Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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Beep-beep-beep-beep!

The bell rings with a whistle.

We have an emergency in the citadel.

A green cross with a green cape and a mask was preparing for the battle.

I saw Hilda and Raphael escaping the castle with the Green Cross at the window of the arena.

What's going on here?

Then you hear a knock.

The dwarf stands to confirm the visit.

He also said a light greeting.

“Looks like there's an emergency in the mines. ”

“In the mines?”

“Your colleague is locked up, but it shouldn't be too difficult. If a Lycan is a powerful monster, a Dwarf is a strong Demihuman. ”

The dwarf bursts into a furry smile.

It seemed to hide the appearance of shivering, but the cold sweat flowing on your forehead seemed quite nervous.

“But you're not going too far, are you? I hear noises in the training ground · · ·. ”

The dwarf shuts up.

I made an awkward look at the training ground.

“Oh, sorry. ”

I put my hand on the dwarf's head and slapped him.

In a way, I am much older than I am.

It's the right size for raising a hand because it's short, so I suddenly became a churn that stroked the Dwarf's head.

“I don't think I can use it anymore, trainee master. ”

‘This is not it!' I thought I would hear it, but the dwarf takes a step forward, gazing at the training ground in amazement.

“What have you done? ”

I looked at the training ground.

The training ground was ruined.

It was cut, crushed, and dug up a recess.

At this rate, it seemed better not to repair, but to tear it down and rebuild it.

“I've just been experimenting with magic for a while. ”

“Magic?”

The dwarf scatters the training ground. But I kept my eyes open.

“It's not a magic trail. Weaponized · · ·. No, where are the weapons? ”

The weapons in the training ground weren't here.

Because I have it.

I put a lot in the item window since I came here for a hard time.

I just wanted to get some stuff for all the hard work I've done here.

There are plenty of weapons here anyway.

I take my eyes off the dwarves.

“Oh, I'm just about to pick a new one, but I need your help. ”

I smiled at the dwarf and said,

“You're making muskets here, too, right? ”

“Yes, it is. But even if we built it, the performance is…”

“I want you to give me that. ”

The dwarf frowns.

The dwarves quickly prepared the muskets.

There are many different kinds.

“Wizards, alchemists and muskets that we collaborated on. ”

with an elongated barrel, a hollow point, and an elongated magazine next to the barrel.

Everyone was full of personality.

In the case of dwarves, the craftsmanship produced whatever it took.

They were the ones who focused on making even simple ornaments‘ genuine ’to maximize efficiency.

“You know, they're practical, but they're just decorations. It's a simple wall for collectors, and it's only used for dieting for magical noblewomen. ”

The dwarf stared at me while explaining.

“But the Crown Prince would have a different story. who shot a vampire at 400 yards away. ”

I raised the muskets.

Contains the colors of Muskets.

It is a magical object that allows you to perceive its capabilities in your mind.

[Shotgun], [Smoke], [Sniper].

Muskets made of various spheres.

Quite appealing

“Good.”

I was satisfied touching the muskets one by one. Then I grabbed them one by one and put them in the item window.

Seeing that, the dwarf was embarrassed.

“It can't be all that was on the training ground. ”

Ding-! P-!

The bell rings.

The dwarves press their temples.

“Those bastards have been fucking...”

The dwarf looks at me, clears his throat and corrects his words.

“They're making a big fuss. ”

“The Lycans?”

“Since the Vampires have fled the Holy See, they think their world has come. ”

“... ”

“Perhaps the castle was quiet and they raided the town. We can't stop them if we set up roadblocks and leave them in charge. To wipe out their seed...”

The dwarf continued to turn to me.

“We've called the Department of Justice for backup. But then the prince came. ”

It's like asking me for help.

“The Red Cross does not move unless the Prince commands it. Apparently, the Crown Prince's bodyguard is number one. ”

Of course I can. But there is a Red Cross and I don't need to stand up.

“Of course we will, but we are so full of covers. ”

I was cold sweating.

“The people are in danger. ”

“... ”

“Ah, the Red Cross could simply wipe them out. ”

The dwarf looked up at me.

He gives a small, middle-aged glare.

“Musket, don't you want to try it out? ”

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Rarely have the Lycans invaded a village with walls.

