Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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“There you are. Elise.”

Elise opens her eyes to Raphael's voice.

She falls asleep in the library.

Elise rubs her sleepy eyes and wipes the saliva from her mouth. Then I looked at the hair over my shoulder.

“Looks like you've been sleeping here all night. ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. ”

Elise smiles awkwardly at Raphael's kind voice.

Actually, I met with Prince VII last night.

How worried would Raphael be if he found out?

Raphael smiles faintly as to whether such a granddaughter was cute.

“Rest in your room. Studying magic is also important, but my body is overwhelmed. ”

Elise felt sorry for him.

In fact, I couldn't study what I had to do yesterday.

However · · · ·.

“Surprisingly fun. ”

“Huh?"

“Oh, just studying was fun. ”

“You can't fool blood, I see. Do you like studying magic that much? ”

Elise grins.

Raphael stroked her head like that.

The two of them walked down the hall.

“By the way, how did he try to resurrect himself? And what of the Holy Undead? I have no idea. I wonder if I have dementia. ”

Raphael mutters to himself.

Elise looked at him with such sorrow.

If you have any questions, it is Rafael's nature to ask. It was because of Elise that I didn't ask the Emperor questions.

To the man who tried to rob his granddaughter, Raphael couldn't possibly ask questions.

In fact, Elise wanted to ask about it a lot.

I was especially curious about how he was able to treat Luan, who he couldn't save.

“Hey, Grandpa. It's just not a good idea to ask her...”

Then I hear something breaking.

Elise glances at the end of the hall, looking at the door connected to the arena.

Rafael frowns.

“The seven popes seem to have changed. You've done things you've never done. ”

The prince who came here always fought the princess Hilda.

It was unimaginable for the prince before he was betrayed.

‘It turns out that the Prince studied yesterday · ·. ’

She was with the prince last night.

And I saw him reading books about body strengthening.

I was very interested because it was my area of study.

Why did the Crown Prince learn about strengthening his physical abilities?

Elise couldn't resist curiosity again.

You turn around and head for the training ground. Raphael grabs hold of Elise's shoulder and dries her out.

“Don't go. I think the Seven will see you and think strange thoughts again. ”

Elise clearly knew Rafael was against it.

To change his words, Elise pointed at the hair on her shoulder.

“Oh no! Thank you for this. Grandpa, I wasn't cold. ”

“I didn't give you that. ”

Elise looks surprised.

“Is that so?"

Elise recalls the Seven.

Looks like he gave me a mofo.

Thinking about last night, Elise smiles bitterly.

And it was the same when I met him in the Imperial Palace.

I was frightened when I met him, but I was curious after a while. He will also observe what he intends to do.

As expected, the blood of Raphael, a magical researcher, can't be deceived.

When I stood at the door, I felt a strange power.

Raphael doesn't say that he feels it anymore.

The two of them looked at each other with an inquirer's eyes.

“Let's take a quick look. ”

In Elise's words, Raphael opens the door with a grumpy look on his face.

The two of them saw the struggle between the seven popes and Hilda.

At that moment, the prince raised his sword and bounced back.

Hilda will block it with a spear. The window is broken.

Hilda, the dwarf, and even the prince look surprised.

“What do you think? A sword? ”

Hilda checks with the dwarves.

The dwarves shake their heads.

“Try something else. ”

The dwarves hurl a duel spear at Hilda.

The seven popes picked up the mace this time.

Hilda's spear breaks.

Hilda's spear was shattered by various weapons.

The surprised expressions of the dwarves change momentarily.

An indifferent look on your face. I feel sorry for you.

“Only my physical abilities have improved. I swing a sword or a spear, and it's broken, not cut or cut. You are being bludgeoned. I knew it. Weapons seem to have no talent at all. ”

A disappointed voice of Dwarves.

Elise smiles bitterly.

The dwarves speak, and I see the prince gnashing his lips.

Looks pretty urgent.

He's been trying hard for days. And that effort was being betrayed now.

Hilda did not give up after seeing him.

“Maybe it's because it's not real. ”

Hilda pulls out her favorite spear, not her sparring spear.

A spear made by Dwarves.

“This time, I'll attack too. And let's avoid that without stopping them. ”

Hilda digs.

The prince picks up and swings various weapons that fall off the battlefield.

