Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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The Lycans are burning.

I couldn't cry out for pain. With my mouth open, I became a black charcoal.

With the magical power gone around, Raphael peels off the cloth covering his eyes and mouth with both hands.

He grunts and gives up, making sure he can't break the chains tied to his hands.

“Phew. I owe you one. Why should I serve the Holy See? ”

Rafael grunts and crushes the Lycans.

You grab the key in the ashes and unlock the cage.

Hilda nods to see how satisfied she is.

“Excellent. The Archbishop himself. ”

“Your Highness, you're too kind. Do you know how small this old man is? ”

“I trusted you that much. ”

“You can speak like His Holiness. ”

“You wouldn't have come if I hadn't come here. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

Hilda sees the dwarves.

“No one was hurt. It can also save everyone. ”

Hilda smiles as she looks at Raphael.

“I had the opportunity to destroy the nests of the beasts that defiled my lands. Isn't that a satisfactory outcome? There's no way to be sure. Therefore.”

Hilda tapped Raphael on the shoulder.

“Raphael, do me a favor. I need to distract the beasts. ”

“... ”

“Then I'll support you. ”

Basically, priests needed a presence to protect themselves.

But you can't ask the princess to protect you.

Even so, we can't give protection to a Dwarf who doesn't have the equipment yet.

Then one.

I have to suffer.

“The Lycans are strong in melee combat. ”

“Isn't your magic enough? ”

“Are you asking me to do nothing? ”

“Why don't you pray a little? If it were you, I would. ”

“There's no ranch. ”

“That's okay. You can do it. ”

“I'm getting old too. ”

“Please.”

As Hilda smiles and speaks, Raphael groans.

I may have to suffer from muscle pain for two days.

“What I regret most of my life is serving the Great Depression. ”

“As a patriarch, we consider your loyalty a blessing. ”

As long as I was like his granddaughter Hilda, there was no forest.

‘I won't live long either. ’

I don't think anyone is Celtic's granddaughter.

Think about it. Which one of them, the princess, is the hostage?

The bloodlines of this scourge cannot be held accountable.

You turned the Imperial Palace into a sea of blood, and now you've captured the enemy camp and taken captive to slaughter its leader.

But grandchildren and grandchildren are better.

In the case of the Holy Father, he faced the commander king alone.

No matter how bad it was!

I was blinded by the thought of my granddaughter struggling with these veins.

“Please, Raphael Astoria. ”

Rafael sighs, grumbling at the princess who speaks full name.

“Then let us pray here...”

Raphael closes his eyes.

“The Goddess of Life, Gaia. ”

I gathered my strength.

“I want your follower, Raphael Astoria. ”

I sucked it into my body.

“I need a shield to stop the dead...”

An intangible shield of holy power appeared in front of Raphael.

“Give me a sword to pierce the dead. ”

Around it is summoned a sword engraved with light.

Raphael narrows his eyes.

* *

The Red Moon thinks he's smart.

Not only did I escape the reign of the Vampires, but I also took my place here to raise my strength.

Moreover, I learned that the Dwarves and the Empress were close, and brought them to the Empress as hostages.

Behold! The Vampires are on their way! This will stop the Vampires from treating themselves as pets.

The Red Moon is full of arrogance.

At that time, the Red Moon sniffs.

“... sexual history? ”

I felt the fragrance of sexual strength. For a moment, I felt goosebumps all over my body.

My fur grows thick.

My back gives me the creeps, and I get scared.

He hurriedly ran through the cave passageway.

And I stopped and looked ahead.

The Lycans stand guard in the dark.

The Lycan lunges into the wall, grunting and running.

- Yes!

The Red Moon gazes at the Lycan with the Sword of Light.

The Lycan roars in agony and vanishes.

The Red Moon looks away.

And I could see.

A thin old man walks in, wrapped in a sacred shield.

“This is not the painting I wanted. ”

Raphael's appetite has been refined.

He was sent here to subdue the Lycans.

He was escorted by the Red Cross and assisted by the Green Cross to explore the forest for a long time without any casualties.

He also found the nest and subdued the Ancestral Lycans.

Raphael shakes his head and looks at the Red Gate.

“Gaia.”

Raphael prays with his hands tied together in chains.

His stamina was amplified and gathered around him.

The Lycans tremble with fear.

The eyes of the Red Gate are filled with terror.

This is a cemetery. An incredible amount of sacred power has gathered here, closer to the graveyard than the sunrise.

I had to kill him before the prayer was complete.

- What are you doing? Kill him!

The Lycans rush in.

“With your blessing...”

Rafael looks at Lycan, his eyes wide open.