“Everyone to the citadel! ”

But now that the Vampires are gone, they're safe to assume they have nothing to stop them.

Each town has its own troops.

However, the ordinary soldiers were unable to take on the Lycans.

All they can do is evacuate the villagers into the castle.

The Lycans climb up the wall with their fingernails and break into the town.

You open the outer wall and scatter the undead to the city.

“Everyone, evade! ”

Elise was escorted and the villagers evacuated.

“Priest! Your child, he's hurt! ”

A woman who looked like a mother hugged the child and begged Elise.

The child bursts into tears, and Elise strokes his head with a kind smile.

“It's okay. I'll make sure it doesn't hurt. ”

Elise heals a wounded child.

At that moment, she felt a strange aura.

You turn your gaze forward, and there are swift, zombie beasts.

-Khhhhhhhhh!

You scream and attack the soldiers.

“Elise, run...! ”

The soldiers retreat.

A Lycan stares at Elise from the roof.

I sniffed my nose.

My impression of Elise was distorted by the fragrance of her divine power.

The Lycan jumps off the roof and grabs Elise with his fingernails raised.

Elise looks over her head in horror.

“Hazard · · ·! ”

I took a breath and lowered myself.

You step on the ground, grab Lycan's head, and slam him straight to the ground.

Bang!

Head hits the ground.

The ground is broken.

The soldiers marveled. I was amazed that the young girl exerted this much power.

As Elise sighs of relief, Lycan's eyes turn to stare at her.

“Huh?"

Elise hurriedly falls from the Lycan.

Lycan sticks his head in, but he's still standing. Rather, they laugh as if they are ridiculous.

I held out my teeth and growled. When the Lycan tries to attack again, his head explodes.

The body reaches 2m and falls flat on the floor.

Magic attack? ’

Elise looks around, but she can't find the sorcerer who used magic.

Her gaze is up.

A spire with a bell that rings in an emergency. I see a shadow of a man on top of it.

That's 500 meters away, too.

Who's there?

I felt the energy of sexual strength again.

Soon after, the bullet of sacred power was fired in turn.

A flash of light pierces the beasts.

The power spreads around the pierced dead.

The dead wander the streets, wondering if they were unhappy.

Ammunition by sexual strength. And long-range snipers.

Elise recalls the case of Lonia from the Imperial Court.

- The prince has shot the Earl of Vampires.

“No way, Your Highness? ”

Elise stares at the steeple with surprised eyes.

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“Excellent!”

I was truly surprised.

A Dwarf Musket.

Heavy in a single shot.

Sexual strength consumption is also much less than before.

Although it was said to have reduced its power to increase the number of times of use, for the Earl of Vampire, the only shot available at 400m was now available at 500m.

Of course, it's a powerful, long-range shot, so it reacts a lot.

Usually, I would have sat on the ground every single time I shot him.

However, if you strengthen your body with sexual strength, it is almost unresponsive.

I breathed a long musket with a shotgun.

Then I injected sexual force into the eyes to widen my vision.

[Use novelty.]

[Temporarily advances weapons.]

[Increase Accuracy. Grants' Piercing 'skill.]

It's a good ringer.

[Wonder] gives me a skill I didn't have.

A simple beastly zombie. Even an ordinary soldier can fight fast enough.

The Lycans are the problem now.

If we defeat them, we have no problem.

It's hard to see between buildings.

But if you see a slight gap...

I pulled the trigger.

The head of the Lycan explodes, giving way to his head.

You pick up the scent of death and locate them. You shoot as soon as you spot them with enhanced visual acuity.

If there are no obstacles within at least 500 meters, the undead have been a simple prey to me.

“You're right. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ”

Luan was right.

It's a good way to hunt animals.

Every single shot, their heads burst or their bodies pierced. Looking at that, I feel like the stress that has been accumulated so far is piercing.

Above all, the worry about the weapon is gone. Now I just have to relieve the stress.

They gather because the undead feel threatened.

The target is me on the spire.

I've taken cover between the buildings and approached them quickly.

“Hey, this is my favorite. Don't you think?”

It's an audacious question.

The Red Cross put a mask on my question said.

“Even the prince would fall for the death god. ”

“I don't want to be loved by God too much. ”

I've tasted better.

In fact, I feel like I've lost the enemy.

