Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer - Chapter 10
Episode 10. The prince hunts witches.
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The villagers held their breath at the word necromancer.
They looked at each other and grabbed their farm tools.
Their eyes are fierce.
He must be hateful because he is the cause of the village being devastated.
“So what should Charlotte do?”
Grill looked at the girl.
The girl shook her head left and right. Still, he opened his tightly closed mouth.
“according to···. “I want to go.”
“But it’s dangerous. so···.”
“I want to follow you.”
“Charlotte, that would be troublesome. “By force…”
The expressionless face was clearly looking at the grill.
Blood-red eyes do not waver.
“I want to follow you.”
The air became heavy.
A pressure that was impossible for a small girl was felt.
Grill met the girl’s wide eyes and swallowed dry saliva.
After a while, Grill and the villagers turned their heads to avoid eye contact.
“…I get it.”
The dogs became scared in front of the poisonous snake.
“I’ll help you. “Are you okay?”
The girl asked me.
This is the guy who dealt with a zombie bear with a kitchen knife.
If zombies get in the way, this girl will be more useful than burly men.
Even considering my height, this girl is the only person who can support me now.
There is also the possibility of being piggybacked by Grill, but it is not recommended because if you react incorrectly, you can get hit in one hit.
“Then I’ll go.”
Even before I gave permission, the girl seemed to have taken the silence as an affirmation and started walking, supporting me.
Naturally, the villagers followed.
As expected, there were no zombies blocking the path ahead.
It seems like the zombie bear was its last strength.
Rather, I reached the end of the cave just as I was swearing at the goddess out of resentment that I was the only one who suffered.
“I think it’s here.”
At the end of the cave, there was a wooden door.
Farmer Grill and Hunter Hans stood in front of the door and looked at each other. I slowly opened the door.
The villagers were nervous and grabbed their farming tools.
It was dark inside. The villagers raised torches to illuminate the surroundings.
There are all kinds of stench and corpses everywhere.
Scrolls and magic books with unknown runes written on them are scattered on the floor.
“It seems like wizards don’t like cleaning.”
Actually, he is a necromancer.
Even in the wizard world, he would be considered a gloomy person who lives in a corner of a room.
Then Grill shouted.
“Oh oh! oh my god!”
The villagers hurriedly ran to the corner.
There, a naked woman was hanging from the wall with her arms and legs tied.
His body is covered in scars, as if he had been tortured.
“Who who…. please.”
The woman opened her eyes with difficulty and said.
It seems that the vision has not adjusted to the torchlight. She couldn’t tell the villagers apart.
“That’s the grill! “Morian I have come to save you!”
“What! This is Hans. “I sacrifice my life here to save you!”
I was dumbfounded by that sight.
“Why don’t you let me go before you say something like that? “It looks like it’s going to be difficult.”
“ah! That’s right, the prince has come to save you too!”
The villagers untied the rope tied to the wall and helped the woman.
“sulfur···. “You?”
The woman looked at me with a surprised expression.
She is definitely a beauty.
Fair skin and distinct features. Black hair and eyes that are rare on the continent.
She is quite an attractive woman.
Especially the body goes without saying.
From voluptuous breasts to slim waist and elastic buttocks.
It has a sculptural body.
She is the kind of woman that men would want to make love to at least once.
but···.
I pressed my temple.
“Crazy grandson.”
They say he was blinded by sex and beautiful women, but no matter how you look at him, he’s in his early to mid 30s.
They say love has nothing to do with age or gender, but do you think it makes sense to commit suicide because you were dumped by a woman twice your age?
It is the body of a second life. If possible, I would like to receive a more normal evaluation…
A sigh came out of my mouth.
At that time, my eyes turned to the woman once again.
[Name: Morgana
Age: 63
Specialty: Beauty Necromancy, Anatomy, Curse, Assassination.
+Extremely nervous and excited. ]
63 years old? Necromancy? Anatomy? curse? assassination?
“The prince wants me…?”
The woman looked surprised. She gently pushed away the villagers who had helped her and came towards me.
“Is it true? “Really me…”
The woman’s face turns red. She was hugged to me with an ecstatic expression, as if she was seeing her first love.
