Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 597
Jane’s Dark Mechanics class.
This is the last black mechanics class before midterm exams. And today morning and afternoon were all filled with jet-black mechanics and Jane had predicted an intense class to make progress.
‘Oh it’s difficult.’
Sitting at his desk and holding a quill Simon sweated.
All sorts of formulas were scribbled on the example problems Jane gave.
I was familiar with the formulas I had dealt with frequently in Summoning class but the moment I moved on to the elements my head hurt.
‘Was the level formula a jet-black flame system? Or is it pitch black earth? What’s the difference?’
The time when Simon was tearing his hair out and thinking about it.
“That’s the pitch black flame system.”
A soft voice came from the seat next to me.
When I turned my head Meirin was smiling. She picked up her own quill and wrote a few words in Simon’s notebook.
“The level formula is listed like this but to control the load variable—”
The appearance of entering the so-called trial period mode. Her hair was tied up tightly and her sleeves were rolled up.
Simon stared blankly at her for a moment.
“Now do you understand?”
Meirin finished her explanation and raised her head. She then met Simon’s eyes and blushed in embarrassment.
“What what! Read the book fool! Don’t look at my face!”
“Ah yes.”
Fortunately her emotional state seemed to have recovered a lot. She kindly even unfolded and showed her own handwritten notes.
The two moved their quills in silence for a moment.
“…Simon.”
“huh.”
“thank you.”
“what?”
Meilin smiled shyly and scratched her cheek.
“Sah for helping the ivory tower.”
“What. As a dispatcher it’s natural.”
He answered calmly but in fact Simon was nervous.
Of course I thought I would ask something about Serene but after Meirin thanked her she only talked about her studies.
“Oh and this.”
Meilin stretched out her arm and marked Simon’s textbook with her quill.
“I will definitely come to the midterm exam.”
If it was Mei Lin who was second in the overall written grade it was 100% unconditionally so Simon said thank you and wrote it down in my notebook.
“And here too…”
“Two people.”
At that time a cold voice like ice was heard from the church. Jane who was sitting cross-legged in her chair raised her fingers.
“Get up as is.”
‘Ugh!’
Stunned Simon and Meirin stood up hesitantly.
“I gave them time to solve problems and they seem to be getting along well.”
Students from Class A hahaha! burst out laughing Merlin’s face turned red.
“Kyo you’re a professor!”
“I like the guts in my class.”
As Jane moved her fingertips indifferently two pieces of chalk floated on the board.
“If it’s enough to make a lot of noise during problem solving time I believe that this level can be easily solved.”
If you can’t solve it you will be punished without question.
Simon proudly adjusted his school uniform jacket and walked away.
“Let’s go Meirin.”
“Go go with me fool!”
The two went to the podium and grabbed each piece of chalk that had floated into the air.
Dick giggled with his chin on his chin as he watched the two of them write an explanation.
“Meylin is back. Her expression is relaxed.”
Kamibarez pricked up his ears and put his hands together.
“Really? Thank God!”
“Uh really. Just thinking about the atmosphere in the student council room for two days and noticing Meirin I’ll write it.”
Dick muttered that and crossed his arms.
“What did Simon who came back today say? If not…”
It’s not this stupid!
I saw Meirin hitting Simon on the back and getting angry.
“Hehe how are you?”
Kamibarez also smiled brightly and nodded.
“Yes I’m glad!”
* * *
that afternoon.
Mutant club room.
‘Pi I’m tired.’
After taking Jane’s classes for the first time in a while it seemed that my head was completely filled with numbers and symbols.
Simon led his tired body and stood in front of the door of the old mutant club room.
‘But when are we going to change this?’
Simon laughed. A whistling wind blew the paper with the name of the club attached to the door and swayed precariously.
Toto and Fitzgerald go to the library and no one will be there anyway.
As usual Simon knocked and entered the club room.
however.
“Ah senior is here!”
“Student president seniors!”
The girls in the club room rushed in front of Simon.
‘really. There were first graders.’
The mutant who had only been in and out of three sophomores and Benya had a tremendous boost of energy after seven freshmen were recruited.
“Senior! Senior! Welcome!”
“Why are you so infrequent?”
“I was studying for the midterm exam. Can you teach me this question?”
“I’ll hang up your coat!”
“Where is the student council president’s coat?”
The appearance of the first graders standing in front of Simon standing on tiptoes and making noise reminded me of cute chicks.
A smile naturally came to my lips but I couldn’t help but feel a little mad.
“Hey guys. Hold on.”
Before Simon could say anything the first graders took Simon’s school uniform coat hung it on a hanger and pushed his back to sit on the sofa. When he came to his senses he also had a teacup in his hand.
“bout!”
Her name was Ruri but anyway a first-year student sat across from Simon and showed her hair below her ears innocently.
Next to him my friends pushed their butts in and started fighting saying that I would sit in the center.
“Wait guys. Calm down…”
“Brother Simon! Are you here?”
And the girl who proudly sits next to Simon.
It was Sasha from ‘Special Case No. 1’ in the first year.
“I told you not to call me that!”
