Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

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Screams echo with a smile.

The Blue Devil jumps up and swings.

The Necromancers scream and are slashed by a sharp blade.

The Blue Devil raises his blade and bursts into Kirk Kirk's smile. He also grabs the escaping Necromancer's head and drags it by force.

“Find the children. Also, take all the goods, materials, and everything here! ”

The blue devils rush as they're told.

I swept the objects and papers around me in my sack.

“Don't, stop! ”

The Necromancers didn't stand idly by.

They aim at the staff and chant the spell.

Before they moved, I looked at the bodies and skeletons in the hall.

I put a sacred force in it.

Zombies and skeletons wiggle.

You see a deep blue glare and rush faster than the Necromancers.

“Aaahhhh!”

I was bitten or torn from my bare hands in a desperate scream.

One of the blue devils staggers towards me in a playful footstep.

I smiled and pointed somewhere with my hand in my mute glove.

I opened the iron gate pointed to me by the Blue Devil.

In a confined space, a Necromancer was pointing a bone knife at the children.

“Don't come any closer! As soon as you get close...”

The Blue Devil was useful when it came to this.

Hiding your movements, you seep into the darkness.

Then he shows up just behind the Necromancer and breaks the hand holding the bone knife as it is.

“Ahhhh!”

I rolled my eyes, ignoring the Necromancer.

There are about 13. There were two missing from the report.

They're probably...

“Hey, kids. ”

I smiled to reassure the children as much as possible.

Then the children screamed.

What? Is something wrong?

I think it's the same look I gave the Necromancer.

“Hmm."

I coughed and spoke to the Blue Devil.

“The role of Santa Claus. Reassure the kids. ”

The blue devil approached the children with a real smile.

I stroked my head and tilted my head.

“Hiic...”

The little ones stare at the blue devil and get even more frightened.

Well, I guess this wasn't the best way either.

“There's no need to be afraid. These are, uh, angels falling from the sky! ”

Not enough convincing to call the Blue Devil an angel with bloodshed.

Still, I thought of a phrase that would reassure the children.

“Rest assured that the Blue Angels will take you to your parents in charge. ”

The children's eyes widened.

I feel relieved that they are my parents.

At that moment, you see the Blue Devil grabbing the head of the Necromancer and dragging it away.

It's a stimulating scene for underage people.

I told the kids again.

“Of course, for the bad guys, it's not death... it's doom. ”

“Oh…"

"Now, be a good boy and keep your eyes and ears closed. Your parents will be there when you open your eyes."

The children blocked their eyes and ears.

Good. Good kids.

I got out of prison.

"Stop it. Stop it! This place can't fall! His time will come soon! ”

I turned my eyes away.

There are those who instruct the Necromancer.

Around it, the dead, who look like skeletons, hold a staff.

I glared at him.

Magical Skeleton Meiji?

It's a good thing!

"Keep him alive. ”

The blue devil nods and moves.

I walked slowly and settled in a large hall.

You sit on a chair and check the sacks brought by the Blue Devil.

“Let me see...”

The Necromancers confiscated many books, documents, and items related to the summons.

I looked through them.

I hear screams around me, but it's none of my business.

It's a prison with children locked up tight and protected by the Blue Devils.

I'm sure they're blocking the sound, too.

“... What the hell is this? ”

You search through the sack and find a document.

I couldn't help but frown.

[Chaos Plan. The Black Cults on each district must attack their cities. This operation succeeded even if it caused chaos, chaos and terror. Take as much time as possible and do the maximum damage.]

... Are these things crazy?

If the contents of this document were true, the Black Pantheon was attempting to commit terrorism against the cities of the Holy See.

Declare war on a country with nothing but local thugs?

It was ridiculous.

“Besides, isn't this the only place? ”

The Necromancer's building in the basement of Humid was quite large.

It was said that there were other places like this. Also, they are trying to do something simultaneously.

“I'm not the only one who can figure this out. Get Haman. ”

The blue devil nods and disappears.

I turned my eyes away.

The Necromancers caught in the hall are being dragged out.

Screams or cries

Most of them look like old people, but they're probably not all over the age of 50.

It is the appearance of those who have dedicated their youth and their lives in return for their powerful power.

“It's still early to die, isn't it? ”

I smiled at them with a twisted smile.

Their knowledge and strength will soon be mine.

* *

Blue devils appear in the square in downtown Hummite.

That's 10 or so.

The guard is alarmed and vigilant, but with the children, he doesn't run around.

The children looked up at the blue devils.

The blue devils tilt their heads and give a terrifying smile.

They sat down and stroked their heads.

His expression is frightening, but his touch contains kindness.

After a while, the blue devils vanish, scattered with light dust.

“Now. Protect the children! ”

The guards hurriedly approached the children.

“The Blue Angel saved me. ”

“Santa Claus? They say so.”

“They saved me! ”

The guards tilted their heads at the children's words.

Haman watches and steps into the alleyway.

Another blue devil stands.

He gives you a playful smile and gestures like he wants you to come with your mittens on.

Haman followed him.

As you enter the Necromancer, your eyes frown.

There was a terrible tragedy.

There are bloody traces everywhere.

The sacred zombies drag the corpses of the dead Necromancers away.

You even smell the burning corpse as if you had a incinerator.

In the middle of the hall, the Necromancers are shivering, blindfolded.

At its heart was the Crown Prince.

He was interrogating the Necromancer.

“We don't have enough children. What's going on? ”

“Well, that's...”

They shake their heads and do not continue speaking.

“Did you eat it? ”

They sacrifice their lives to use magic and recharge their magic.

Children were good food for them.

One of the captured screams palefully.

“Sa, please save me. Please!”

The prince tilts his head.

“What did the children do when they cried? ”

“Sa, save...”

