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I am the King of the Undead (has now been moved)

Richard Cross, born as a bastard, went through many difficulties, but he didn't let that defeat him, being raised with the love of his mother, who kept him going forward. Time passes by, and now he's in his early twenties, with a great paid-off job, a lovely girlfriend. Living his life to the fullest, but it didn't last long... As young and promising as he can be, he lost his life in his own apartment at the hands of an assassin. But not being the end of his journey, he got a second chance to live, and experience the wonders like a Fantasy book But, lucky is not completely on his side, he's born as a bastard again. Nevertheless, he has a power bestowed upon him from birth, and he will make use of it to the fullest. Join Richard's journey to become stronger, to become the KING OF THE UNDEAD. ------------------------------------------------- Here my patreon https://www.patreon.com/Mattfuncool Discord https://discord.gg/HcaG8GgQ3U Mattfuncool#0219

mattfuncool · 奇幻
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77 Chs

The only one to calm this demon

The royal doctor decided to take another check on Loren to make sure there is nothing that has been missed by him. While the man was doing that he noticed the young princess Nelson staring at prince Loren. The doctor got a clear look that the expression the young prince was showing was not happy.

The royal doctor has no place to question why the prince made such a face nor wish to take that step into that discussion. When done checking and confirming there was nothing to take in that showed a sigh of threat the doctor turned his full attention to Prince Nelson.

"Well, my prince, there is nothing that needs reporting. The young prince Loren is completely far from death. The only thing that he will need is full rest and care to get back to normal."

The royal doctor informs the prince who did not seem to respond to the man. A minute had gone by that it felt like forever the man was about to speak again hoping to get a live reaction from the young man this time, but someone beat him to it.

"Hey what the fuck is the reason for you to be having that face it's like you wish this young to be dead instead of still alive."

The blacksmith Theron says as he starts right away moving his body to soon get close to be face to face with prince Nelson. The royal doctor couldn't believe what the man is thinking if he knows who he is speaking to or is mad about death.

"Excuse me! Who the hell do you think you're talking to and what are you assuming here?"

Princes Nelson responds finally longer, paying attention to Loren laying in bed and onto the blacksmith who seems to step out of line for getting the place this man should be.

"I am assuming that you want this prince dead as it could be you that might have sent those assassins after him this night."

Tell the prince right in his face even daring to lay a finger

"You fool!... the princes would never do such a thing or have a reason besides there is no proof you have that will claim to that."

The royal doctor speaks in defense of the prince believing that the young man has nothing to do with what happened to prince Loren. He has known Nelson since the day of his birth; the boy considers this man as his uncle, a dear friend he would come to in time of need.

"Of course you be fucking defending him as you are the royal doctor, but I am talking to him not you as I am sure the young prince knows how to speak for himself, and for my proof you see it yourself."

After talking, Theron turned his head back to look at the prince again who soon took a deep breath and began to speak in a claiming voice towards the blacksmith.

"I Understand that my experience just a moment ago may have given you that false idea as In truth I had no involvement with the matter that has happened to Prince Loren."

Nelson then turned his head to the side to look once more at Loren to see how much he was covered up by the badges. He would seem pleased to be seeing him like this in such a state.

Yet he could not as Loren could be the only person at the time to be much of great help in finding and getting back his sister.

Then Nelson turns back to the blacksmith Theron who seems not to move by his words. Nelson was going to speak on further until the door to the royal doctor room burst open.

Everyone's attention was caught turning their heads to see who could be forcing their way through the door. Turns out to be the King who was escorted by a few guards, he quickly took a look at Loren not so happy to see him In such a state.

"Doctor, please tell me that there isn't anything threatening the life of prince Loren. Our kingdom will come to a complete end if his father were to hear that his son came to an early death within our castle by assassins that we're unable to protect from."

"There is no need to worry my king, the young man is in no way of living this world so soon."

The royal doctor answered King Garland while bowing his head as he was the only one to act this way. Nelson was his son, so there was no reason for him to do the same, but for some reason, the blacksmith was not bowing before the king was still standing straight up.

"What do you think you're doing?" Nelson asked the man in a whispering tone for no one else to hear.

"What, I am not going to bow my head to a man," Theron says, folding his arms.

"That man is my father and your king, you are not showing him respect."

"Boy do I look like someone who gives a shit."

Nelson couldn't believe this man; he wanted to tell the guy off for acting this way but was not going to get that chance as the door was forced open again.

Even a few guards that were near that door got thrown to the sides as 3 young females made their way to see lay eyes on Loren. It was clear who these 3 girls were; they were the same ones who came with him when he first arrived in this kingdom.

Each of them came to Loren's side of the bed checking imminent his state. At the time the royal doctor looked at the king with a questionable look.

"Right these 3 young ladies here are servants of this young man, I believe as there was not an explanation about it."

"I see my king, but if I can be honest here, are you sure they are not more than just the prince's servant they are, how should I be? I say, quite beautiful even the demon girl."

The royal doctor tells the king in a low voice as for anyone, but the man to hear only. At that moment one of them began to start chatting words as the same person performed a healing spell on Loren's body.

"Young lady there is no need for you to be doing that he has already-."

The royal doctor was about to carefully stop Cecelia from what she was doing, but he was blocked and threatened with a longsword aimed right at the center of the man's throat. The dark elf Enidut with an expression that anyone will be fearful of stands in the way not allowing this man or anyone here in this room to come any closer.

"Stay back or I will place this sword here down your throat."

"Calm down… all I was just going to do was tell your friend to stop what she was doing. There is no need here to heal him. The young prince has already been treated by me and is safe."

The royal doctor says quickly wishing that his life was not to come to an end tonight as the man believes he still has so much to do for many years to live. Lucky King Garland was not going to just stand there and allow the doctor's life to be threatened this way, so the man walks up beside the man where this time the longsword was aimed at him.

"You dear to threaten me as well, I am the king of this kingdom, and committing such an act will be pushable for it if you wish for it."

The king says only it did not seem to not be working as the dark elf girl in front of him. The guards who were thrown to the side gather themselves to aid their king and protect him. Right on time Cecelia was done with healing and came to Enidut aid, ready to use more spells to unleash as she has anger that needs to be free.

Yet those two were not the ones with the most anger as Angelina was incomplete furry to witness Loren laying in a bed at the way he is and the demon side of her began to take over. Her nails and teeth began to sharpen ready to tear apart flesh from the body.

Eyes that change black like that of the night as if anyone were to look into them will feel lost inside. Horns grow out of the side of the girl's head and tail appearing behind her. Anyone there could feel the strong, heavily killing intent that was coming off Angelina even to the other two girls who are friends fastly turn their attention on to her.

These two were seeing her as an enemy now ready to fight Angelina given that she was showing off such a strong feeling in the air as the guards were shaking and sweating. Trying their best to not look weak in front of their king, but he and the rest could see it yet could not blame them as it was doing the same to everyone.

"Oh my, what am I going to do with you, Angelina."

A familiar voice says as everyone's attention was taken along with the mad Angelina who gave off the impression that there was no way to make any sort of contact with the girl. Only one person could make that happen and that person was Loren, someone she trusted and loved.

Everyone saw Loren sitting upright in the bed that he was in looking at one person Angelina who began to hold tears in those eyes of hers. Loren notices and smiles as he opens both arms and waits for her to come to him.

"Come to me Angelina, there is no need to act this way."