If it were a man, it would be a beautiful smile that would make one’s heart flutter.
“Ah, thank you, prince!”
I pushed the girl who was struggling and hit Morrian on the head with the shovel.
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The villagers’ faces froze in shock.
Even the expressionless girl opened her eyes wide as if she was surprised.
A woman who had been hit on the head by a shovel stumbled and fell to the floor.
She held her head with trembling hands. He looked at the prince as if he had trouble judging the situation.
“Oh, I should have hit it with a shovel blade.”
The woman Morian’s face turned blue at the prince’s words.
She struggled, reaching out to the villagers.
“Please save me! Prince Hua is crazy! “Save me!”
The prince approached the woman.
“I thought it was somehow strange. I tried it by chance, but it happened as expected? “If I had known this would happen, I would have tested each and every villager.”
The prince relaxed his neck. Then he glared at the woman and grinned.
“What should we do now? Should I beat it up and tie it up? Or should I just bury it so it can’t be cleaned up at all?”
The villagers stood in front of the prince.
“Prince Hua! Is there a problem. Why all of a sudden···!”
“You’re swinging a shovel at a weak woman!”
When the villagers blocked Morian’s path, he hid behind them and trembled.
Looking at the village people like that, the prince looked rather dumbfounded.
“You’re so weak. Where? You just saw it. I got hit in the head and got up right away. Just by looking at him, he looks brighter than you all. “Get out of the way right now.”
That’s not what you’re saying right now!
The villagers looked at the prince and shook their heads.
Eyes that stare sharply. His easy-going manner of speaking was no different from that of a neighborhood gangster.
Morrían screamed.
The prince in front of me was out of his mind.
“Besides, a weak woman? This bitch is 63 years old. “He’s about the age of your mother.”
Morian’s expression hardened.
She trembled.
What is this prince? Do you know your age? how···?
“Besides, the name isn’t Morrian. Don’t you know? I heard he came to the village three months ago and was preparing to do this. It’s bloody. “After all, they are a cowardly and mean people.”
Morian’s eyes sank coldly.
I even know his real name.
The villagers looked perplexed.
Of course.
This is a woman who lived in the village and worked as a pharmacist.
There were quite a few people saved by her.
They looked at the prince like he was crazy.
“Prince. Please explain what you are talking about…”
“That bitch is a necromancer.”
There was silence at that one word.
The villagers looked at Morrian.
Grill, who was next to them, slowly widened his distance.
Morian was rather embarrassed by that appearance.
uh? what. Do you believe what that crazy prince says?
Morian trembled and cried out.
“no! No way···. “I was kidnapped by zombies…!”
“It’s strange. “It’s not like you’re aging wine, you’re kidnapping a woman and keeping her alive.”
“That was bait for me…”
“Then there is no need to keep him alive. All you have to do is show them being captured alive. “There’s no way you’d bother keeping bait alive if it might run away.”
“That’s an evil wizard taking me hostage…!”
“Then I should have seen someone other than you.”
“…”
Morian closed his mouth.
Cold sweat ran down my cheeks and down to the tip of my chin.
She looked around with shaking eyes.
The villagers who believed in her and stayed by her side are gradually increasing their distance from each other.
I certainly didn’t see the necromancer as I passed through the cave.
Only the Morrían was here.
Morian shook his head left and right and took a step back.
“no! Really no… I say so. This is a trap! It’s a trap created by the evil wizard. why···. Why don’t you believe me? Hmm…”
She sobbed, covering her face with both hands.
Seeing this, the villagers looked at each other with pity.
Could it be that there is a misunderstanding?
“What kind of animals are you? Don’t leave it to your instincts, but if you have the brains to do it, put some thought into it. “Are you going to believe that in this situation?”
The prince scolded those people and looked at the grill.
“Is there holy water for the grill?”
Grill nodded and took out holy water from his pocket.
The prince snatched it and threw it to Morian.
Morian accepted it with an awkward attitude.
“Drink it. “It’s holy water.”
Morrian kept his mouth shut.
When Morian looked at the holy water, he blocked his nose without realizing it.
