Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 260
Fortunately it didn’t happen that the students broke into the Class A classroom and staged a show of force.
While Claudia appealed for signatures and participation in the boycott from the podium the other classmates scattered around the exit or wall of the classroom and just stared at it.
Of course as if that alone was the pressure I saw two students pushing for signatures.
“Guys!”
The class president Jamie couldn’t help but step out.
“Can we go out? My classmates are feeling burdened.”
Jamie protested but the rest of the class pretended not to hear her idling around or talking nonsense.
“It’s okay class president.”
Merlin woke up.
“It’s not worth worrying about those things. What are they going to do?”
She strode out of the classroom. Other students who had noticed Meirin as their starting point followed suit.
“Please guys!”
Standing on the podium Claudia appealed in a more earnest voice.
“Everyone admits that Professor Byulya’s class is abnormal! But why aren’t you trying to change it? I want you to take action with us!”
At this point Simon signaled to Dick with a wink. Dick nodded his head and spoke to Kami Varez in a friendly manner.
“Let’s go out too Kami! Wouldn’t something crispy for lunch today?”
“Ah yes! Crunchy stuff…”
Dick even talked to her so that she wouldn’t be a burden and they went out together.
That’s when Simon who had packed his bags for the last time was about to leave the classroom.
“Simon!”
Claudia who was at the podium jumped up and grabbed Simon’s sleeve.
“Has your mind changed in the meantime?”
Currently the percentage of class A students who agree with the boycott is in the upper 30% range.
In Claudia’s opinion there were three key people who had to be caught in order to get this ratio up to 50%.
Hector Jamie and Simon.
Of course Hector is self-indulgent and not a person to be persuaded by others.
Jamie is friendly with all the students and is also a student that everyone recognizes as the class president. She intends to get her signature somehow.
and Simon.
He is one of the students representing the school beyond his class and has a close connection with all members of Team 7.
Although the group leader is Meirin he knew at least that Simon was the center of Team 7. It occurred to him that if only Simon could be persuaded the other three would follow.
“We must stop this vicious circle.”
Claudia begged.
“This isn’t something I’m arguing about it’s to protect the human rights of Kizen students. If we collapse here Kizen will never change. I think you’re smart enough to understand!”
Simon was a little taken aback.
He wasn’t usually close to her but at least the Claudia he knew wasn’t like this.
Except for the fact that she was the best at self-study in her class she was just one of the most ordinary girls in the class.
Within a week she changed like a different person.
He firmly believes that the fate of all Kizen students rests on his shoulders and is even using somewhat unreasonable methods to stick to his values.
She had changed so drastically that she even thought that she might have been under Serene’s mental control.
‘As expected the sense of belonging is scary.’
It’s light to say each person’s personal thoughts. It is freedom to say it lightly and change your mind because you do not take responsibility.
However the moment when people with the same thoughts gather and the majority speak out as one and breathe on the public the power grows infinitely. Maybe to the point of driving out Professor Keyzen.
Of course it is natural that the responsibility increases with the increased power.
“I’m sorry Claudia.”
No matter what I said Claudia wouldn’t be able to hear it so Simon turned his back without saying anything more.
“Why the hell aren’t you helping me?!”
But she didn’t let go of Simon’s clothes.
“Everyone knows! It’s wrong to poison the students! Demanding it to be corrected is just and right! That’s why we’re here for you guys. But why aren’t you helping us!”
When Simon didn’t answer she said in a trembling voice.
“Your grades are so important too…”
“Claudia.”
“…Ah yes.”
“If only I could turn back time.”
Simon continued in a calm voice.
“You really don’t want to do this do you?”
thud.
Claudia’s pupils shook like an earthquake.
That question that word.
It shook her thoughts.
Because I couldn’t deny it right away.
While she was embarrassed the male and female students who participated in the boycott were staring at Claudia.
“Oh no!”
she answered quickly. She seemed to have revealed her inner feelings but she spoke even more as if she was screaming.
“Even if I turn back time I’ll fight the same way over and over again! I’m not wrong! You guys who don’t act after the professors notice are just cowards! You know?”
“….”
Simon gave a pitiful glance and turned his back.
It was after Claudia’s hand which was holding the hem of his dress had lost its strength.
* * *
I safely finished the blind reading class in the afternoon and finished today’s work safely.
For a change of scenery Simon and Dick entered the men’s public bathhouse.
‘Haaaa that’s really good. Civilization is like this.’
Today I was in a bad mood in many ways but just soaking in the hot water was a great change of mood.
After warming up in the hot tub I came out to the locker room and wiped my body with a well-folded dry towel.
I was changing into the comfy clothes I brought but Dick who was waiting in the changing room first smiled and said
“Wow! That’s really great.”
“what?”
“I just went to the bathroom and I got purple poop.”
The two of them giggled as they exchanged nonsensical sounds.
“Let’s go up. Is Kazan here?”
“I was already sleeping.”
The moment Simon opens the public bathroom door and comes out feeling refreshed.
Ride on and on!
cooong! bang! bang!
There was an uproar.
A group of students was rumbling down the hall like angry buffaloes.
“What is it lunch break?”
Dick pretended to look at his watch.
Even at this moment the door burst open and students without shoes were running downstairs in a hurry. Shouts and squeals were heard everywhere.