The Red Cross asked.

“Wouldn't that be dangerous? ”

“Dangerous. So shouldn't you be protecting me? ”

In my words, the Red Cross bowed its head.

“If this is an order. ”

The Red Cross, on the roof and under the spire, reddens its glare in the mask.

“I will dedicate my soul to defend it. ”

“Excellent!”

I put the sniper's musket in the item window and pulled out another one.

Definitely a good weapon. However, depending on performance, the cooldown time is too long.

It's different from the muskets I used to have in the world A Musket with Magic. A magical rifle from another world rolling with magical energy, not single-handedly.

The ultimate magical weapon created by imagining the power and image in your head without bullets and magazines.

“Buy us some time. Two minutes will be enough. ”

“I take my orders! ”

The Red Cross raises spears, shovels, sickles, maces and all kinds of weapons.

You pick up your shield, block the front line, and assist from behind.

- Rrrrgh!

The Red Cross hunts the undead, pushing them out with shields and slaughtering them with all kinds of weapons.

The zombie beast doesn't matter.

The Lycans are the problem.

Sleek Lycans push the Red Cross shield away.

The Red Cross spreads its distance and slashes Lycan's arms and legs with a swift gesture.

“Restraint!”

“Judgment!”

And he hacked the Lycans with his connections.

The beasts are slowly gathering. There were overwhelming numbers.

Hundreds of beasts, dozens of Lycans.

No matter how skilled the Red Cross is, it is not enough to stop people from coming from all over.

[Use novelty.]

[Temporarily advance your equipment.]

[Amplifies the performance "Storage Quantity" on equipment.]

[Advance the equipment to grant the 'Speaker' skill.]

A message window in your head.

“Gaia.”

I prayed.

I breathed my breath into a long magazine.

“Give me the strength to subdue the dead. ”

I rolled my eyes at the dead one by one. And I distinguished between the Red Cross.

It's hard to hit.

What does it matter? Just shoot them all!

“The hand of salvation to the believers with your power. ”

Bless those who have life.

“Give rain of judgment to the heretic. ”

Curse the dead.

I pointed a gun at Lycans and zombies.

When I was excited about what was going to happen, my mouth rolled up.

“Animal hunting. ”

I pulled the trigger.

A vortex strikes from the gun. Power gushes and splits.

You hear an explosion.

A baptism of light is poured out.

Friendly, not obstructed by the enemy.

You reach the ground through the zombies. Even the Red Cross was pierced through the bullet.

Penetrating projectiles hit the ground and emitted cloudy smoke.

Dark nights are shining bright bullets of light.

The cracking sound of the eardrums and the intense sound in my hands gave me a strange feeling.

Cloudy smoke prevents my vision from being seen.

It doesn't matter, just crush it!

I burst into laughter.

Yeah, I'm gonna relieve you of all the stress I've been through!

The Vampire or the Holy Father? Guia? I'll give you what you can't do to those bastards!

You hear the screams of the dead.

I cry out in agony.

The sound slowly diminishes with the afterglow of death.

The hollow baptism surrounds the dead and cleanses them.

Low power, but multiple bullets in a row.

Hundreds of bullets were fired and all the stamina gathered in the magazine was depleted.

When I pulled the trigger, all I heard was a 'cough’ sound.

I feel dizzy because I used too much sexual strength.

Heat flows from the Musket Rifle, which was sprayed like a machine gun.

Smoke gradually disappeared.

Under the spire, the Red Cross, which was facing the dead, is flawed and touches its body.

You'd be surprised how much Sexual Strength Bullets have penetrated them.

But they will have no influence.

It is a cure for the living and a curse for the dead.

The Red Cross turned their gaze.

Burning Dead.

Some of them still crawl around with their limbs gone.

On the roof of the spire, I could feel the gaze of the Red Cross standing beside me.

I lost my mind even though I knew it.

I sat down and laughed cheerfully.

“Haha! This is God's blessing. Bastards!”

“... ”

“Oh, this is not an insult to God. You know that, right?”

I didn't insult God. You'll be fine.

I thought so and laughed coolly for a while.

Most of the death that gathered in the city disappeared.

Soldiers here in Hillda will take care of the rest.

I keep seeing the dead crawling away from my limbs.

“The hunt is over. Damn you.”