Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 214
“We are Kizen students…”
Simon focused his mind on reading only what he saw in front of him.
No stuttering and absolutely no beeping.
The content of the oath seems to be an obvious story of knowing honor keeping dignity and doing my best in education but I was so focused that even if I said it out loud the content did not come into my head.
Just like that a minute passed in an instant and the oath was over.
‘Haaaaa. I made no mistake.’
“What are you shaking like that?”
To Serene’s playful question Simon answered with an embarrassed expression.
“I must have been nervous because I thought I shouldn’t make mistakes.”
“You speak fluently.”
Following Aaron’s instructions the two men who had taken the oath came down the stairs and returned to their places.
“Good job Simon!”
Kamibarez and Dick greeted me. Simon returned to his seat and sat down glancing at Meirin. She was looking very very upset.
“Did you like it?”
For some reason I felt that I should have a good answer here.
“Not really. I just couldn’t think of anything.”
Meilin snorted.
The student representative oath was all over and now the real highlight of the opening ceremony has come.
“Faculty. Please enter.”
The moment when your heart warms the most than ever. When Professor Keyzen who were all stars appeared in the auditorium the students cheered louder than ever.
‘Everyone is well!’
Simon’s gaze lingered on familiar faces.
Jane the professor in charge of class A and the vice president.
Hong Feng a professor of Matou Studies and Bahil a professor of Juju Studies.
Other than that Eric a professor of jet black mechanics and Umbra a professor of necromantics stood out.
“And there is an additional announcement. New professors have joined this second semester of integration.”
At Aaron’s words the students murmured. Even if it wasn’t everyone was talking about who the professor of poison study might be.
“Then let me introduce you. Professor three. Please come forward.”
Three men and women who were somewhat unfamiliar to the students came to the pulpit. Aaron introduced them in turn starting from the right.
“It may be a bit unexpected. This is Professor Walter Hahn who was in charge of the hematology class at the recommendation of Professor Shilaji who is currently on duty.”
A man in a brown suit with glasses came forward.
Cheers erupted from all sides. In particular the female students’ screams were almost reminiscent of gunfire.
“Who is who?”
“Wow what’s wrong with this face?”
“I hear more students majoring in hematology.”
Meirin who saw Walter for the first time was also surprised and even the male students admired him with a pure heart.
It wasn’t just a level to be jealous of it was like a walking statue. Walter came forward and picked up the amplification crystal ball handed to him by the minion.
“Nice to meet you guys. My name is Walter Hahn.”
Girls everywhere complained of dizziness at the soft and friendly voice.
“I am honored to be in charge of the hematology class on behalf of Professor Shilaji. Although I am far less capable than Professor Shilaji I will do my best.”
Loud applause poured in.
Then after a few more simple words and an introduction Walter went back to his place. Aaron introduced the next professor.
“Next is the new professor of Divine Defense.”
So far the Divinity Defense class has been more like a kind of mental education class than teaching how to defend the divinity.
In particular Professor Hulut who taught Divine Defense in the first semester was a necromancer who was at the forefront of the Federation all his life. He was a soldier to the core and hated the Priests.
Why is Priest bad?
Why do we have to defeat the Holy Commonwealth?
He talked about the brutality and ambivalence of the priests and incited hatred and anger among the students by recounting the terrorist incidents caused by fanatics and his own experiences.
It was pointed out that such mental education was the mainstream but the important sacred defense method was somewhat neglected.
In the end due to this saintess incident Nephthys made a drastic decision. All I can say is that this greeting is truly unconventional.
“Hmmmm.”
This old man wearing a white uniform and waving a tangent with one hand was the incredibly strong Priest that all first-year students had once faced in front of the Kizen entrance.
“I’ll tell you before the introduction.”
Aaron said in a serious voice.
“I will never forgive the professor for rudeness.”
The students’ expressions hardened at Aaron’s cold words. Some students with extreme tendencies were preparing to jeer at the word Priest but were completely silenced by Aaron’s bluff.
“He’s a really hard worker. He’s Professor Farahhan who is the president of the Anti-God Federation Association and former bishop of Ephnell.”
clap clap clap
A small clap was heard.
The applause was the complete opposite of the applause he gave to Walter. On the contrary the students who were clapping were quickly cut off as they noticed the surroundings.
Even so Farahhan smiled and nodded his head at Aaron.
It meant thank you for caring. Aaron also bowed his head in response.
In the chilly silence Parahan came forward and received an amplification crystal from a minion.
“….”
Certainly this was unprecedented.
It was the first time that a priest had officially held the teaching authority and the fact that the teaching authority was Kizen not a rural school was enough to shock the students.
They must listen to the priest’s teachings now.
A not small percentage of students recognized Priests as beings to be killed and their hostility towards Priests peaked due to the Saint Woman Incident.
What would the Parahan who came from the Holy Commonwealth say at such a time?
All eyes including Simon were focused. The professors sitting in their seats were also waiting for Farahhan’s mouth to open glancing.
Parahan stepped forward with a gait like a freshman fluttering his puffy white uniform and brought the amplification crystal ball close to his mouth.
“Ephnell.”
He slowly spread his palms.
“More than anything in the world they’re aiming for my neck.”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
In his palms the divine flame grew with the momentum reaching the ceiling.
Screams and astonishment erupted from all directions. Even the professors in the back flinched and threw their backs.
“Apenel teaches that this divinity is a power that only comes down to ‘those chosen by the goddess’.”
he said putting out the flame.
