Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

Yort screams.

The sword of light pierces your body, and you struggle in agony.

Despite the setback, the refugee camp was destroyed.

When the magic was forced to stop, Mana vomited blood and fell.

White falls from the yogurt, sweating coldly.

“After crossing deserts and burning lands, here comes the enemy who has ruined the kingdom. ”

The paladins protrude out of the forest when White goes to get them.

Charlotte looks at White in surprise.

“Your Highness! ”

“Charlotte? That means Allen's here. How's Allen?" ”

White simply sends his regards to Charlotte.

But I didn't take my eyes off the yogurt.

He exclaims urgently.

“I'm sorry, but there are quite a few refugees on our side. I want you to protect them. Many injured people.... ”

“Your Holiness has fallen! ”

White stares at Charlotte, mesmerized.

Then he looks at the barracks where Yort tried to attack.

The tent will peel off as the yogurt flies. Between them, you see Saint Elise holding Alan's hand and praying, and Lawrence holding Roy and trembling.

“What...? ”

Charlotte yells when she can't judge the situation.

“We must defend the Holy Father! ”

“... Yes. ”

White stares at the yogurt.

A loose yogurt raises its head and screams.

I looked at White, who hurt himself.

- I can't believe you're hurting me!

“You can speak. ”

White draws his sword.

* *

A rock floats above the sea of blood.

There, a messenger with a sickle sits blazing his eyelight, wrapped in a robe.

A ferry passes by.

A full-bodied skeleton in a rag is rowing to move the boat.

Lantern illuminates you in the dark, and as the ferry passes, the ambassador falls into a quiet slumber.

Beyond the reaper, Skeleton touches his chest with relief.

He didn't have a heart. He touched a rib.

This was because of my lifelong habits.

- Come out now. It's okay.

In her words, Roy, shrouded in cloth, takes a step back.

Roy wanders around.

It's in the dark.

I don't see anything.

Even the sound is silent. Fear comes.

Just in case, Roy looks down at the sea of blood.

The soul flows somewhere like water in the clear crimson sea.

Further down, skeletons roam.

The dead raise their heads.

Roy reaches out and burns his eyelight as his eyes meet.

As Roy steps back in surprise, Skeleton grabs Roy's shoulder.

- A sea of blood, drawn by the dead.

“This place... It really is hell.”

- Yeah, where people pay for what they've done. So am I.

“She... ”

Because it was a woman's voice, Roy looks at the skeleton and asks.

“What crime have you committed? ”

- I committed a terrible sin. I was blind to greed and I hurt my family.

The skeleton makes a bitter voice.

- And now I'm in charge of purifying Judy, the God of Death.

“Work? Purification? ”

- here, in purgatory, to the heavenly world.

“How much?”

- For 300 years.

Roy shuts up.

I can't believe I have to spend so long in this hell.

“Aren't you tired? ”

- Because that's my price.

"..."

Skeleton said as if it were natural.

“... can you help me? We have to go to the heavenly world! ”

- Not usually.

The skeleton has a sad voice.

- I'll help you in particular.

“Yes?”

- It's been a long time since I've had a conversation like this. A gift of gratitude.

The skeleton rows.

Walk through the darkness.

After a while, I saw a wall.

“Is that...? ”

Roy's eyes widen.

His eyes saw a transparent boundary.

Beyond that is a pile of white sand, and Alan and one old man sitting on it.

- Come on, let's go, baby.

Skeleton grabs Roy and slowly pushes him over the boundary.

It was then.

- Halt!

Skeleton turns his head.

Death rises above the sea of blood.

Raise the sickle.

He shouts while burning his eyelight.

- We can't send the living!

- Come on, let's go!

Skeleton pushes Roy into the border.

At that moment, a chain was coiled around the skeleton's body.

“Ma'am!"

- You broke the commanding officer's code!

The reaper pierces the skeleton with his sickle.

Skeleton screams.

The messenger crosses the border, looking for Roy in the sand.

Roy pauses, and the ambassador reaches out his hand.

Dig the perimeter.

The Grim Reaper's hand burns, and he makes every effort to catch Roy.

- Go, go, go!

Roy steps back.

“Your name, your name is Munni! ”

Skeleton's eyes widen.

The jawbone flares, saying his name.

Roy cries out, engraving his name.

“Thank you!”

Roy runs away, and the ambassador reaches for it.

Put your burning hand into the sea of blood and it will be restored.

The messenger looks down at the skeleton in anger.

- What you've done is a felony, and I sentence you to 100 years in prison.

400 years.

During that time, Skeleton had to pay the price in purgatory.

Despite what the ambassador said, Skeleton did not disagree.

I just reach out to Roy, looking away.

- Come on, baby.

Tears of blood flow between the skeleton's eyes.

- My baby, Rupel Olfalls....

* *

“Dangerous?”

I tilted my head at Celtic's words.

“The proof is that your body is halfway here, on the border. ”

Celt smiles after saying that.

“So anyway, the world is in chaos these days, right? ”

I say it as if it's someone else's country.

The once defender of the continent smiles at what's so funny.

“Don't say that. The Kingdom of Franz is isolated, the destruction of Iceland and Rome. And while I was running, I fought a giant named Shurth and died."

I shrugged.

“Sounds like fun.”

Celt gives you a sad look.

Man, I can't wait to fight. Then let's go to hell instead of going to heaven.

I got up from my seat with my heart set on it.

You dust it off.

