Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 567
“haha.”
Simon was breathing heavily as he climbed the circular staircase. After Simon and Merida escaped the magic circle elevator immediately stopped working.
Simon remembered a story the Ghost of Time had told him a few days ago.
-The owner of the ivory tower must be plotting something. I can’t stop the future from changing because of a third person outside the tower! If something happens to you come upstairs.
– Up?
-Yes you have to go down to be caught by the ivory tower.
-If it’s up how high do you have to go?
The ghost of time pointed a finger at the ceiling.
-Of course it’s the 100th floor!
If something happened I decided to carry out all my plans on the 100th floor whatever the past.
At that time Peer’s alter ego which was hanging from his clothes spoke to him.
[Khehehe! Can you trust the ghost of that time?]
“I can’t trust him 100% yet. I don’t know what he might do with me.”
Simon sighed and continued.
“But at least it seems that you don’t want me caught by the Ivory Tower.
The owner of the Ivory Tower is using the Tower of Time to do something dangerous.
The ghost of time wants to protect the tower of time for its own survival.
The goals of the two are contradictory.
“The advice that you will be caught if you go down is also true. Let’s meet him upstairs.”
[good! good! I’m not sure what you’re talking about-!]
thud!
The Ancient Undead Prince who had just been summoned by Simon clashed his fists.
[Shut up and keep going up right?]
“That’s right Prince.”
[But why did you give this school uniform to me?]
Prince was now wearing Simon’s keyzen school uniform and his face was covered with a hood.
“Listen Prince.”
Simon said with serious eyes. He needed to roast and boil him for a while.
“From now on it’s top-secret. You can’t even tell other undead colleagues. It’s a secret mission entrusted only to you.”
[!]
Prince snorted.
[B.mil.im.mu?]
“Yes. From now on you are Simon Pollentia a student at Keyzen.”
Simon tapped him on the shoulder.
“You have to talk like Simon and act like Simon. Get people’s attention while shooting towers like that.”
Prince’s expression cooled.
[Oh what is it? Isn’t it just a typical dragging time?]
“But there’s something I can’t tell you. In fact your true identity is Prince the ruler of Death Land.”
[?!]
A quick reaction began to appear on Prince’s face.
“You have to hide the fact that you are the zombie prince and the ruler of Death Land from people and you have to pretend to be a normal student in solitude.”
[You have to hide the fact that you are the ruler… from people…]
“That’s right. I can’t help it even if no one acknowledges it. Because that’s a secret mission.”
widely.
Simone punched Prince in the back.
“Go Prince.”
Prince’s eyes were as bright as when he was playing.
[I am-!]
Prince kicked the floor hard and flew up.
In front I could see a wall blocking the entrance to the 70th floor.
[Simon Pollentiaa!]
Aaaaaaaang!
Prince flew up like a gust of wind and smashed the ceiling. The rubble tumbled down and Prince flashed through it.
“what!”
“That black suit…! It’s the Kizen school uniform! It’s Simon Pollentia!”
lesser evil
Prince landed on the floor and bizarrely bent his left hand pretending to cover his face.
[…Yes everyone calls me Simon Pollentia. It doesn’t matter anyway.]
“catch!”
The guards of the Ivory Tower fired black magic all at once. Prince clenched her fists with an intoxicated expression.
[It doesn’t matter if no one knows! Because that’s my job!]
Then he pulled his fist as hard as he could.
[Friendly love-]
The moment the dark blue jet black gathered on the back of his hand he sprinted forward.
[punch!]
Touquaaaaaaaaa!
Shockwaves from the fists sent the guards’ magic flying. A large crater formed on the wall and the bodies of the guards flew around only with wind pressure and aftermath.
“Hey what kind of strength is this!”
[Once more!]
This time the left fist came up.
[Overlord Punch!]
“Aagh!”
[This time it’s the Bone Armor Punch!]
While Prince messes with the guards and creates chaos Simon slips away unharmed.
‘…Did I blow it too much?’
Simon looked back and let out an embarrassing laugh.
[Khehehe! You have become a full-fledged corps commander boy! Originally the Ancient Undead is treated like that!]
Prince caused a commotion and reinforcements arrived immediately. The faces of the guards hardened ferociously when they saw the guards knocked off the wall.
“As expected the student council president of Keyzen.”
“Surrender Simon Pollentia!
[Heh. heh Heh.]
Prince bent his right hand and pretended to touch it to his forehead then muttered to himself
[It might not be bad to live as me who is not myself…]
“What are you talking about!”
“catch!”
The guards created fire ice and lightning from all sides and fired black magic and Prince giggled and ran on the floor.
“Never miss it!”
The guards rushed after the Prince. But a guard raised his hand.
“Ah no. I came here after receiving a report… but don’t you think Simon Pollentia is a bit short?”
“Is it time for you to talk here? Go for a run!”
“Catch it! You must catch it on the 70th floor!”
A new guard’s question was buried so lightly.
* * *
Taking advantage of Prince’s uproar Simon also joined Achemus.
Achemus reported that he had left Merida in an empty room. I set the sleep duration to be short so I should have woken up by now.
