Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 199

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 199

“It won’t take long.”

The Hoopa chief who kidnapped Meilin Wechasha held a red cloth and stretched out her arms over her head.

“…?”

She closed her eyes tightly then carefully opened them. She had just thought of strangling her with that thing of her own or covering her eyes and it landed effortlessly over her shoulder and the cloth fell down her chest.

As it turned out it was just an apron with a carrot character drawn on a red background.

“???”

Suddenly a table was brought down in front of her a large smoked roast turkey was set and fried dishes and mushroom soup were displayed around it.

“I order you to release me.”

When Wichasha spoke a raggedy man came up behind her and untied the rope freeing her hands. The ropes fastened to her legs and waist were not released.

Click!

Dick who was drunk with neurotoxin was also seated in another chair and food was being served in front of him.

“Eat comfortably!”

The men bowed their heads and said hello.

Soon the mood changed.

As if it were a traditional instrument of the Hoopa tribe the unfamiliar but clear sounds of flutes and drums resonated like background music. And two men covering her upper body were shaking her left and right fans made of leaves.

Meilin was so dumbfounded that she was dazed but soon burst into anger.

“What are we going to do now!”

“Our condition is one.”

Wichasha said.

“You’re staying here for just one day.”

“….”

“We will not touch your body or threaten your safety any more. Our method may be clumsy but we will do our best to make you feel comfortable while staying here.”

Meirin burst into laughter with a ‘ha’.

“Even if this is enough it’s a disease! Whether you feed them or fan them this is obviously kidnapping. Did you think you could just confine a person like this and get away with it?”

“Know.”

Wichasha nodded and approached. Because of her muscles wriggling burdensomely and the two exposed points Meirin averted her eyes in disgust.

“We kidnapped a Kizen student. It is up to us to pay the price for that. But we have only conveyed our demands to you and unless you try to run away from here we do not pose any threat to your safety. He says he won’t.”

Meilin crossed her arms. She was still cynical and cold but she was open to conversation.

“Let’s hear it. What’s the point of holding us here?”

Wichasha spread her palms open.

“I’ll answer that question. But before that I ask what it’s like to eat. The food is getting cold.”

In the distance two muscular men in red aprons were stirring ladles and when they met eyes with Meilin they raised their thumbs.

“I prepared hard…”

“I’m dying. Perverts.”

When Meilin replied coldly the two cooks lowered their heads with sullen expressions.

Wichasha said sadly.

“Eura and Hake are soft-hearted.”

“That’s none of my business! And why do I have to eat what those perverts made? It could have been poisoned?”

“If they were going to poison you they say they would have been forced to. But we don’t.”

“No matter what you say I won’t even eat a bite…!”

rumble.

At just the right time a sound came from the ship. Mei Lin’s face flushed hot.

‘Oh it’s really embarrassed! Why at a time like this!’

Wichasha smiled meaningfully.

“Wake up in the morning and point out that it looks like you haven’t eaten anything yet.”

“…Kuh!”

Her face contorted with resentment and shame.

“Again we’re not trash playing with our food. If you don’t eat it it’ll just end up in the trash. It’s up to you to decide.”

“….”

Meirin was in trouble.

Of course you don’t have to eat the food the kidnappers gave you.

no but This is just me throwing a tantrum because I’m annoyed and if I was going to give him poison or medicine like he said I would have done it a long time ago.

In fact there is no choice as long as you are caught. It’s best to just pretend to cooperate here and be obedient then take them down with a surprise attack when they catch their guard.

It’s all a strategic decision. It’s never because I’m hungry.

At the end of her stream of consciousness Meirin raised her fork. She then lightly pressed the flesh of the large turkey dish in front of her eyes. Just like cheese the fork gently pierces the tender meat and the juices pour out.

She removed a piece of meat with a fork carefully supported it in the palm of her hand and took a bite.

“!”

Her pupils widened.

‘…Ha it hurts my pride but it’s so delicious it’s crazy. It tastes like the barbecue I ate at Professor Hong Feng’s house in the first semester.’

The fork in her hand trembled before she took it off again without a word. Wee Chasha nodded her head.

“I’m glad it suits your taste.”

“Oh shut up! But it’s delicious!”

At those words the two men in aprons who were making the dishes visibly liked it and clashed their palms. Wichasha also smiled with satisfaction.

“Eura and Hake are weak to praise.”

“I don’t want to know that!”

* * *

The days are getting darker.

Simon and Kamibarez were running around the streets so hard that their bodies were exhausted.

“Let’s scatter and find them. I think that way will be faster.”

Kamibarez nodded at Simon’s suggestion.

“That would be great! But once we find out where you two are how do we let each other know?”

“wait for a sec.”

Simon opened the subspace and took out the remaining lantern set he had made yesterday. There were still two more left.

I’ve made it a few times already so it was easy to fold. Simon who completed two copies quickly gave one to Kamibarez.

“There’s still a little time left for the thousand lights to start. Whoever finds them will light them up first. And then.”

The next thing Simon took out of his arms was Dick’s music box.

It was used in the past to attract the attention of zombies in Death Land but Dick got an idea from it and modified it to attract zombies.

