Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 548
“…Can you just call me Molly from now on?”
Simon looked at her with a puzzled expression.
“Anyway you’re a member of the royal family…”
“Before you identify yourself I am the Necromancer of Keygen.”
As if she couldn’t back down she stepped forward and placed her hand on her chest.
“Please treat me as the same keygen.”
“Well if you say so…”
big hmm
Simon was embarrassed for nothing so he cleared his throat once and spoke in a slow voice.
“Mo Molly. What did you come to our club for?”
“Please don’t even say respectful things!”
“Ah Okay.”
A bright smile appeared on Molly’s face.
“Actually I want to join that student council president’s club… Woo-boop!”
Suddenly an application form flew in from the side and stuck to her face.
“Don’t be afraid of the price write that.”
said Sasha at the table next to where the paper flew.
“…you!”
Molly threw a tantrum as she grabbed the paper and put it down. Then when he saw Simon next to him he said ‘Hot!’ she blushed and slightly covered her face with her application form.
“Okay I’ll write and come.”
“Yeah take it slow.”
As if running away she went to a seat at the next table where Molly took up a quill and started writing down the application form.
However something was already written in the name box.
[Applicant’s name: Princess last train.]
“What are you doing!”
Molly jumped up from her seat red-faced. Sasha turned her head away with a ‘huh’ sound.
“what?”
“You! How long are you going to bully me…!”
“Noisy. First graders.”
Fitzgerald said with wide eyes. The two girls immediately said “I’m sorry” and lowered their heads and filled out the application forms again.
north north.
Molly still hot drew two lines on the ‘Last Train Princess’ graffiti and then wrote her name in royal dignified handwriting underneath.
‘Every time I write I get nervous.’
Meanwhile Sasha sighed as she moved her quill.
Living in a neutral zone as an orphan he could not fully master the continental language so Pentamonium taught him the letters closely until he entered the school.
The main reason for this was that if I found out that I couldn’t write at school I would be ignored by my peers. It was for the same reason that he added the surname ‘Andrasil’ after his name.
Still it was worth learning the hard work. The last princess said ‘Oh my there are people who can’t read!’ His head boiled when he thought he would have been sarcastic.
Sasha who finished writing first brought the application form with a proud heart.
“Can I leave it here?”
Fitzgerald nodded still looking blankly ahead.
On the table was an already filled out application form slightly messed up by the wind.
She’s just patching things up and tidying up.
‘ah.’
Sasha’s brow furrowed.
‘Why is he here again?’
[Applicant Name: Arthur Bleman.]
Sasha placed his admission application on top of her own then walked over to Simon and asked what was going on.
“You mean Arthur?”
Simon giggled and pointed to the side.
“I heard that you will stare at that for 20 minutes and then join the company.”
Looking where Simon pointed he saw a Siren Chimera performing tricks by throwing a ball with six arms.
‘… It sucks.’
Sasha thought so.
‘Upset.’
Molly who followed suit and submitted an application thought so too.
At that moment Fitzgerald’s eyes which flashed as if he had read his thoughts moved and the girls quickly averted their gaze.
-iced coffee.
At that time a broadcast sound rang from the club booth.
– Spread. Club season ends in 10 minutes. I hope all the 1th graders go back to the dormitory and the club members clean up around them.
Club season is finally over.
Simon clapped his hands too.
“Now all freshmen go back to the dormitory. Based on the application form we will select members through a simple interview the day after tomorrow.”
“Yes senior!”
Sasha Molly and the students who applied for the job left in a hurry. Sasha waved her hand.
“See you at the interview! Simon oppa!”
“Wait! Don’t call the student council president so rudely!”
haha.
Simon smiled and waved at the two of them. Toto dressed as a woman was coming back with a tired face.
“It’s finally over. Just hold on for 10 10 more minutes.”
“Good work Toto.”
Fitzgerald still frustrated raised his glasses.
“…Simon I the department head intercepted what I was going to tell the first year students.”
“Ahaha sorry. I didn’t know.”
Fitzgerald got up from his seat and sorted out the application form.
It was 16 chapters.
“But thanks to you and Dick we’ve secured a lot of people so I’ll forgive you.
“Yes. I’m glad.”
During the 3 days of the club season Fitzgerald and Toto gathered 0 people and on the last day Simon joined and Dick consulted 16 people were gathered.
Fitzgerald flipped through the application form.
“Three special admissions students.”
“very awesome!”
Toto raised his head.
“Is our club getting stronger now?”
“I’m sure it will be in your year. And-“
Fitzgerald looked up and gave Simon a rather disapproving look.
“There are a lot of female students.”
Simon just let out an embarrassing laugh.
“No matter how overwhelmingly you receive the support of the first year I am the leader of this club.”
“I know I know. Manager.”
“…Hmmmm that’s enough.”
Fitzgerald put down his application.
“As soon as the season ends let’s start cleaning up as well.”
that buck-
It was then. Someone was approaching the mutant club booth where the first graders had left.
‘Am I the last person to enter?’