“…I hope you’re safe.”
[I’m sure you’ll be all right young boy.]
Simon nodded and looked ahead.
“To go to the 100th floor you have to go up the circular staircase after all right?”
[yes.]
The circular staircase of the Ivory Tower has two lines.
It is a line that can go from the 1st floor to the 70th floor and a line that can go from the 70th floor to the 90th floor. Blocking from the 70th floor in the Ivory Tower was because it was easy to defend.
Prince pretends to be Simon and catches the attention of the Ivory Tower guards but the circular staircase from the 70th floor to the 90th floor will be guarded separately.
“How long will it take to reach the 90th floor?”
[5 minutes is enough.]
I had no choice but to trust Achemus. Achemus spread his great wings and Simon buried his face in his arms.
flutter!
The two wings tightly wrapped around Simon’s body.
[Hold tight! young master!]
Achemus’s mouth fell open.
Kyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Achaemus took flight with the cries of a grotesque bird. Black feathers fluttered as she advanced toward the circular staircase to the 90th floor.
“What is that!”
“Shoot at once!”
The black magic of the Necromancers poured down on the ground but Achemus continued to fly receiving it with his body.
* * *
The top of the circular staircase.
90th floor.
– Chijik! Mysterious creatures are on their way to the circular stairs! An object that can fly!
As Simon expected there were many defense troops here. After hearing the report the senior necromancer held up a communication orb and said.
“Is that Simon Pollentia?”
-no! Simon Pollentia is still being hunted by the guards!
The guard shook his head.
“Senior then what is that strange creature?”
“You don’t even need to know.”
The senior necromancer turned off the communication orb. Just at the bottom of the circular staircase on the 70th floor I felt a vast pitch black.
“I take responsibility. Whatever comes up pour all your firepower and shoot it down.”
“yes!”
The guards guarding the 90th floor all pointed their staffs downward. At the tip of the wand various elemental magics unfolded.
“coming!”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Something indescribable in appearance resembling a clump of black crow feathers was flying down the circular staircase.
The senior necromancer ordered.
“launch.”
It was a spectacular sight to see hundreds of magics shooting with dazzling light. They slammed into a bunch of black feathers creating thick smoke.
“Right!”
“It must have turned into powder…!”
“Keep shooting. Keep blowing.”
At the command of the senior necromancer the guards fired black magic even though they could not see properly due to the smoke. The aftershock of the explosion collapsed the stairs and shook the entire tower.
however.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Withstanding all the firepower the ball of feathers protruding through the deflagration did not stop. The guards made dizzy faces.
“We’ve crossed the 80th floor!”
“Looks like I’ve already swollen a few hundred shots…!”
“Get out of the way.”
It is said that the guards guarding the Tower of Time are inferior to the Necromancers at the headquarters of the Ivory Tower but there were also strongmen brought by the owner of the Ivory Tower himself.
As the senior necromancer beckoned the silver liquid began to change into a long spear.
* * *
“…Kuh!”
That’s a lot of firepower.
Simon who was wrapped in the body of Achaemus was not hit but the shock transmitted through the body of Achaemus was dizzying.
‘Achemus! are you okay?’
Achaemus’ voice was heard.
[It’s okay young master until the 90th floor…!]
Kwaddeuk!
Achemus’ body which had not been pierced by any black magic was pierced. As a sign of the silver spear being pierced I felt the power draining from Achemus’ body.
“Archemus!”
[Oh mercury!]
It was a substance that was a weakness to Achemus. Although there was no damage to Simon the blow to Achemus looked great because the spear was properly inserted.
“are you okay?”
[I’m sorry Bocchan! I’ll recover my body if I have time but no more flights…!]
At that Simon quickly looked around.
As I was contemplating what decision to make I saw a rabbit mask stuck to the 88th floor.
‘It’s a signal from the ghost of time!’
Simon seized Achemus.
‘Throw me to the 88th floor! Achemus retreat like this and take care of yourself!’
[Yes sorry! Good luck!]
Achaemus threw Simon with all his might. At the same time black magic poured down once again from the 90th floor and he fell.
‘Achemus…!’
Simon watched as Achemus fell holding on to the railing.
[Khehehe! Don’t worry too much boy! If it’s his regenerative ability it’ll be fine.]
Even the guards on the 90th floor didn’t pursue Achemus as if protecting the 90th floor was their top priority. Simon turned his head away in relief.
A rabbit mask on the 88th floor.
Simon looked around. Is there something here? Maybe a secret passage to the 90th floor?
‘ah.’
Simon stared straight ahead and let out an absurd laugh once.
Then he raised his arm to the side.
‘Peer please.’
The subspace opened and Peer appeared. It disintegrated into bones in an instant and slipped into Simon’s robe firmly supporting his body.
good.
Raising the Greatsword of Destruction he stared straight ahead.
The method suggested by the ghost of time was not something like a secret passage.
‘Use that person right?’
Jerk-jerk-jerk-
Along with the sound of slow footsteps a voice like scraping metal could be heard in the darkness.
[…It smells like Kizen.]