When I was drinking last night I gave one to each of the three people as a present while boasting that it was a hit.

“Let the person who finds it first blow out the lantern and hang a music box on it to make a sound.”

“great!”

So the two of them split up in two and searched every nook and cranny of Langerstein and asked people.

‘So many men put on their robes and walked suspiciously but strangely few witnesses. It’s probably in a place not far from the clock tower inn. At the same time a place where people are rare and hidden.’

Simon began exploring the narrow maze-like alleys.

‘Uh what about that grandmother?’

Entering an alley in Harlem full of shacks I saw an old woman with white eyes and half of her face distorted grotesquely. She was the old woman who was talking about the spirit of disease when she was hanging out with Cami Barez earlier.

She was lying on the floor and muttering something in small words. Simon went over to it.

“Excuse me.”

She muttered strange words then raised her head.

“The rats are gone.”

“yes?”

“All the rats in the city are gone. Bugs crows everything.”

Simon sat down in his seat.

“Why did he disappear?”

“It’s a response to the call of the Spirit of Disease.”

She was talking like she was muttering but she tucked away! and raised her voice.

“The Spirit is angry! Tonight another person will die in this city!”

“….”

Are there other murders like that? Simon asked in a serious voice.

“Where can I see the spirit of the disease?”

“The spirit…!”

She was about to speak but she suddenly shut her mouth in surprise.

Cheap AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Numerous bugs were swarming all over the alleys of Harlem covering the floor in pitch black.

“Come! Come! The Spirit has come!”

Grandma freaked out and went into her shack and bang! I closed the door with a sound.

Simon just stood still. Soon a swarm of insects swarmed and passed Simon in an instant.

‘ah.’

I was worried that he would come up with his body as he approached with terrifying momentum but he accurately avoided Simon and went somewhere else. Simon also followed the bugs at a distance.

‘How far are you going?’

The bugs were entering the narrow and dark alleys.

bang!

Simon turned his head in surprise.

Suddenly the wall of the tree house was shattered and a group of black rats rushed in like a wave and lifted Simon’s body up.

It was like a stream of water. Incredibly fast a swarm of rats picked Simon up and threw him down the alley.

“Laughing chacha.”

Simon landed on the floor without shock. The rats scattered and disappeared and Simon looked around him.

The deepest part of Harlem. In a space full of semi-basement buildings Simon arrived in front of a bar.

‘Am I asking you to come in here?’

Simon opened the tavern door with determination and entered.

“Excuse me… ugh!”

The smell of alcohol stinging your nose.

A few drunken-looking people are strewn about. The man who seemed to be the owner of this tavern was also stretched out with his face reddened.

Among all the fallen people there is only one sitting in the center with a normal appearance.

Honey rice cake. Honey rice cake.

I saw a woman holding a whole drum with one hand lightly and drinking alcohol.

My throat is gurgling and the liquid is running out. I spread my legs wide apart and placed the soles of my feet on the table bare feet with no shoes on.

‘Who who is it?’

Until now I thought I had met all the strange people in the world while going to Kizen but there was no one as strange as this person.

Her grayish-brown hair was jagged and messy like a porcupine’s with two ears poking out like an animal between them.

The body was covered in ragged clothes and I wondered if this could be defined as clothing. All sorts of rags were loosely wrapped around the body and wrapped around it like a bandage. Dirty stains and stains can be seen all over the body and clothes.

what the hell is this person

How long has it been since you washed it?

It looked like a grown-up baby raised by wolves like in a fairy tale closer to a wild beast than a civilized man. A savage in the language.

But her body did not emit the unpleasant smell of unwashed people. Rather the smell of dangerous chemicals stings your nose.

“you.”

thud!

She smirked as she emptied the drum and set it down on the floor. Her teeth were jagged triangular like a shark’s.

“Simon Pollentia right?”

know me Simon said with a nervous expression.

“Who are you?”

“I can’t help it. Are you supposed to answer questions with questions?”

As she stretched out her hand a crow flew in and dropped a bottle of liquor from the tavern. She opened her corkscrew with her bare hands and went right into her mouth.

Honey cake honey cake.

It was time to drink again. After emptying her bottle with ease she said ‘Kyaha!’ She let out an exclamation and wiped her mouth with her hand.

‘Come to think of it.’

Simon’s eyes widened.

‘It looks like someone oddly resembles him.’

“Anyway you’re also a freshman in Keyzen aren’t you?”

“Oh yes! That’s right.”

She giggled as she placed her arm on the arm of the chair.

“Then you know that Hongfeng? I’m her twin sister.”

Simon’s eyes widened rapidly.

I thought it looked a bit like it!

The atmosphere clothes tone of voice accent skin color etc. seem to be completely different people but the appearance is similar. Feels like Hongfeng’s savage version?

“Yeah but why is Hongfeng’s older sister here…”

“My name is Byeolya Tun Sokum Marrat.”

Shark teeth flashed as she opened her mouth.

“There’s nothing to hide now right? I’m Keyzen’s new professor of self-education!”

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy and the Genius Summoner
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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