And Princess Molly the 10th exception was approaching with refreshments. After setting the refreshments in front of Simon she sat down to Simon’s left as if she couldn’t lose.
“Wow thank you for the hospitality.”
Simon smiled bitterly and continued.
“Aren’t you guys studying for midterms?”
I was doing it~!
The first year students shouted that at the same time and they laughed among themselves. I don’t know where the funny point is but Simon laughed too.
“I was studying in the club room brother Simon.”
Sasha pointed to the textbooks and notebooks on the table and said.
“There are no seats in the library.”
“Well I guess.”
At the time of the midterm exam there were about 900 first-year students so it was in full swing.
Whether it be the library on-campus cafe or self-study room it will be crowded with people wherever you go.
“Seniors!”
“I’m a senior~”
“Student president!”
The first graders began to ask questions with their eyes shining. Thank you for your attention but Simone felt increasingly distraught.
“Well I have some work right now.”
Simon stuttered.
“Talk to you later…”
“Senior! I’m not sure about this problem!”
Suddenly a first-year student lifted up a notebook and said It was a summoning problem.
Simon was just about to get up but as soon as he saw the problem the formulas popped into his head and he immediately saw the answer.
“Oh this problem-“
Right next to him he held up a quill and explained with explanations.
“Oh wow”
It was very cute to see the first graders nodding their heads with the top of their heads exposed in the same way.
Simon put down the quill and said kindly.
“Now is it?”
“Brother Simon! Teach me this too!”
“This too!”
The first graders brought their own notebooks and started pushing them.
Click.
Just then the club door opened and someone came in. It was Fitzgerald with a face that could feel the fatigue of the midterm exam.
‘Nice timing!’
Simon raised an eyebrow. The first graders saw him and rose from their seats.
“hello.”
“hello.”
He put his hands together and greeted politely but somehow his voice didn’t have the same energy as before. Fitzgerald also greeted them and walked away.
After greeting the first graders sat down on the sofa again.
“Senior! Please continue explaining this quickly!”
“This one too!”
The first graders agitated Simon with fawning voices and Simon looked at Fitzgerald in embarrassment.
‘…Oh the difference in temperature.’
Desperate Simon quickly spoke to Fitzgerald.
“Fitzgerald! What’s going on in the club room?”
“…Just to pack some supplies.”
“Really? If you don’t mind can you look at the first year problems?”
At that Fitzgerald raised his glasses.
“It’s good. I’m confident in any subject as far as writing is concerned.”
“please!”
Fitzgerald likes to show off his intellect. Simon withdrew and Fitzgerald sat down and rolled up his arm.
Come in and see!
It was an action of its own.
“Yes well. This… I don’t know.”
The reaction of the first graders became lukewarm. Sasha was flipping through her textbook with her back turned.
‘Sasha.’
When Simon noticed she straightened her posture again.
The late puberty is also scary.
Click.
At that time another club visit was held. Everyone’s eyes widened.
“Hello! Guys! Oh my the first graders are here too!”
It was Benya Vanilla in the third year.
* * *
jerk jerk.
Simon and Benya were walking side by side into the basement of the club room. Every time I went down the stairs the stuffy air clung to my lungs.
“I moved my things ahead of time this morning.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
Simon answered calming his pounding heart.
“We restored it as much as we could but it’s probably not the original undead’s thoughts. I think it’s a completely different undead.”
“all right.”
She repeatedly urged the first-year students not to enter the basement for the time being.
Even Benya who always treated the first graders kindly and cared for them was serious and warned them this time so it must be a very dangerous item.
Simon feeling nervous for no reason straightened his collar and followed her.
“It’s your property so I brought it as you requested.”
After canceling all the locking magic in the basement Benya looked back and continued.
“Why is that thing suddenly?”
“I needed it urgently for an upcoming assignment.”
Benja and Simon went into the cellar. It was a large closed place.
And a skeleton skull was placed on the decorative cabinet in the center.
Simon felt his heart pounding.
‘It’s been a while.’
Finally Simon brought the best material he could use to Kizen.
‘The ancient undead the head of Manus.’
When Simon visited ‘Death Land’ for the first time in his first year for a performance evaluation.
There were two Ancient Undead in Death Land.
Zombie Prince Prince and.
Former Imperial Sword Master Manus.
The two forces were fighting fiercely with each other over the leadership of Death Land but with Simon and the Legion’s intervention Prince was victorious.
Prince became a member of Simon’s legion and Manus’ body was destroyed after a fierce battle leaving only his skull.
Simon showed the skull of Manus to Benja.
– What what is this! feel it! That it was an incredibly strong undead!
Seeing this Benya jumped up.
-But my core and thoughts are all gone. As it is it’s just an empty shell. I’m not sure how strong the undead was but it’s probably impossible for this undead to fully regain its strength and memories.
-If you don’t mind I can send you to the vanilla headquarters for research. Would you do that?
Benya suggested that and actually said that it would take about a year or two.
Currently it has been somewhat restored.
‘Let’s do it.’
Simon is the Ancient Undead with only this head remaining.
It was intended to be used as the head of Dullahan.