“But the very existence of this body directly contradicts their logic. How could they not want to kill me?
The old man’s voice echoed throughout the auditorium. Even Simon who was sitting in his seat admired the way he completely captured the chaos of the crowd with his divinity.
“If Ephnell is truly an organization that represents the will of the goddess how can I explain the divinity of this old man against Ephnell!”
His eyes contained deep darkness and pain.
“Listen young people. The way Epenel governs the people is a ‘false’. People’s eyes are covered and their ears blocked. No idea or knowledge is valid. Only put down the lamps and scriptures in a dark room It hardens people’s heads hearts and values by making them read only that. That’s their way.”
A resolute and appealing voice spreads like a ripple.
“In the name of the Goddess the villagers should take pleasure in being unjustly robbed of their property. In the name of the Goddess they must reject other cultural objects saying they blur their heads. Those who have doubts are tortured by the Heretic Questioner and They are being oppressed as such. Indeed.”
The air fell heavy.
“Which one deserves the punishment of the Goddess!”
match.
One of the students clapped once with a blank expression.
match. match.
Two or three people around me joined.
clap clap clap clap.
It’s not big but small applause pours in from everywhere. The old man smiled and slightly bowed his head.
Farahhan believes in the existence of God but thinks that Aphnell distorts and misinterprets the true will of God to strengthen their vested interests and greed for self-interest.
In the scriptures it was said that the goddess cherishes and loves all things and humans equally. But why teach the remaining half of humans to kill?
In the scriptures the Goddess told Manmin to stay awake. But why are you covering your eyes and covering your ears?
As I continued my life of faith these questions grew and eventually I spurred the position of bishop.
His destination was the Dark Alliance. Nephthys readily accepted him and entrusted him with the role of rallying the apostate priests.
“I will not impose my values. But I am sure that Ephnell is the common enemy of all of us. This old man will probably never see a time of liberation. But he can sow the seeds. My knowledge and experience will bring divine I will tell you how to fight against it. I hope that someday you will drive out the evil and save the innocent people.”
Farahhan removed the orb from his mouth and nodded in Aaron’s direction. It meant it was over.
Aaron looked at the students and said.
“Okay applause.”
Students clapped.
The hostility and entrenched perception did not change in a few words but the applause was slightly louder than when Farahhan first came up.
Farahhan went into the gallows and sat down next to Walter.
“And he is the last professor to join Keyzen.
again and again.
A woman in her late twenties was walking in front of the podium her grayish-brown hair in a neatly tied ponytail.
Everyone suddenly started to mumble.
“Who who is it?”
“I don’t know either.”
“Isn’t there a little bit of Professor Hongfeng’s feeling on your face?”
“I thought that too.”
Male voice male voice.
In front of the students Byeol-ya stopped walking. Simon who was sitting in his seat laughed under his breath.
‘I must have been very nervous.’
She was out of her strange grotesque rags and was properly dressed in a black suit. She had no makeup on and her face was clean. She thought that she was a beauty because she was dressed like a normal person.
However Byeoljak himself as if he was not accustomed to seeing himself like this now was somewhat absent-minded. A minion placed an amplification orb in her hand Aaron explained.
“On behalf of Professor Lang this is Professor Byeolya Tun Sokum Marrat who will teach you to study hard from now on. Professor Hong Feng whom you all know well has a twin sister relationship with.”
Ohhh!
The eyes of the students were stained with anticipation and this time a great reaction erupted from the male students. In particular those who aspired to self-study had their expectations exploding.
“….”
However the condition of the star was a bit strange.
With her eyes wide open her shoulders were straight enough to touch her ears and her back was bent. She was twitching her body uncomfortably intermittently.
It’s as if the cat was forcibly dressed in clothes it didn’t like and it was broken.
Byeol-ya remained in that state for several minutes without saying anything. The students noticed something strange and started whispering and Aaron the host cleared his throat and opened his mouth.
“Professor? Please say something to the students.”
Byeol-ya was still in the position where her shoulders were erect and there was no slight movement.
The students’ gossip grew louder and louder and the broadcasters in charge were screaming silently asking them to say something with tears in their eyes.
“…uh….”
The first word finally fell.
And silence again.
Simon’s gaze turned to Hongfeng who was sitting on the professor’s seat behind him. I saw Hongfeng resting his forehead on his forehead and sighing heavily.
“…eww.”
At that time Byulya’s shoulders began to twitch violently.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”
Aaron said in bewilderment.
“Professor. Even if it’s an uncomfortable place.”
“X me! Fire!
She grabbed hold of the suit she was wearing and began tearing it nervously. Confusion erupted in the auditorium at the mysterious behavior of Professor Keyzen.
Pieces of suits are scattered in all directions. The skirt of the suit was also torn straight down and a hole was made in the stocking.
The rags of the byeol-night which was worn under the suit were revealed. He tossed off his high heels and became barefoot and when he undid the straps that bound his hair his gray-brown hair broke loose and fluttered freely.
“Whoa!
she cried out in a loud voice.
The man in charge of broadcasting was crying and sending a signal to Aaron to stop him but Aaron who was supposed to control the situation had a satisfied smile as if he had met his peers.
“I’ll kill you if you dress me in such cramped clothes again!!”
Having warned the coordinators with a loud voice she lifted the amplification crystal ball that had fallen on the floor.
“Nice to meet you kids! I’m a star!”