Hilda digs, avoiding the attack. The spear flies towards the Crown Prince in a dazzling motion.

The prince, who had his physical ability and reflexes increased by his sexual strength, avoided freely.

Rafael and Elise stare at him without even knowing it.

Hilda takes a breath.

I dug it up.

The prince was restless.

You put down your sword and grabbed the shovel and fought back.

Hilda looks at the shovel and spear as she swings an oval, rather than squinting her eyes out with her spear.

You flick the shovel against the spear.

The Emperor has no weapon.

Hilda stepped on the ground and stabbed the spear.

At that time, Elise could see.

The prince stepped back and put his hands around his mouth.

“Phew · · ·. ”

Breathe into both hands.

A faint light flows out.

Elise recalls a story she told the prince in the library.

- Do we really need to use weapons? Of course, you can use your physical strength to enhance your weapon.

She was teaching him without even knowing it.

- Sexuality responds to the energy of life. If you possess a body with life, not just a weapon, and can handle it freely · ·.

The prince clenches his fist.

I punched him through the spear.

- can exert explosive force. That's why I focus on fighting.

Hilda's spear is broken.

The hard stone wall of the arena explodes down, surrounded by the prince's fist.

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The dwarves freeze in surprise.

Hilda bounces off and rolls the arena. She slams into the display of weapons.

Rafael and Elise approached Hilda about when the Archbishop appeared.

What, this?

I was startled.

I kept my mouth shut, looking at the broken stone walls on my fist and floor.

This is the first time I've ever used sex force in my body, not in other people.

But the robbery is too much.

Oh, my God, is that too much power?

I hurriedly approached Hilda.

She stands up under Raphael's support.

She seemed more concerned about me than her body.

Hilda turns her attention to the dwarves.

The dwarves notice Hilda's eyes and quickly say,

“Definitely a threat, but not a great fighter. ”

“Is that so?"

Hilda looks sad.

I was injured, but I was doing everything I could to find the right weapon for me.

Such a sweet and stubborn person.

I didn't know you were going to help.

Hilda had favors beyond consideration for me.

The brothers of the other gangsters were not as trustworthy as Hilda.

The old Stupid Lord, the Seven, was as beloved as Hilda.

“Are you all right?”

“That's okay. Don't you have names here? ”

Hilda looks at Elise and Raphael.

And she looked at me and asked.

“But what happened in one night? That's not just a level of physical enhancement. ”

Elise glanced at me in astonishment.

Then he put a forefinger over his mouth.

I noticed that you are conscious of the presence of Raphael next to you.

“I've used something that I've always been interested in. ”

I didn't know it was going to be like this.

What are you doing sleeping? I was trained by Elise.

Having learned some principles, it was not difficult to use them.

How to use Necromancer's magical power helped.

But I never dreamed I'd have this much power.

The power of the clergy and the control of the Necromancer. Now that you think about it, it's a strange combination.

“It was inexhaustible, but still remarkable. You can't avoid a fatal wound if you get hit with one. Maybe it's better than a weapon. ”

Hilda's right.

If an ordinary human is hit properly, it can be killed instantly.

Hilda sits in a chair and receives care from Raphael and Elise.

“Let me tell you the analysis. ”

The dwarves approach me.

I looked at Hilda worried, but I saw her waving like she was okay.

I tasted it and asked the dwarves.

“So, what do you got? ”

“Unfortunately, the Crown Prince is too simple to handle weapons. We've been analyzing the siblings of the rowdy for a long time, but I've never seen anyone so talented. ”

Huh, to be honest, it hurts me.

The protagonists in the novels are talented at weapons, but I'm terrible at them.

“I broke your sister's spear. ”

“Weapons are enhanced, and they're possible because of their ignorant physical abilities. If it was a blade or a spear or something, it would have been cut or cut. The only thing that's broken is the blunt force trauma. ”

“How's the fighting going? ”

I turned my eyes away.

The solid floor of the training platform is dug into a depression.

The dwarves look at the place and look ridiculous.

“I can't tell you what I did because I didn't get my analysis of the fighting skills separately. This time the sexual function is too high · · ·. ”

“Are you saying it's too high to tell? ”

The dwarf is silent.

Ah, Guia! Aren't you going to give me a reward for giving me a hard time? At least give me a talent or two!

I thought of something like that, but then I asked the dwarf.