Toto who had taken off the woman’s wig quickly put it on top of his head and Fitzgerald also adjusted his glasses and looked ahead.
that buck-
Through the blowing wind a boy with white hair as if bleached was approaching.
All three pupils widened at the same time.
that buck-
A white-haired boy entered the booth.
Then.
Swoop.
The paper he took out of his pocket was placed on top of the application form.
“Mouth.”
Having said that he rolled his eyes and looked at Simon.
Simon was perplexed.
‘Why… that guy?’
Wheein-!
The boy’s body disappeared in an instant with a sudden gust of wind. All the mutant members looked at the application form with a blank look on their faces.
[Applicant Name: White.]
-The club season has ended as of the current time. First graders are requested to return to their dorms immediately. Notice once again. As of the present time…
“Now wait! Can I do this?”
said Toto taking off his wig.
“White is a sophomore!”
“…Actually there is no problem.”
Fitzgerald pressed his chin with a firm expression.
“It’s rare for sophomores who don’t have a club to join during the club season but that’s because.”
That’s right. The club season was not necessarily a festival for first graders only.
But Simon was upset.
From the moment we first met in Moiran.
-To the same department as him.
Even entering the Summoning Department.
And this time he is trying to join the mutant club that Simon belongs to.
‘….’
The feeling was complicated.
* * *
The next morning Mathuhak class.
“ok?”
Dick who was stretching across from Simon widened his eyes.
“White applied to join the mutants?”
“huh.”
“Look! He’s hiding something too! Something’s weird!”
Meirin stretching with Kamibarez said. With her arms folded behind her a light kamivarez whipped up as she bent over.
“Wouldn’t that be odd?”
Kamibarez opened his mouth as his feet touched the floor again.
“White is a sophomore but he’s a transfer student so he doesn’t have clubs. I think it’s natural to apply for admission!”
“but.”
Mei Lin untied her arms and ran her light blue hair through her hair.
“White who was in the curse department at Moiran insisted on pointing out Simon and declared that he would go to the same department.
“Mmmmm.”
Dick thoughtfully pondered. Then ‘Ah!’ and snapped his fingers.
“Oh yes. Roughly outlined. I see!”
“Stupid commoner. If you talk nonsense again you will die…”
“White was actually a woman.”
“You sick bastard!!”
Meilin picked up a stone and threw it. She ducked her head away as Dick was used to and she said.
“No calm down and think about it. Why does White keep trying to follow Simon? White’s cute face is a bit neutral? Is there such a thing? To be honest if you wear only a school uniform skirt you’ll look better than Meirin… …”
“I’m going to die!!”
“Ah! But other than that isn’t there anything else I can explain? If you think of White as a girl all of her actions are understandable! It’s embarrassing but I shyly chose the Summoning Department saying ‘Please do it in the same department as her!’ Pick one!”
“Shut up and pick your grave!”
While the two were fighting again Simon was deep in thought.
Was it someone I knew in the past?
no. I had lived only in my hometown Leshill all this time and if White was a Leshiller there was no way I would not have recognized him.
“Wait! Simon let me draw a conclusion!”
Dick rolled across the grass and came closer dodging stones thrown by Meilin. He stretched out his fingers as he lay on the floor.
“Whether White is a woman or not it’s clear that she’s trying to approach you with a purpose.”
“Don’t keep saying that bullshit!”
Meilin shouted from behind but Dick lightly ignored it and continued.
“If you don’t know what the other person’s purpose is at least don’t let him do it your way.”
“….”
“Drop White at the mutant club interview Simon.”
Dick said with serious eyes.
“It’s like the adults are just watching and it’s clear that he’s something dangerous.”
* * *
Today’s work day is over.
Simon Toto and Fitzgerald gathered in the mutant club room for a countermeasure meeting.
“As the ‘Club Manager’ I was talking with Benya sunbaenim.”
Fitzgerald sat down and raised his spectacles. Simon smiled and Toto made a nervous expression.
“The club room was so small he said 17 people were too many.”
Simon and Toto nodded at the same time because they had the same thought.
It is good to receive a lot of budget with many members but in the future when you have to write a performance report the maintenance and satisfaction of the members is also important.
Simon asked.
“Then what is Benya-senpai’s opinion?”
“Six.”
Fitzgerald spread his fingers.
“Six said it was appropriate.”
“It’s fine.”
“Of course the third year’s orders are absolute but it’s me the club manager who makes the decision.”
He raised another finger with a serious face.
“As the head of the club I decided to select the final seven.”
‘…Six or seven.’
Simon laughed bitterly inwardly but then nodded.
“If it’s the manager’s will I’ll follow it.”
“Thank you Simon.”
Fitzgerald took a sip of the tea and opened his eyes.
“And speaking of White’s.”
Finally the topic of the issue. Fitzgerald looked at Simon.
“Even thinking about it makes me uncomfortable. I pointed you out and entered the Summoning Department and this time I’m going to point you out and join the club.”
“….”
“Simon I will follow your decision whether or not to drop White.”
As expected Fitzgerald seemed to think that White was unusual.
Simon closed his eyes and struggled then opened his mouth.
“Okay then let’s do this.”
