Chapter 88 - 050. Imperial Prince Is Hunting Santa (1/2)
Chapter 88: 050 I Santa -2 (Part Two)
I used divinity to enhancea portly body, snickering lips, and a red hat pressed down on its head
Yup, it was the Red Devil, and it was currently running along with a red pouch visibly wiggling around on its back
Not only that, there were two of the around in a surprisingly agile manner that contradicted their rotund body shapes
“Holy cow!”
Even though I was staring at them with my oo eyes, those two creatures just didn’t eh they earing red clothing and I could see the, I still couldn’t pick up their existences at all
It was like looking at a creature that couldn’t be consciously ‘recognised’
I guessed that soic that fooled the eyes of the observer and cloaked one’s presence was at play here Could that be the reason why those creatures hadn’t been caught until now?
If it weren’t for their stench, even I would’ve failed to discover the around openly on the rooftops
“Hey, Harman”
“Yes?”
“Over there”
I pointed at the pair of Santas
Only then did Harman notice them He hurriedly unsheathed his sword
“Alert the patrols And hunt down one of them by yourself”
“But we must…”
“The safety of our subjects takes priority Could it be that you don’t trust me?”
“…”
I stared at Harenitor Lycan A soing to hunt both of them and rescue any children found inside those pouches in the process”
“Understood”
I su h the streets at a rapid pace before entering a dark alleyway
While sniffing out the stench of the targets no longer visible to my eyes, I continued my pursuit And then, I looked up at the rooftops of the houses lining up the alleyway
A ‘Santa’ was forcing its round body down the chi from my view
“Son of a…?!”
bloody hell,out of ifts to good children, now a towards the house in question At the sahthe front door down, I heard blood-curdling screams
I dashed up the stairs and reached the first floor in an instant, then stared at the ‘Santa Claus’ currently standing in front of the fireplace connected to the wall It was gripping a hugefro face down before the creature Meanwhile, a child was screa over its shoulders However, the noise gradually died down
Noise-blocking aze shi+fted over to me
Its cheeks were chubby, but the rest of its face was contorted and rotting away rather hideously Its dead eyes rolled around, and its sharp teeth gleaht from beyond the torn jawline
-Kkereek, kkireek?
Itits head But then, it lowered its posture before pouncing at ed that After lowering my head to let the blade fly over in and pulled the trigger
The undead’s head exploded, and it fell on its knees before collapsing on the floor with a thud
“Fuu-woo…”
I spat out a sigh of relief before opening the pouch A tearful boy eed froht, kid?”
I patted the boy on the head but had to urgently cover his eyes while doing so I turned aze towards the fireplace, at the boy’s dead parents
“…”
They were standing back up as zombies In their current conditions… ‘Resurrection’ couldn’t be used on the the shovel from my item
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The parents were now laying un, dead The boy continued to cry
I wrapped him warmly in a blanket and waited A short while later, Har soldiers showed up at the house It seeed to deal with the other Santa as well