“But you don't have the talent for all weapons, do you? ”

“I do. However, he showed the most natural movement when handling shovels. But it's also considered difficult in long-term combat. ”

After all, all of those weapons are inappropriate for me. The shovel is just a familiar movement.

All my efforts so far have been in vain.

“Oh, wait, so it doesn't matter? ”

I recall a book from the Necromancer that Morgana the Witch had.

You turn your gaze and look at the weapons lying around the training ground.

Swords, spears, maces, chains and maces, shovels, etc.

They're all as ineffective as I am.

Yes, to me.

“Why is that? ”

The dwarf questioned the question.

I shook my head.

“It's nothing. ”

“Let's finish the analysis today. The princess needs to rest. ”

The dwarves nod in greeting.

“Alan, take a break, too. ”

Raphael and Elise take Hilda away.

I was the only one left on the training ground.

I turned my eyes away.

A vast array of weapons.

All fascinating weapons made by Dwarves.

I couldn't handle any of them. But there must be a way to make use of all that.

I've listened to each of the weapons in the training ground.

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A mine north of the Hilda Territory.

Ding-! P-!

The metal rings. The sound of the metal cooling in the water spreads.

Dwarves worked late into the night.

I dug up the ore and set the forge on fire.

Blacksmith Dwarves and Bellogs were the heads of Dwarves.

He makes the other dwarves do their final work.

“Great, it's a little late today, but you've reached your quota! ”

The dwarves smile satisfactorily and look at the stone and armor in the cart.

It wasn't their job to make things. More like a hobby I could enjoy.

“Let's go have a drink! Hilda says she's ready to see if she's feeling well, so look forward to it! ”

“Ooooo!”

“Hilda, indeed! ”

“He's tough! ”

Hilda's territory was like heaven to them.

Mine, Rough, Drink, and Freedom!

It supports all of them.

There can't be a better condition for a Dwarf!

The dwarves have the equipment.

They talked and burst into laughter.

The soldiers standing by the wagon greet the dwarves.

The moment I want to climb up the prepared wagon and head for the fortress.

- Whoo-hoo!

Howling of the beast spreads.

The dwarves' faces harden.

The soldiers escorting the dwarves stand guard.

Their gaze turned to the sky.

The floating moon is red because of the magical power flowing through the air.

“Shit, it's them! ”

“I shouldn't have been working so late at night! ”

“Grab your gear! ”

The dwarves have the freshly crafted weapons.

But I turned my eyes away.

You can see the beasts with the red glare running through the forest.

Dwarves huddle in two wagons.

A beast protrudes out of the forest and attacks the soldier.

“Ow!”

The dwarves stare at the soldiers in horror.

The soldiers shout to the dwarves.

“Go away! We're here to... Knng! ”

Soldiers are overwhelmed even before the dwarves do.

“Damn it!”

“We're all in. Go!”

The dwarf whips you.

Two wagons race along the track as the horse grumbles.

As the dwarves make their move, the beasts rush in.

“Fire!”

Dwarves shoot crossbows.

Running wagons and dense forests make it hard to hit them.

They emerge from the forest.

The half-man sprints up like a horse.

“These things...! ”

Bellogue picks up the Warhammer and smacks it.

“Haha!”

Bellogue bursts out a cheerful smile.

At that moment, the Lycan jumps up and lunges at you.

Half a man's body bites the horse.

Thanks to this, the wagon slows down, swerving in the direction.

The dwarves on the inside fall to the ground.

The Lycan stares at the dwarves with sharp teeth.

“Phew…! ”

The Dwarf on the wagon seat heading to the front looks back.

As you attempt to stop the wagon, Bellogue, who was besieged by Lycans, cries out.

“Just go. Go get help! ”

Bellogue shouts and wiggles his hammer.

“You bastards! ”

The Lycan takes the hammer out.

The dwarves step back and face each other.

We're surrounded by Lycans.

There is another movement in the forest.

No matter how many you look at it.

The dwarf sweats coldly.

“How do I do that? ”

“How do I do that? Let's bounce! We can't die here while the Cup waits for us. It's too far from here to the fortress. We're going back to the mine! ”

Bellogue groans.

“If you build a wall there, Hilda will come to help us! ”

The dwarves swallow dry saliva and stare at the beasts of the dead.