Even with the lid closed, it smells horrendously bad.
This is not normal holy water.
It was holy water created by a high-ranking priest after praying for several days and nights.
It is an extremely dangerous ‘poison’ for necromancers with considerable sexual power.
“Drink it. There are a lot of injured places. If you’re not a necromancer, you’ll be cured. But if you are a necromancer…”
…your intestines will burn as soon as you eat it.
Morian looked around.
The villagers’ attention was focused. If you don’t drink in this situation, you will be at a disadvantage.
Morian looked at the holy water and opened the lid with trembling hands.
The tip of my nose is sour.
Where on earth did this crazy prince get such holy water?
This contains a level of holy power that is different from that of ordinary holy water.
The holy power used in the cave before was not something an ordinary person could use.
Something had changed about this prince three months ago.
“Oh there… that is···.”
She took the power out of her hand.
Clink.
The holy water falls and breaks.
Morian shouted in surprise.
“no! “I was so nervous that I lost my strength…!”
“don’t worry. There is a lot of holy water. Or you can feed it yourself.”
Grill took out three bottles of holy water from his chest.
Mor’an’s face darkened.
That damn prince bastard.
She gritted her teeth.
This is an unexpected situation.
He became dangerous as he tried to ‘assassin’ the exiled prince.
I’ve been hiding in the village for the past three months to avoid suspicion.
To avoid suspicion, I worked as a pharmacist with good intentions, but everything went in vain.
It is soon time for the ‘waves of death’ to surge from the land of the dead.
Even the Holy Imperial Family would not have the capacity to investigate the death of the prince.
I planned this event to match that timing.
But things went wrong.
Morian’s eyes slowly turned to the back of the prince.
It is the only entrance.
The gaze slowly turned downward.
There are broken pieces of glass.
Although it is covered in holy water, it can be transformed by maximizing its magical power and staining it with blood.
Morian’s expression, which had been stained with fear, collapsed.
The corners of the mouth rise. Mad eyes stared at the prince.
“You fucking prosperous grandson.”
Is it because of those words?
The villagers moved.
“Now catch it!”
But it was Morian who moved first.
She picked up pieces of glass on the floor.
My skin is burning.
Morian put magical power into a piece of glass and ran.
There was blood on my palms. He sprinkled it around the prince.
Recite a spell.
The commander’s order. It is a spell that summons the dead stained with hatred.
Magic power is rapidly draining from the body. The once firm skin becomes wrinkled and wrinkled.
My physical strength became weak and my vitality drained away.
She aged rapidly, consuming all her remaining magical power.
You’ll struggle for a while, but that’s okay. All you have to do is take the life force from the living. Although lifespan cannot be extended, youth will be maintained.
A magic circle was drawn around the prince, and pure white bones appeared through the floor between the runes.
“Prince!”
“oh my god···!”
“Save the prince!”
The villagers tried to catch Morian but ran to save the prince.
It’s already late.
Skeletons are grabbing the prince’s hands and feet.
It’s not a proper summoning magic, only the upper body comes out and restrains the prince, but this is enough.
Morrían stretched out his hand.
Aim the bloody piece of glass he was holding at the prince’s neck…!
thud!
The shovel crushed the skeleton. The skeleton’s bones break and the prince’s body spins around.
I held the shovel handle with both hands. I swung the shovel blade towards Morrian’s head.
‘What a crazy guy!’
The shovel blade digs in precisely. There is no hesitation at all.
If you hit this, half of your head will be blown off by the shovel blade.
‘Do not be ridiculous. ‘Do you think you’re going to die?’
He is an ‘assassin’.
From a young age, he attended the ‘Black Order’ and learned necromancy, fighting skills, and assassination techniques.
A simple attack like that is nothing.
She lowered her head to avoid the shovel blade.
That’s it. Rather, the large movement revealed a gap.
If we dig in right now and cut off the prince’s head, we can escape…!
It was then.
Something flew out and grabbed Morrían’s hair.
“what···?”
Morrían’s wrinkled face turned to the side.
A girl with white hair is glaring at her with scary, harsh eyes.
“uh···?”
The girl grabbed Morian’s head and slammed it to the floor.