“Wow it’s not a bunch of zombies.”
Dick let out a laugh.
“Why the hell do we go to Rochester and pay to buy zombies? We can just pick one here!”
Simon who was watching the students going down the stairs turned his head back.
“Dick do you have any idea what’s going on?”
“I don’t know. It’s been a long time since I’ve been scattering snacks in the dormitory… Ah!”
Dick clapped his hands.
“That’s right! Professor Jane said that today’s duel evaluation opponent is coming!”
“ah!”
The two also joined the zombie horde and ran to the first floor. But it wasn’t long before I had to stop.
When Simon looked down the stairs students were queuing up from the stairs on the 3rd floor and when he looked down the entire lounge on the 1st floor was filled with students.
Dick shook his head.
“There are things that I can’t do. It’s not like your squad will go up just because you quickly check on your opponent.”
“That’s why we’re standing in line too.”
Dick waved his index finger from side to side with a confident expression.
“No! We’ll use another method.”
“?”
Dick took Simon to the window. He skilfully tied a rope he had pulled out of the subspace to a pole and then climbed down his rope and out the window.
“I’ll get scolded if I get caught by the management so please take care of it Simon!”
Having said that Dick quickly climbed the rope and came down to the first floor.
‘It’s always my job to clean up after work.’
Simon sighed and took out the skeleton. Then he climbed down the rope himself and he ordered the skeleton to cut the rope out of spite.
Sarak.
Retrieving the cut rope Simon raised his arm above his head. The skeleton disintegrated into bones came down from the window and entered Simon’s subspace again.
“As expected pretending is pretending!”
Dick smiled contentedly.
The two of them safely came down to the first floor and quickly crossed the garden.
“But where are you going?”
“Go back a bit and go to the dormitory duty room!”
The two of them passed the front desk on the first floor of the dormitory crowded with students and came out into the quiet hallway. said Dick lowering his voice.
“This is a secret but there is a list of complaints on the bulletin board in the duty room.
“But can students enter the duty room right away?”
“It doesn’t matter if there is business! From here on acting skills are the key!”
Dick who said he would demonstrate first opened the door to the duty room. Then he grabbed his stomach and screamed quite a bit.
“Oh my gosh! My intestines are about to burst!”
He shouted in a smoke tone and stumbled into the duty room.
“Byeolya Professor! What the hell did you feed us during class! Aigoo!”
Dick who had been shouting like that sent a gesture to come in with a wink in his eyes.
‘Why is it always my share of shame?’
Simon followed and came in feeling his face heat up.
“Oh what’s going on?”
The voice of the duty room manager could be heard through the curtain. She was busy looking for something with her back turned.
“Oh! My stomach! Abdominal pain…! Somehow I feel like I’ll get better if I take digestive medicine…!”
While Dick was acting Simon quickly looked around for the bulletin board.
‘I found it…! huh?’
I found the bulletin board but there were some unwelcome faces first.
“Does everything. Garbage.”
The large Hector stared at Dick with cold eyes. Beside him two male students from the clique were giggling and laughing.
Immediately Hector’s gaze turned to Simon.
“….”
“….”
As the two looked at each other in silence one of the faction’s male students spoke in a low voice.
“Hector! I found your name here!”
Hearing those words a sullen smile crept across Hector’s lips.
“This time I will definitely decide who is superior or inferior. Simon Pollentia.”
“Do you want to see who hit you?”
Hector frowning turned his back and saw what the faction student pointed out.
Simon also slightly rolled his eyes to confirm.
[Stadium 3 – Game 6 of 2R]
A van Hector Moore vs L van Malcolm Randolph.
“Damn it!”
As his face turned red Dick yelled as he grabbed his stomach.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! There are hundreds of top squads! It’s funny to expect that to match so my stomach hurts!”
Big!
Foot!
Even the factions couldn’t hold back their laughter and shut their mouths. Hector strode towards Simon.
Simon was preparing to respond as he approached with a bloody face but Hector spat out.
“I will postpone the match to the 3rd BMAT.”
It was Hector who left only those words and walked past Simon. Simon scratched the side of his head.
‘Somehow there are many people who are targeting me for this exam.’
“Come with me Hector!”
The factions quickly followed behind Hector. Then the manager’s voice was heard.
“Ah student Hector! I found disinfectant!”
But Hector bang! I slammed the door shut and left.
After a while the clique opened the door with a creak and said a small word with only its head sticking out.
“I-I don’t need it anymore. Haha!”
Then he quickly closed the door and ran away.
“Anyway with a temper.”
Dick clicked his tongue.
“He’s the kind of guy who will write ‘It’s a game! Simon Pollentia!’ on his tombstone even after he dies really.”
“What are the students here for?”
The dormitory manager suddenly stuck his head out and asked.
Dick who suddenly came to his senses grabbed his stomach again and started acting.
“Aigoooh! Baeahah! Byeolnight professor I resent you!”
While Dick drew his attention Simon quickly identified the opponent for the duel evaluation.
After finding and memorizing Dick’s opponent first he also found his own name right next to it.
‘All you have to do is avoid Serene Chatel and Lorraine. I don’t want to fight Meirin as much as possible…’
Simon thought about that and checked the other person’s name.
‘Ah dear.’
A mischievous smile crept across his lips.
