in the territory of Hilda. What do you want to do?”

“Just deal with them so they don't ambush other travelers. ”

“Then I'll cut your tendons. ”

That's harsh.

But if you let them go, they'll attack the others. It would be better to suppress the efforts of other travelers.

The Red Cross approached the bandits.

I sent a compassionate glance to the bandits.

“May you live well in the next life. ”

I turned my gaze and looked into the woods as I closed the carriage door.

Smells like sour blood. The black shadow passes at a rapid pace.

A red glare. A shadow with sharp teeth shines through the trees.

I hardened my face when I met it.

“All hands, battle stations! ”

I shouted in reflection.

“Ignore the Bandits! ”

The Red Cross look at me.

“Stay in line. Protect the wagon!”

The Red Cross followed my orders without hesitation or hesitation.

The Red Cross surrounds the wagon.

Lower your lower back and roll your eyes.

“Monsters are coming. Get ready!”

That's how I left the wagon.

I summoned the Musket and breathed into the loading area.

Keep your eyes open.

Red glares move through the forest.

It looks like the Red Cross caught it.

“It's them!”

“The demons of the forest! ”

The Red Cross seems to have noticed the monsters in the forest.

“What are you guys doing? Clowning later · · · ·. ”

A bandit leader with an axe approaches us with a smile.

Then, a black shadow struck the bandit leader in the forest.

Sharp teeth glint in the moonlight.

I can see black fur with rhythm and rotten, porous flesh.

Half human, half beastly.

“Ahhhh!”

The creature bites the head of the bandit leader. The throat is ripped open and blood spurts out everywhere.

The beast's hands grip the bandit leader. And they tear him apart and throw him all over the place.

All sorts of flesh and organs were scattered everywhere.

- Kuoooooooooooo!

The beast's cry echoes through the forest.

The bandits' faces turn pale and run away screaming.

The beasts of the dead hunted those bandits first.

Tear it up, bite it down.

There is no such thing as no mercy.

One of the Red Cross said:

“Lycanslope!”

“What, you mean the werewolf from the movie? ”

I didn't understand what the Red Cross said.

It is different from the wolf I saw in the movie.

It was unnatural to be a werewolf.

It looks like a monster that has been forcibly mixed with a beast other than a human and a wolf.

Rather than a human being becoming a beast, it looks like a beast is forced into a human form.

“Fortunately, they all appear to be creatures. ”

“We can deal with this on our own. ”

“Bandits, I didn't mean to increase my work. ”

Bandits bitten by Lycans rise.

I turned red as an undead.

The Lycans and the zombies come out and stare at the Red Cross.

That's when the carriage door opened.

Archbishop Raphael walks out.

“Lycans, half-dead. ”

He looks away.

Slam the ranch to the ground.

“I give you eternal rest. ”

Raphael said I understood.

Is this why Raphael went to the Northwest Hillda Territory?

Raphael closes his eyes with a ranch and raises his prayer.

The Red Cross camped there.

Unlike the Undead, the Lycans roll their eyes at us as if they were watching us. And we run towards Raphael to see if he's considered dangerous.

I picked up a musket rifle and aimed at the Lycan. A bolt flew in the other direction and pierced his shoulder.

The Lycan turns his gaze toward the hill, flawed.

In a green robe, the masked creatures rush on horseback.

Loads crossbows skillfully on a running horse.

A long spear is aimed at the zombies.

“Wooooooo!”

A crossbow pierces through the bandits and tramples them under the hoof.

Those with spears flicker and throw.

The Lycans quickly step back.

Swinging his fingernails, he smashes the spear and bounces it off.

The Lycans roar like beasts and head into the woods.

“Don't follow me. Forests are their domain! ”

The woman in the lead horse makes a beep and stops in front of you.

A woman in her mid-20s with a spear in her hand.

She looks around the Red Cross and looks at the Archbishop coming out of the wagon.

“Long time, Archbishop. ”

She bows her head. And I turned my gaze and looked at me.

She frowns and falls from the horse.

I leaned down and adjusted my eyes to the height and looked at my face.

“It's been a long time. But it's changed a lot. I heard from His Holiness, but it's only been half a year! ”

I checked her character.

A woman with the awards, versatile talents and outstanding weapons skills.

“No, did you say you lost your memory in a long time? Then let me introduce myself. ”

A place with men's dignity.

She · · · ·.

“Hilda. Welcome to Hilda territory. My brother.”

The blood of the Holy Father's fourth son, Hilda Olfalls.

She was to be my sister.