“So what do you have to do to wake up? ”

Celt points her finger at the sky.

“That's the world. That's where we're going. ”

I looked up at the sky.

In the high rise, there is water that covers the sky.

It feels like holy water.

Oh, I see. Is Holy Water connected to this place?

But too high.

There's no way up there.

No matter how superhuman you are, it's impossible to climb.

We can't even summon the Divine Undead to climb the ladder.

Then we have to do a postmortem.

I suddenly had a question.

“But what's Grandpa doing here? ”

“I thought you might be here. I've crossed the heavens.”

“Is that okay? ”

“Actually, no, crossing the heavens is a felony. Well, I'm in a position, so I should be okay with that. Gaia is merciful, too. She'll be fine. Or you'll be thrown to hell. Haha! That's as good a thing as any! ”

Celt bursts out a cheerful smile.

Given the Holy Father's position, you look like an old man who's just drunk.

Do they even want a peaceful heavenly world?

“It's been a long time since I've spoken to my grandson. ”

Celt gives me a sad look.

“And now it's time to part ways. ”

“Yes?”

When I wondered, someone grabbed my hand.

I paused, turning my head, and Roy held hands.

“Found it!”

“... Roy? Why are you here? ”

Are you dead, too?

No way. No way.

When I was embarrassed, Roy said,

“West, Your Holiness, right? ”

“Oh, yeah. But?”

“What's so peaceful about it? He's dead!”

I haven't heard he's dead yet.

“Do you know how hard it has been for a week? ”

"A week?"

I looked at Celt.

Celt shrugs.

“The world and time are at odds here. Times change every day. Sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's slow."

Roy looks at Celt.

I was instinctively scared and stepped back.

“Who is this guy? ”

“Your grandfather. ”

“Yes?”

When Roy is embarrassed, Celt smiles bitterly.

“It's time. ”

Suddenly, I was distracted.

My body rises with Roy.

“It's destiny to meet like this. ”

Celt reached out and reached out to me.

I held Celtic's hand, reflectively.

I touched my fingertips and fell.

“If I have a hard time... ”

I feel lighter. No, the opposite.

It's getting heavy.

Gravity rises to the sky, as opposed to the other way around.

“Summon me. ”

The world is inverted.

Top and bottom were reversed.

My body falls out and splashes into the water in the sky.

- Alan!

I hear voices.

It's Elise's voice.

Along with Roy, he plunges into the water, swimming toward the direction his voice touches.

My senses came back to me.

Vision, taste, smell, hearing and touch all come alive.

- Alan, Alan...!

At that moment, my vision brightened.

Inhale.

My lungs have been hurting.

I wanted to scream because of the torn pain.

But I kept my mouth shut.

The reason was simple.

There was someone who gently grabbed my hand and prayed.

There was a woman with dew around her eyes as if she was holding back her tears.

I grabbed Elise's gently wrapped hand.

Elise looked at me in surprise.

I said with a smile.

“It's been a while, Ellis. ”

Elise smiles and says with tears.

“Welcome, Allen. ”

* *

“Rrrrgh!”

White opens his mouth and vomits blood.

Charlotte is exhausted and takes a harsh breath.

The paladins around you retreat.

A battle between two men and a monster. I couldn't get my thumbs in.

- You guys, you monsters! How can you use such a small body...!

Yort spits sand out of his mouth. My whole body is torn apart.

Even Jotuns can't beat themselves, but they're fighting equally.

- Move, or I...!

If this fails, he/she will be treated as a 'defective'.

And get thrown away.

Like a Mudster who was abandoned here.

I couldn't do that.

The yogurt screams.

Surrounding sand gathers and is absorbed into the body of the yogurt.

White kicked his tongue as he recovered.

“You're tougher than slaying dragons. ”

“I'll cover you.”

Charlotte raises her shield.

They are both quite tired.

I doubt I'll be able to beat the yogurt in front of me for now because I haven't been able to rest well in a crowded march.

But we can't let them do this.

It's Holy Allen Olfalls he's after.

The yotoons finally notice the presence of the Holy Spirit.

We will begin our march soon.

They'll invade the Holy See.

- Die, worms!

The yogurt opens its mouth to attack Charlotte.

Charlotte raises her shield. It was time to bounce back from the Jort's attack.

[I authorize the use of Aztalun.]

A message in my head.

Charlotte's eyes widen with a familiar voice.

You lower your shield slightly and look at the torn tent.

A creature who wears the skull of Amon and holds the golden spear.

Before he put on Amon's skull, his mouth twitches.

[Charlotte Heriz.]

Seeing him, Charlotte raises her spiritual strength.

[That's an order.]

Silver feet flutter as you untie them tightly.

A robe of invisibility wraps around your head.

[Kill the Snake of Mud.]

Surrounded by the Black Power held in hand, it is transformed into a Great Sword of Light. Armor is engraved all over the body.

Place a shield around your forearm.

I grabbed the sacred sword with both hands.

Powder of holy power was scattered around her.

She smiles and opens her mouth.

“Listen to His Holiness. ”

Charlotte raises her sword and shines her eyes.

Raise the Great Sword of Light.

“Enemies...”

Charlotte shouts.

“I will destroy you!”

Her sword shines bright.

You make a heavenly sword through the Great Sword as it rages.

A celestial sword even a Mudster was struck down.

Yort's eyes falter.

Embrace fear.

Charlotte steps on the ground. I slammed down the heavenly sword as I struggled.