The power gathered in the air and shaped the sword. The blade of light flew straight through the Lycan.

No prayer. It also uses multiple forms of magic.

“These lowly fellows...”

More undead are coming. You are stunned by the sacred shield.

“Help me save him. ”

A flash of light emanates from Raphael's body.

The Lycans burn and perish.

The eyes of the Red Moon are bloodshot as they watch, and blood spills out.

- Aaahhhh!

The Red Moon covers its face. My whole body was burning with sexual strength.

You step back in terrible pain.

At that time, the ground rang.

The Red Moon glares back with tears in its eyes.

You see the dwarves in a faint glance.

He had all the weapons he had made for Lycans. Among them, Hilda was seen.

She looks arrogant with a spear in her hand.

The old priest is killing the Lycans, and the princess who put him in prison has escaped.

The Red Moon has sharpened its teeth.

- Ugly, my lady! When did you ever give me such a good time to come and draw your sword?

“What are you talking about? ”

Hilda tilts her head.

He nods to see if he remembers anything.

“It was surprisingly easy to tame the animals. ”

Hilda rolls her mouth up.

She glares at the Red Gate with a cold-blooded look in her eyes.

“To be honest, I like you, too. ”

- Then...!

“I just needed a new stuffed animal to decorate the castle. ”

The Red Moon's face hardens.

“There are dwarf craftsmen here. If the Dwarves do the work alive, a wonderful stuffed animal will be completed. Or give it to His Holiness as a gift. ”

Hilda smiles.

“If you take the Ancestral Lycan and offer it as a gift, you will be recognized. Isn't that a good thing? ”

Hilda fixed the spear.

Red Moon's expression twists with anger.

- You crazy bitch!

“You know it well. Our troublemaker...”

Hilda grabs the spear and lowers her waist.

“You can't hunt monsters without going crazy. ”

- Kuoooo!

The Red Moon bows.

The fur is red with rage.

My whole body swells up.

The muscles expanded and tendons rose between the hairs.

In a narrow cave, the Red Moon bows.

I stared at Hilda with furious eyes.

- You dishonorable woman. You bitch.

Hilda closes her eyes.

“Heim, god of the battlefield. ”

The Red Moon rushes at her in fury.

“Protect Hilda! ”

The dwarves gather for warmth.

Raise the window.

Those dwarves ignored the Red Moon.

The spear pierced my whole body.

The user swings at the dwarves with a spear in its thick Lycan body.

And when I swing my nails at Hilda,

“A swift bridge for the faithful who serve you. ”

Hilda opens her eyes and looks into Lycan's hands.

It's slow. The sharp fingernails are about to touch her face.

But I avoided it in a flash.

The user moves with a residual image.

Hilda digs in her arms at a speed she can't even compare to Lycans.

“The spears of the faithful who serve you, bless the battlefield. ”

The blade of the spear holds the sacred power.

Hilda steps on the ground and pierces a spear through the chest of the Red Moon.

Phew!

A spear pierces through the chest of the Red Gate.

A hole appeared with a spiral around the window.

The dwarves stab their spears on either side, pushing the Red Gate away.

- Rrrrgh!

The Red Moon retreats.

Hilda said as if she wasn't satisfied.

“Why don't you settle down? The stubbornness to send to His Holiness must not be damaged. ”

- Monsters, monsters!

The Red Moon turns on Hilda and Archbishop Raphael.

A monster. Mad enough not to be compared to the Vampires, and its power was superior.

Now I think I know.

Why the vampires lived in humans, scared to death. I realized why even the Vampire ancestors didn't touch the Great Depression.

These were cruel, insane, and dangerous creatures.

“You know it well. Dead man, we are monsters. ”

Red Moon glances back at the old man's voice.

Rafael, who turned all the Lycans into ashes, is approaching.

“... you must become monsters before you can hunt. ”

The Sword of Light pierces the Red Gate's back.

The back burns. I can feel the spine, intestines, and ribs melting.

“Choose. How will you die? ”

The Red Moon grips its teeth and looks forward.

Hilda slowly approaches the Red Moon.

“Are you going to be stuffed? Or…”

The Red Moon looks back.

“Are you going to get burned? ”

Raphael said.

The Red Moon sweats.

The two monsters are closing in gradually.

The Red Moon inhales.

- Rrrrgh!

I ran to Hilda screaming.

She grabs the spear, lowers her waist, and digs at him.

“Good choice. Welcome to stuffing. ”

Hilda and the dwarves stab through the spear.

The Red Moon blocks it with its bare hands.

My hands were pierced and burst by my power. His whole body was pierced like a hedgehog.

An adult's arm fell off the floor. Nevertheless, the Red Moon passes through the cave, ignoring her.