“Don't worry. I don't know about the dead, but you don't just let them go. You have to use your command until the end of your days. I need you to summon and deal with the dead for 24 hours until I can learn the magic.

“Ha, but then we die! Life expectancy...”

“Dead and nothing more than a pile of zombies. You became a Necromancer knowing the outcome anyway. Who cares?”

The prince rises.

He looks different when he finds Haman, who was cold as ice.

“Oh! Is Haman here? ”

"..."

It wasn't the voice and the expression of anger until just a moment ago.

It seemed like he was trying hard to hide his emotions, but he wore a mask.

“You're just in time. I need you to do something for me. ”

“What should I do? ”

The prince reaches out with a document.

Haman accepts it and shuts up.

“Chaos Plan. ”

“This is what they've been trying to do. ”

Haman glances at the document and says,

“How foolish of you. ”

The Black Pantheon was never a small organization.

But when it comes to dealing with the Pentagon, it's suicide that they make plans like this.

“This is a ridiculous plan. It will fail in two or three hours at the same time as the start. ”

“But that should buy us about two or three hours. ”

Haman looks at the prince.

“Does this mean they have another purpose? ”

“Or you wouldn't risk your life to commit a suicide bombing. ”

“Looks like Hummite still has their rat holes in him. And so will other cities. ”

It's not just Hummite, it's Ronia, Lawrence, and many others.

In terms of scale, this is probably the largest, but we are all planning to export the undead simultaneously.

The prince sighs. I sat on a chair and twisted my legs.

A bear thinks and opens its mouth.

“They weren't cowards. They're just crazy. Well, it hasn't been right since they tried to assassinate me.

Haman sticks out his tongue. I still felt that I could not be more than a rowdy man.

“Haman."

“Yes."

“I'll give you some of the survivors of the Black Cult. Take them all to the Imperial Palace and send them to the Red Cross. ”

The word "Red Cross" makes the Necromancers roar.

They know.

They will be led to the worst Inquisitors in the world, so they will be tortured to death.

"Are you sure about this?”

Haman was worried.

If they send it to the Inquisitor, you will be told of the Holy Undead.

“It's okay. The Archbishop caught me in the Imperial Palace. It's not easy anymore. ”

“You must have noticed something about the stature. But he's gonna be watching you say nothing. ”

“Your Holiness? ”

“Notify me as soon as possible. Deploy troops to major cities. And tell him I want more vacations. I have to do something at Hummite's. ”

“Very well. If you use the telemetry, you'll have reports in the Imperial Palace in one day." And I'll do the Necromancer handover myself. ”

Haman nods.

Haman takes some of the Necromancers out.

The prince looked at the rest.

“Good. Now let's keep this clean and tidy. ”

The prince smiled.

He told the other Necromancers.

"Where are the rest of the Hummites hiding? ”

* *

The borders of Aslan's borders.

There was a small mansion in the adjacent area.

The Necromancers are busy moving underground.

“What are you talking about! ”

“Looks like he was beaten by the Hummites. ”

“Paladins and synagogues are in Lorenzis, Havylon, Hilda, Headron, and many other major cities. We don't have enough people on our side in the chaos we're trying to create. In this case...”

“... is likely to fail at the start. ”

"..."

The executives grip their teeth.

“It's the most important place. What if it doesn't work there? It's only been a month! ”

“Apparently, the Hummites were caught in the open installation. Seeing how many people are stationed, there was a problem with charging the horse. ”

“Fools! I had to be as careful as it was the most important! ”

“Besides... the Pope seems to have noticed. ”

“... what? ”

"It appears that they have deployed heavenly troops on the Aslan border. ”

The Celestial Army, one of the five great powers of the Divine Constitution.

Those who move for war.

Up to a thousand paladins with the will of heaven were placed on the border.

The Necromancers stick their tongues out.

Tried to grab the Golden Cross's ankle, but now the heavenly army moves.

With this, the plan is gone.

Their mission was simple.

Having zombies and skeletons as much as possible, and terrorizing major cities when the time comes.

Three hours, tops.

Causing paralysis for as little as two hours.

It was also tying the feet of the Golden Cross on the territory of Hummite.

That alone was enough of their mission.

But I failed.

The Necromancer executives groan.

“Aslan?”

“... and put this matter on hold. Rather, they will send an ambassador to the Holy See."

Well, I will.

The Black Cult is an organization closely associated with Aslan.

There will be doubts about whether or not Aslan is thinking nonsense about this, and the crazy anarchist may lead a great army and lead him away.

The ambassador sent because of him will deny his relationship with the Black Pantheon, noticing that he will invade from the Holy See.

The executives groan and drop their heads.

“Failed.”

“No.”

The Necromancers shake their heads.

He glanced at the executives and said, cold sweat.

“I'm literally on hold. ”

“However, when the time comes, I will send out a signal. Until then, wait indefinitely...”

“Damn it!”

I thought I'd finally made it out of the wilderness.

I thought I could take the green land blessed by the gods and conquer Lawrence, called the Sanctuary.

But when those people on Hummite Earth made a mistake, they ruined the whole plan.

- Fail?

The executives turned their gazes in surprise.

- Don't be ridiculous. I don't think the great Aslan will make it this far.

The low echoes spread.

A red glare flickers through the darkness.

His presence walked out.

Black skull, thin skeleton visible between loosening robes.

Presence with Bone Staff.

Undead Reach.

As the founder and commander of the Black Cult, he glances at the executives.

Seeing its presence, the Necromancers kneel and bow their heads.

- Tell the ambassador to slow down, but keep the job going. And I'll take what failed at Hummite myself.

Rich blushes his eyelight.

- Also find the cause of this failure. Find out who found our nest. Myself….

The red glare narrows.

- I will find him with Hummite and eliminate him.