Hilda kicked his tongue.

I didn't think I'd throw my arm away.

The Red Moon shed tears. Ash pours from your missing arm.

You make your way through the caverns and into the catacombs above.

The Lycans around him are puzzled and look at him and burn away.

The horror of the Red Moon creeps in from behind you.

- Help me, help me!

We still have a chance.

I will survive. I had to. You can't die like this.

- Help me... please...

He runs through the woods, drooling. I turned my head and looked back.

Two monsters appear at the entrance to the cemetery, reddening their glare.

Red Gate's eyes widen.

You scream in horror.

- Ahhhhhhhh!

In the Red Moon Forest, he was just a weak beast.

* *

That was a long time ago.

- You all call me the Princess!

The dwarves stare at a girl smaller than themselves.

She is only 12 or 3 years old.

I'm smiling like a frogman because I'm still young.

She confidently puts her hands on her chest and tightens her neck.

- I am Hilda Olfalls, First Lady of the Holy Empire! I will be your master from now on! Ahem!

I was surprised that this little girl saved me from slavery. Dwarves were also puzzled by the temporary management of the Hilda territory.

- Take good care of her. Kids!

That was the first encounter between Hilda and the Dwarves.

- I didn't pee!

One day, Hilda peed on her duvet.

Hilda wept, but the dwarves laughed.

Hilda kicks the dwarf's butt.

The dwarves have seen Hilda learn to spear.

I was caught in a bad move and took a picture of the butt.

The dwarves lift her up and make a spear for her.

When she reached maturity, she stayed in the Holy See for a while and learned spears directly from the Holy Father. He also inherited all authority in the territory of Hilda.

Dwarves have watched her grow for years.

Hilda freed the dwarves and gave them a home.

In return, the dwarves have served Hilda and nurtured her.

Every moment she grows, there is a dwarf.

Hilda has become the most precious of all the Dwarves.

With Bellogue's words, I can see why the dwarves were so obsessed with her.

I looked at the bellows and said,

“Well, that's just like my dad. ”

Bellogue shakes his head in surprise.

“There is a difference in identity. Please hide your horse. We were slaves back then. How dare Hilda's father? Besides, you can't just say that without the Crown Prince. ”

I guess you don't hate the word "father," after all. Bellogue has a happy smile on his mouth.

The dwarves in silver armor encamp.

They pass through hard dark trees.

A place called the Red Moon Forest.

“Is this the Lycan habitat? ”

“That's right.”

The Green Cross rolled its eyes.

They scattered the land and headed somewhere without hesitation.

“If the Lycans live, don't you just burn the forest down? ”

“Unfortunately, the trees to the north are called Nordin Wood. It's called wooden steel. Not only does he have a temper that doesn't burn, but he's also the second most valuable resource after the mines. ”

Its sturdiness is like steel, which reduces its expensive resources.

Just a few months ago, the Lycans weren't this active, so there was no problem with the work. But the Lycans seem to have become ferocious as the Vampire Ghost disappeared.

I turned my eyes away.

The Green Cross quickly made their way through the surroundings.

I asked the Red Cross.

“Isn't it fast? ”

“What's that? ”

“Lycan habitat, didn't you know? ”

The Green Cross moves fast.

The dwarves, me, and the Red Cross were being led on their path.

The Red Cross looked at the Green Cross and said,

“They are experts in the forest. They're probably looking for traces based on Hilda's husband. ”

“Too soon for that. ”

“We do things differently professionally. We're judges. If we torture, find out who's in charge, or punish...”

The Red Cross looked at the Green Cross.

“They're trackers. It primarily collects pursuit, hunting, information, etc. ”

The Green Cross was running swiftly through the land.

I called them.

“Hey!"

One of the Green Cross quickly approached my call and knelt on its knees and bowed its head.

“Do you know where she went? ”

“There are traces. ”

The Green Cross points its finger at the ground.

“Here's a trace of Hilda. ”

I stared at the ground. And I looked at the other bare ground.

There are slight nicks.

But it was not so different from the bare ground.

I looked at the Red Cross and shook my head as if I didn't even know it.

The Green Cross nods as if it makes sense.

“Only we know of them. Step on your feet and make your footprints as similar to nature as possible. However, there is a risk of disappearing if you leave it long enough for the trail to fade. The Lycans couldn't care less about this. ”

I guess the Lycans didn't expect Humans to leave a trail of footprints on this parched ground.

At that time, there was a familiar smell.

I grabbed my nose and frowned.

I rolled my eyes at the forest.

“Prepare for battle. They're coming.”

A Lycan with scarred fur all over his body and other creatures were rushing towards this place.